Immediately, another man threatened, "Old Xu, you're not trying to mess with us, are you!"
"Let me tell you, if we don't get the money today, we're not leaving. We'll eat, drink, and do everything at your place!"
"They're almost back, almost back..."
The last voice that sounded was Xu Zhengyi's, trembling slightly.
Hearing this, it was already clear that they were here to collect a debt.
Shen Qiushan placed the shovel he was holding by the door frame, then directly opened the door.
As long as there weren't any extremely vicious thugs inside, the situation could be resolved.
After all, it's all about the money.
The small house had three rooms, with a bedroom each to the east and west, and the living room combined with the kitchen right as you enter.
At this moment, there were three men in the living room looking like thugs. The leading man was burly, wearing a black T-shirt with a python tattooed on his left arm.
