Li Fei did not believe the other party's excuses at all. He said coldly, "Your Mai Sect is the third largest Violent Gang in the country, making money hand over fist. Saying you have no money, that's ridiculous. Now tell your underling to get the money, or else..."
Before he could finish speaking, the golden light at his fingertips flared again, and a murderous aura filled the air.
Anbei Konoya hurriedly intervened, "Big brother, there's a saying in your Huaxia: 'A gentleman uses his words, not his fists.' Can't we just talk this out? No need for all the violence."
Li Fei almost laughed upon hearing this. The number two figure of a Violent Gang was begging someone to talk things out like a gentleman instead of resorting to violence. If he hadn't heard it himself, he wouldn't have believed it was true.
"I'll give you twenty minutes to have your underling bring the money."
"Can I get an extension of a day or two?"
"Do you think my words are just hot air? Twenty minutes it is."
