It was only three minutes, but Zhuang Rongguang felt as if a whole century had passed.
The yellow-haired man gave the tattooed man next to him a look. The tattooed man put down the bottle of wine in his hand, walked over slowly, and held Zhuang Rongguang's hand.
The yellow-haired man spat on the blade and said, "Boy, the time is up. Now it's one finger! Which one should I cut first?"
The yellow-haired man's eyes swept over the boy's ten fingers one by one like a poisonous snake.
Zhuang Rongguang began to struggle like crazy, "Let me go, let me go! My father is Zhuang Liaoyuan, and my grandfather is Zhuang Zongren! If you dare to touch me, my family will never let you go!"
"Hahahaha... Are you sure? Even if you really are Zhuang Liaoyuan's son, you're just a waste anyway. What does it matter if I ruin you? Maybe your family will even be grateful to me for helping to educate you!
Little brother, if you really don't understand, I'll teach you. It's not as easy as you think in the underworld. If you don't pay back your debts, you have to pay the price. This is the same everywhere! Even if it's the dealer, I'm not afraid! If you want to make a big fuss, I want to see who is more unlucky!" The yellow-haired man's tone was completely fearless.
As he spoke, the yellow-haired man had already separated Zhuang Rongguang's fingers and pointed the knife at his little finger.
"Ah! Ahhh—" Zhuang Rongguang let out a heart-wrenching wail.
"Stop!!!" At the same time, a girl's angry roar came from the warehouse door.
The yellow-haired man first glanced at the girl at the door, then impatiently slapped Zhuang Rongguang's face with the back of his knife, "What are you yelling about? You haven't even stomped on her yet! You spineless pus!"
Zhuang Rongguang looked at his intact little finger, and was so scared that he burst into tears. Then he looked at the person at the door with hope, as if he was looking at the last straw, "Sister... Sister... Save me!!!"
He always boasted that he had friends all over the world, and he treated people as brothers all day long. But at a time like this... he could only ask for... someone who could help him at all costs...
It turns out that this is the only sister that he has always disliked...
Zhuang Rongguang couldn't tell what he felt...
Zhuang Ke'er stood at the door panting. Seeing that the other party had not yet come to take action, she looked frightened. Looking at Zhuang Rongguang, her expression was full of disappointment and anger.
Huang Mao's eyes swept over Zhuang Ke'er's body like a sticky fly, and asked faintly, "Did you bring the money?"
"I have brought it! Just count it. It's five million, not a penny less!" Zhuang Keer threw a box in front of them.
The man with the gold chain carried the box over and threw it to the back for his accomplices to count.
Several men gathered together and began to count the number.
Because of the tight time schedule, there were cash, gold bars, and some jewelry in Zhuang Keer's box. In any case, the total amount must be more than enough.
After a while, one of them shouted, "Boss, no problem! This girl is really honest!"
"Can we let him go now?" Zhuang Keer asked with a cold face.
"Of course!" Huangmao winked, and then his two accomplices immediately let go of Zhuang Rongguang.
"Sister—" Zhuang Rongguang wiped his snot and tears and quickly ran towards Zhuang Keer.
Zhuang Keer was filled with rage, but she knew this was not the place to talk, so the most important thing was to leave quickly.
However, just as they were about to leave, the door was suddenly blocked by several people standing there.