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Chapter 52 of 100

Chapter 52

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"Malagobi, which woman was it that accidentally let you fall out of her pants? Do you think you can just see Lord Ma whenever you want? Shit! You even dare to ask me for money, do you really think you're worth something!"

After a furious tirade, the scar-faced man still felt unsatisfied and spat a thick wad of phlegm on the ground.

"You're asking for death!" A fierce light flashed in Chu Ying's eyes. He picked up a disposable chopstick from the table and, with a flick of his wrist, it pierced directly into the scar-faced man's left eye.

The scar-faced man fell backward, wailing, his face covered in blood, looking extremely ghastly and terrifying.

Not being able to see his parents again was the greatest pain in Chu Ying's life. He would not allow anyone to insult his parents. Perhaps the only thing that could truly anger Chu Ying was someone showing disrespect to his family.

"Kill! Kill him for me!" The scar-faced man, with a distorted face, pointed at Chu Ying and roared madly. However, the three lackeys he brought had never seen such a bloody scene before. Not only did they not make a move, but they trembled and retreated backward.

A cold smile appeared at the corner of Chu Ying's mouth. He suddenly grabbed the scar-faced man's outstretched hand, flipped his wrist, and with a "crack," the scar-faced man's entire arm deformed, the broken bone piercing through the skin, blood streaming down. The scar-faced man was in excruciating pain. When he saw the cold, emotionless eyes of Chu Ying, he fainted, whether from fear or pain.

"You're also asking for death!" Chu Ying kicked out, sending the man who was about to make a phone call flying out of the restaurant.

Chu Ying's eyes were bloodshot. The remaining two lackeys, seeing the situation was dire, were about to run away. Chu Ying's calm voice echoed behind them, "Whoever runs faster dies faster!"

His voice seemed to have a magical quality. The two lackeys, still in the posture of running forward, found their feet rooted to the ground. No matter how hard they tried, they couldn't move an inch.

With each step Chu Ying took forward, the heavy footsteps felt like they were stomping on their hearts. One of them felt a warm sensation in his crotch, a thin stream of liquid trickling down his pants, the color slightly yellow and with a pungent smell.

"Can't." A warm hand rested on Chu Ying's shoulder, and a deep voice entered his ears. Perhaps it was the breath of the madam that made Chu Ying instantly snap out of his bloodlust.

At that moment, he really had the intention of killing the scar-faced man and his gang, but the madam's two soft words struck him like a bell. China was not the war-torn Middle East; killing was punishable by death. For Chu Xin and Huanzi, he could not kill, and he needed to eliminate the thought of killing from his mind.

With this thought, Chu Ying took a deep breath, gave the madam a grateful look, and said to the two lackeys, "Before I change my mind, pay 2,000 yuan for protection, then take this waste and leave here, and never appear in my sight again. Otherwise, your fate won't be much better than your scar-faced brother's!"

The two lackeys felt as if they had been granted a reprieve. Before coming to "Peach Blossom Source," they had already collected protection fees from several shops, so 2,000 yuan was no problem. They placed the money on the nearest table, picked up the scar-faced man, and left the restaurant.

"Tell Fat Head Ma that if he wants revenge, he should find Chu Ying. If he dares to cause trouble at 'Peach Blossom Source,' I won't hesitate to eliminate him!" Since the incident had already happened, Chu Ying didn't want to bring trouble to the madam and took all the responsibility on himself.

Hearing Chu Ying's name, the two lackeys couldn't help but shudder. Although it was summer, they were instantly drenched in cold sweat. This demon was the Eagle Brother they had heard about from their brothers!

"Eagle Brother, rest assured, we will deliver the message verbatim!" The two lackeys left a message and disappeared in a flash.

After a long while, Chu Ying sighed lightly and turned to the madam with a bitter smile, "Sorry, I've caused you trouble."

The madam shook her head, "I should be the one to apologize. You were helping me. If it weren't for you, today's incident would have been hard to resolve."

Chu Ying smiled without comment, "Facing such a bloody scene, you didn't panic at all. It seems I was overthinking it."

The madam gave a meaningful smile and said, "Little pervert, don't try to probe my true strength. Since I chose to stay here, I will find a way to survive."

Chu Ying divided the 2,000 yuan from the restaurant into two parts, handing one to the madam, "I didn't expect to earn so much extra money from a meal. I'll come here often. Here's your share."

The madam politely declined, "Didn't you say you would protect this place? Consider this as the protection fee."

Chu Ying pouted. He found that the women he knew were all shrewd. In the end, he did all the work for them and got no benefit, and if he did poorly, he would be criticized. What a hard life.

"Fine, I'll take it. If anything happens, call me. I'll be available whenever you need me. Here's my phone number." Chu Ying told the madam his phone number.

The madam didn't hesitate, nodding and smiling, "Remember what you said, available whenever I need you!"

"I'll take a nap first. Clean up here, the bloodstains will scare away customers." Since his return, Chu Ying hadn't had a good night's sleep. Although his willpower could keep him awake for days, the body was the capital of the revolution. If there was a chance, why not rest well?

Moreover, Chu Ying was ostensibly resting, but he was actually afraid that Fat Head Ma would come for revenge. Although he couldn't stay at "Peach Blossom Source" all the time, every minute he stayed here was one more minute of safety for the madam.

"You lying here will also affect business. If you don't mind, there's a bedroom in the back. You can rest there." The madam noticed Chu Ying's fatigue. What surprised her was that this little pervert, though drowsy, had shown such a fierce and violent aura during the fight, which was unbelievable. She couldn't understand how such a lean body could have such immense strength, especially using a disposable chopstick to blind the scar-faced man's eye. Without years of training, it would be impossible to have such strength.

"Then I won't refuse!" Chu Ying chuckled. Was there anything more satisfying than entering a beautiful woman's bedroom, even if she was a few years older than him?

"Little pervert, I knew you had no good intentions!" The madam scolded, but didn't change her mind, letting Chu Ying walk toward the side door of the restaurant.

Just then, Chu Ying's phone rang. The caller ID showed Wen Jing's number. Chu Ying thought, "Bad, I was so busy with the madam that I forgot about the cute policewoman apprentice waiting for me."

"I have something to do. If Fat Head Ma dares to come, call me!" Chu Ying smiled apologetically, but his tone was firm.