Chapter 38: This Servant Dares Not

Chapter 38: Chapter 38: This Servant Dares Not

Qin Long flashed a wicked smile, snatched the paper, and crumpled it into a ball. He then stuffed it directly into his mouth and, while chewing, said with a laugh, "The contract? Where’s the contract? With no contract, doesn’t that mean I’m the one who sets the interest rate? Haha..."

The few thugs behind him also started laughing.

"You..." Wang Luyao’s face turned ashen with rage, but she was completely helpless. The contract was gone. Even if she went to the authorities, she had no evidence. It had truly become a dead end.

’I thought I had finally solved all my problems and things would start looking up,’ she thought. ’I can’t believe I ran into this shameless scoundrel.’

Seeing Wang Luyao at her wit’s end, Li Chao, who was standing nearby, revealed a smug smile. ’In the end, Wang Luyao will still fall into my hands!’

But just then, Ye Feng, who was beside them, spoke up calmly, "Luyao, in that case, there’s no need to pay back this high-interest loan."

"What did you say?" Wang Luyao looked at Ye Feng and exclaimed in astonishment.

Ye Feng said calmly, "The loan agreement is gone. What proof do they have that you owe them money? If there’s no proof, why pay anything back?"

A man in a suit standing behind Qin Long quickly stepped forward. He pulled a piece of paper from his bag and waved it at Ye Feng. "Who said there’s no loan agreement? Take a look at this."

"Here, let me see what it is!" Ye Feng walked over and took it. With a quick twist of his right hand, he ground the paper into dust. He then casually tossed the dust into the air and said calmly, "Well, now it’s gone."

"You dare destroy my loan agreement?" The man in the suit’s eyes widened in fury.

Ye Feng smiled faintly. "Isn’t that what you guys just did?"

Qin Long’s expression suddenly turned grim. He stared at Ye Feng and said coldly, "Where the fuck did a piece of trash like you crawl out from? You dare interfere with my business? Believe it or not, I’ll kill you."

The moment the words left his mouth, Ye Feng abruptly raised his hand and slapped him hard across the face. With a crisp SMACK, half of Qin Long’s face instantly swelled up.

"Who gave you permission to talk to me like that?"

Everyone was stunned. None of them had imagined that Ye Feng would dare to strike Qin Long.

Qin Long quickly recovered. He stared at Ye Feng, gritting his teeth. "You dare to hit me? You’re fucking looking to die! Brothers, get him! Kill him for me!"

Li Chao, standing to the side, looked at Ye Feng and gloated, "Kid, you actually dared to hit Qin Long? You’ve got some nerve! Do you know who Qin Long is? You think a loan shark like him doesn’t have any backing? Trying to be a hero for someone when you don’t have the power... you’re in for a world of hurt this time. Haha..."

Seeing the men charging at Ye Feng with weapons in hand, Wang Luyao shouted frantically, "Stop! Do you have any idea who Ye Feng’s backing is? I’m telling you, it’s Master Cui! If you touch Ye Feng, he’ll make one phone call, and Master Cui will be here with his men. He’ll definitely never let you off!"

Hearing this, the thugs all froze, turning to look at Qin Long.

But Qin Long just gave a sinister laugh. "Cui Biao? Even if Cui Biao knew who my backer is, he’d have to kneel. Brothers, get him! Cripple him! I’ll take full responsibility for whatever happens."

Hearing Qin Long’s domineering words, the men brandished their weapons and, with a great shout, charged at Ye Feng once more.

Seeing their ferocious advance, Wang Luyao’s face went pale with fright. She quickly jumped in front of Ye Feng and cried out, "Ye Feng, I’ll hold them off! You run!"

Seeing how terrified Wang Luyao was, yet still willing to shield him, Ye Feng’s gaze softened considerably.

He smiled calmly and said, "A bit of trash like this isn’t enough to make me, Ye Feng, run. Leave them to me."

With that, he reached out and pulled Wang Luyao behind him.

The moment he finished speaking, the thugs were upon him, swinging their weapons down at his head.

From behind, Qin Long let out a grim smile. "Not bad, kid. You talk big. You think my five or six guys can’t take you down? I don’t believe it. I bet you won’t last five seconds before you’re on the ground."

The words had barely left his mouth when he watched, wide-eyed, as his men were sent flying backward one by one. They crashed to the ground like falling dominoes with a series of THUDS, screaming in agony and struggling on the floor, but not a single one could get back up.

Ye Feng dusted off his hands and looked at Qin Long with a grin. "Do you believe me now?"

Beside them, Wang Luyao stared at Ye Feng, her eyes wide with disbelief. She had thought he just had powerful connections; she never imagined he was such a skilled fighter.

Qin Long stared at Ye Feng, his pupils constricting. He never would have thought that the skinny, weak-looking Ye Feng could be such a formidable fighter.

But in the next moment, he let out a cold chuckle. "You really think a few cheap tricks give you the right to be arrogant? Dream on!

"You can beat six men, but can you beat sixty? Or six hundred? So today, you’re still screwed."

With that, he immediately picked up his phone and made a call. "Hello, President Shen? It’s Qin Long. Me and my brothers, we’re being bullied for no reason."

A cold voice came from the phone: "Someone dares to bully you? That’s the same as disrespecting me, Shen Qing. If he has the guts, tell him to wait right there. I’m on my way. I’d like to see just who this hotshot thinks he is."

Then, the BEEP of the disconnected call sounded from the phone.

"You... you’re one of Shen Qing’s people from the Hundred Flowers Building?" As a Jiangcheng native, Wang Luyao was very familiar with the local power structures. Hearing Qin Long’s words, her expression changed dramatically.

Qin Long looked at Wang Luyao and said arrogantly, "That’s right. Shen Qing, the general manager of the Hundred Flowers Building’s Yun City branch, is my boss.

"Here in Jiangcheng, President Shen is the real big boss. Even the underground emperor, Cui Biao, has to steer clear of her."

He then turned to Ye Feng with an icy smile. "Kid, you have two choices. One, break one of your own arms, kneel, and kowtow to me in apology. You’ll also compensate me with forty million.

"Two, wait for President Shen to arrive with her people and chop you up, piece by piece. Will it be one or two?"

Hearing this, Wang Luyao’s face turned white with fear. ’This has completely dragged Ye Feng into a terrible mess!’

She hurried forward, looked at Qin Long, and shouted, "Brother Qin, this is all my fault! It has nothing to do with Ye Feng. Please, just let him go! I’m willing to pay the forty million!"

’They really couldn’t afford to provoke Shen Qing,’ she thought, ’so the best solution was to pay to make the problem go away.’

Qin Long looked at Wang Luyao and chuckled. "Just paying the money is enough? So I just take that slap for nothing? I, Qin Long, just get beaten up for free? What about my reputation?"

"Then what else do you want? Anything that I, Wang Luyao, can give, I will give! I only ask that you spare Ye Feng!" At this moment, Wang Luyao just wanted to appease him and settle the matter peacefully.

"You want me to spare this piece of trash? Well, it’s not impossible." Qin Long’s eyes raked up and down Wang Luyao’s body, his gaze filled with lust as he took in her stunning face and enchanting figure. He swallowed hard and chuckled lewdly.

"You asked what I want. My condition is simple. As long as you come and... have a little fun with me, and I’m satisfied, then I can let him go..."

"You bastard!" Wang Luyao never imagined Qin Long could be so despicable and shameless. Her face went white with fury.

She desperately wanted to march over and slap him twice, but the thought of his terrifying backer forced her to suppress her anger.

’I wouldn’t dare!’ she thought bitterly.

Just as Wang Luyao was stewing in her frustration, a large hand suddenly reached out from behind her and viciously slapped Qin Long across the face!

This slap was even harder. Qin Long’s face was knocked to the side, and blood sprayed from his mouth—it was a gruesome sight.

The one who had struck was Ye Feng.