A few seconds later, Uncle Bob and Aunt Maria noticed seven or eight men approaching at the end, and upon seeing them, their faces suddenly changed, and they began to pack up their stall rather quickly.
"Young man, let me pack these things for you, you should go now! Go, quickly!" Aunt Maria rushed over, speaking in a hurried tone.
I remained unmoved: "Why should I leave?"
"Young man, you're still young and don't know some of the rules. If you don't leave now, things might not end well for you... Aunt Maria is begging you... okay?"
Aunt Maria's tone grew more trembling.
Just as I was about to speak, a loud noise erupted right beside my ear!
The men in black vests had already reached the stall, and the bald leader with a gold chain directly flipped the table next to me!
Scattered things fell to the ground, creating a mess.
"Well, Old Green, impressive, you actually have a customer willing to come." The bald man found a stool and sat down, glancing at the notice on the wall about changing the store, "Oh, so today's the last day, moving to a new place tomorrow? Why move to that alley? The traffic there is so poor, how much money can you possibly earn?"
Uncle Bob's face fluctuated between bright and dark shades as he looked at the bald man, forcing a smile, "Master Tiger, well... you're a big person, please don't make things difficult for a small business like mine."
After speaking, Uncle Bob even took out all the money from the drawer, carefully handed it over, and said with a smile, "Master Tiger, this is everything I've made in the past few days, it's all for you... Please..."
"Slap!"
Master Tiger glanced at the money and directly slapped it away.
"This little money, trying to brush off a beggar? Didn't I tell you to prepare fifty thousand as protection fees, why is it so difficult? You think just because you changed location I won't bother you anymore? Dream on! I'm telling you, if you open a shop, I'll smash it!"
Hearing this, Uncle Bob's face went completely pale! He initially thought that moving to such a place would mean no more trouble like this! Now, it seems this bloodsucker was sticking to them.
Their small business couldn't endure such consumption!
Aunt Maria shivered next to them, as a woman, standing up would be of no use.
These people were even threatening their lives!
Master Tiger spat on the money on the ground and ordered directly: "I'll come back here at this time tomorrow, I only want to see fifty thousand, this fifty thousand guarantees your business thrives, if not, believe it or not, you dare open a store, I dare smash it!"
With that, Master Tiger waved his hand and started to walk outside.
But he hadn't taken a few steps when my cold voice rang out from behind him:
"Did I give you permission to leave?"
Master Tiger's steps halted, body almost rigid. He turned his head and only then noticed me who was eating kebabs.
He snorted coldly, turned back around, and sat next to me, saying, "Kid, did you just speak to me?"
I picked up a piece of side dish with my chopsticks, tasted it carefully, looked at Master Tiger a few seconds later, and said, "If not talking to you, then am I talking to a dog?"
Upon hearing this, not only were those henchmen stunned, but even Uncle Bob and Aunt Maria turned pale with fright!
This young man really dared to speak!
Does he not recognize the situation before him?
Master Tiger was the boss of this area, having a dozen or so underlings who follow his lead, yet this kid, as the others prepared to leave, started to insult them as dogs!
This kid must be out of his mind.
Daring to be arrogant in front of Master Tiger.
This time he's dead for sure!
Aunt Maria was just about to persuade David, but Uncle Bob stopped her.
"What are you, a woman, going to do? The mess this kid's made, can you fix it for him? He's offended Master Tiger, how do we help him? Martinez't you see so many people watching?"
Aunt Maria glanced at the seven or eight glaring ruffians and instantly dared not speak.
After all, they were just ordinary folk, how could they dare confront such rogues?
At this moment, Master Tiger's face didn't look pleasant, after all, he was the top dog here, and no one had ever dared to insult him so arrogantly, especially right in front of him!
This young guy must be seeking death!
"Kid, I don't care where you came from, now kneel down in front of me and kowtow ten times, and I'll only break one of your hands!" Master Tiger's tone had a threatening undertone.
He was a graduate of the Brooksdale Martial Arts School, when it came to fighting, no one dared to defy him.
I sipped my drink, calm as a breeze, as if he hadn't heard a word the other said.
Master Tiger started getting angry! Over the years, when had anyone dared to ignore him like this!
"You fucking..." Master Tiger swung a slap towards my face! He wanted to teach him a lesson with this slap!
Just as the slap was about to land on me, I moved, striking the table with one hand, sending a pair of chopsticks flying into the air!
I grabbed the chopsticks with my right hand, twisting them mid-air, sending them directly towards Master Tiger's palm!
In an instant, they pierced through!
Blood spurted out!
Before Master Tiger could react, I pressed my elbow down, and with a "ding," I pinned Master Tiger's hand firmly onto the table with the chopsticks!
"Ah!"
Master Tiger cried out in pain!
He wanted to struggle free, but found the chopsticks stuck tight, trying to pull them out only brought more pain!
"Damn you!" Master Tiger swung his other fist towards me!
I snorted coldly, without dodging or evading, I met it with a punch of my own!
With a "crack," fists collided! Master Tiger's other arm twisted and deformed! The bones shattered!
Master Tiger's neck veins bulged with pain, his eyes filled with rage!
He wanted to scream in pain, just as he was about to shout, my hand gently lifted, causing Master Tiger to shut his mouth! Then a fierce press!
"Boom!"
Master Tiger's face slammed hard into the table, the whole process smooth as flowing clouds, like a piece of art.
"I don't like noisy sounds."
My cold voice echoed.
Upon hearing this, Master Tiger was bewildered, his entire body trembling with fear.
He realized they had messed with the wrong person.
This guy was definitely trained!
From the way the opponent moved, his skills far surpassed his own, crucially every move left him no chance to retaliate!
David's methods completely shocked everyone present.
Though they didn't understand martial arts, seeing this scene they guessed David was not one to provoke.
Pinned down, Master Tiger saw that even now, no one moved to help, and shouted angrily: "Aren't you going to help! Finish this brat!"
The goons snapped out of their trance, grabbing empty beer bottles, ready to rush in for a brawl, when my chilling voice descended slowly:
"Anyone who takes a step forward, dies."
My tone was calm, void of any emotion.
Hearing this, the goons dared not move, they felt as if they had plunged into an icy cavern! That voice seemed to have a magical power!
If they stepped forward, death was certain!
This guy was truly ready to kill!