"Wang Dezhong, do you still remember the promise you made to your daughter Shiyu three days ago?"
"You said you would never gamble again, what happened today?"
Hong Yu glanced at Wang Dezhong lying on the ground with disgust and asked coldly.
Wang Dezhong cried: "Uncle...I"
"Don't scream, I'm not your uncle."
Hong Yu interrupted angrily.
"Okay, I won't call you uncle. Shiyu calls you Xiaoyu, and I will call you Xiaoyu. That's okay." Wang Dezhong said.
Hong Yu ignored him.
Wang Dezhong said again: "Xiaoyu, I really swore not to gamble anymore a few days ago."
"I came to town for the market today, and these people insisted on dragging me into the mahjong parlor to play a few games."
"I fell into the trap this time and lost half a million without even realizing it."
"Xiaoyu, as long as you help my uncle pay back the money, our Shiyu will be your woman from now on."
Hong Yu's face turned cold, "Wang Dezhong, do you think that Shiyu is your personal property and you can sell it to whomever you want?"
Wang Dezhong said: "Xiaoyu, please don't get me wrong. I don't mean it like this. I just think you are a good match for our Shiyu..."
"Shut up."
Hong Yu said angrily: "I think that's what you mean."
Wang Dezhong was scolded until his face turned red.
Of course that's what he was thinking, couldn't he still make the decision about the daughter he gave birth to?
Marriage is an important matter, parents' orders and matchmaker's words have been the same since ancient times.
But now the social atmosphere has deteriorated and such a good tradition has been lost.
"Are you two finished yet?"
The tattooed young man became a little impatient and looked sideways at Hong Yu, "Boy, do you have the money to repay Wang Dezhong's debt?"
"If you don't have money, don't chatter here, otherwise, I'll take care of you too."
Wang Dezhong said quickly: "Don't worry, he has a lot of money. Look at what kind of car he drives."
Wang Dezhong pointed to Hong Yu’s Mercedes-Benz logo.
The tattooed young man took a closer look, his eyes sparkling.
He doesn't know much about luxury cars, but he still knows about Mercedes-Benz.
It’s worth hundreds of thousands, right?
The person who can drive this kind of car is either a boss or a rich second generation.
Five hundred thousand should be available.
"Brother, if you have money, please transfer the money quickly."
The tattooed young man said to Hong Yu, his tone also somewhat friendly.
"Where is Shiyu now?"
Hong Yu said: "Before you see Shiyu, you can't even think of getting a dime."
"That's what you said. If you don't pay me when the time comes, don't blame me for being rude."
After the tattooed young man threatened Hong Yu, he waved his hand behind him and said, "Hurry up and bring Wang Dezhong's daughter here."
"Yes, Brother Qinglong."
Several boys ran towards the mahjong parlor.
Soon after, Wang Shiyu was taken out of the mahjong parlor.
His face was bruised and swollen, and he must have been beaten severely.
When she saw Hong Yu, she looked shocked and said:
"Xiaoyu, why are you here?"
"Did my dad ask you to help him pay off his debt?"
"You should leave quickly. You don't need to worry about our family's affairs."
Wang Shiyu didn't want to trouble Hong Yu again because of his family's troubles.
At this time, Hong Yu also noticed that Wang Shiyu's face was covered with scars, and his expression suddenly darkened.
These gangsters who run casinos are too cruel, right?
The person who owes money is Wang Dezhong, so what does it mean to beat his daughter?
Don't you understand that those who are involved in the world will not bring harm to their family?
"Smelly bitch, I told you to scream."
The tattooed young man was afraid that if Wang Shiyu really drove Hong Yu away, then he would have no place to ask for his five hundred thousand. He was so angry that he raised his hand and slapped Wang Shiyu in the face.
Wang Shiyu couldn't bear the pain and screamed "ah".
"Asshole, stop it."
Hong Yu was furious.
He dodged, rushed to the side of the tattooed young man, punched the tattooed young man on the chest, and knocked the tattooed young man away on the spot.
Several ribs were broken.
Phew!
The tattooed young man fell to the ground and vomited a large mouthful of blood on the spot.
All his men were stunned, looking at Hong Yu stupidly, no one dared to act rashly.
"Shiyu, are you okay?"
Hong Yu walked to Wang Shiyu, stretched out his hand and gently touched her red and swollen cheek, feeling a little distressed.
"Xiaoyu, I...I'm fine."
Wang Shiyu shook his head and said, his nose was sore, his eyes were red, and he had the urge to cry.
She had been beaten by tattooed youths and other gangsters before, and she didn't even want to cry.
But after being cared about by Hong Yu, she didn't know why but wanted to cry.
"Good boy, how dare you hit me?"
The tattooed young man got up from the ground, touched his painful chest, and glared at Hong Yu.
Hong Yu looked at him and said calmly: "You are the one who was beaten. Who asked you to beat my friend first?"
"You brat, you're arrogant, aren't you? I think you're looking for a beating."
The tattooed young man ordered to his men: "Brothers, come with me and destroy this kid."
As soon as his voice fell.
The younger brothers rushed towards Hong Yu one after another.
However, less than three seconds.
Seven or eight gangsters all fell to the ground, screaming in pain.
The tattooed young man's legs were shaking with fear.
He never expected that Hong Yu's skills were so terrifying.
"Uncle, if I had known you were so good at fighting, I should have brought you here every time I came to gamble. Even if I lost money in the end and had no money to pay, I wouldn't have received a severe beating."
Wang Dezhong held his painful stomach, hunched over, and walked up to Hong Yu to flatter him.
The more he looks at Hong Yu now, the more he looks at him.
With such a capable son-in-law in his own home, who would dare to bully him in the future?
Besides, this son-in-law drives a Mercedes-Benz and must be very rich.
As my future father-in-law, if I ask my son-in-law for some money, I won’t refuse to give it, right?
"shut up."
Hong Yu glared at Wang Dezhong, not wanting to say another word to this kind of person.
Wang Dezhong was so frightened that he immediately shut his mouth, fearing that Hong Yu would attack him and he would be the next one lying on the ground.
"Honestly, the injuries on Shiyu's face were caused by you asking someone to hit her?"
Hong Yu asked towards the tattooed young man.
"I...I..." Wang Dezhong just wanted to say that he didn't.
As a result, he received a heavy slap on the face.
Hong Yu said calmly: "I'll give you another chance to tell the truth.
Wang Dezhong's teeth were bloody when he was slapped out.
Completely impressed.
He did not dare to hide anything and said to Hong Yu: "Brother, I did ask someone to take action against Wang Shiyu, but that was because her father did not pay back the money first."
Hong Yu slapped him again, causing the tattooed young man to spin in circles.
"If Shiyu's father doesn't pay you back, what does it have to do with Shiyu? What's the point of you asking people to do something to him?"
"If you don't bring harm to your family, don't you care about the morality of the world?"
The tattooed young man was slapped until his eyes sparkled, and he spun around dozens of times before he stopped.
They didn't know how to answer Hong Yu's words.
"Since you are so unruly, I will not be unruly today either. I won't pay back the money Wang Dezhong owes you today. What can you do?"
Hong Yu said: "The police won't care about gambling debts anyway."
When he heard that he would not pay back the money, the tattooed young man said boldly: "How dare you? Do you know who runs this casino?"
Hong Yu shrugged and said, "I don't know."
The tattooed young man's voice rose an octave and he said very proudly: "Let me tell you, the boss behind this casino is Master Kun. Do you dare not to pay back the money?"
When Wang Dezhong heard the word "Master Kun", he was so frightened that a chill ran down his spine.
He often hangs out in casinos and has some knowledge of some underground forces in Jiangling County.
This Master Kun is the king of the underground world in Jiangling County.
Basically all the casinos in the eighteen towns of Jiangling County are opened by him.
Because there are people on top of him, and they are not afraid of being cleared by the police at all.
However, Hong Yu had never heard of this person named Master Kun and said lightly: "Sorry, I don't know him."
Tattooed youth: “…”
Wang Dezhong: "..."
Some gamblers who ran out of the mahjong parlor to watch the fun: "..."
They were all stunned.
I don’t know if Hong Yu really doesn’t know him, or if he said it deliberately so as not to take Mr. Kun seriously.
"Brother, do you really not know Master Kun?"
The tattooed young man reacted and didn't believe it.
He originally thought that when he said Master Kun's name, Hong Yu would turn pale with fright.
After all, the name of the person, the shadow of the tree, and the word Kunye represent the underground world of Jiangling County.
But he never expected that Hong Yu didn't even recognize Mr. Kun.
Hong Yu shrugged and said, "Why, is Master Kun so awesome? Do I have to get to know him?"
As soon as these words came out, everyone was dumbfounded again.
Isn’t this too disrespectful to Master Kun?
"Boy, you are so courageous. It doesn't matter if you don't know Master Kun, but if you don't take Master Kun seriously, you are doomed."
"Master Kun is the underground boss of Jiangling County. He has opened dozens of casinos and has hundreds of brothers under his command. Some of them are involved in life-threatening lawsuits. If you dare to be disrespectful to Master Kun, just wait for revenge."
The tattooed young man threatened.
"Xiaoyu, what he said is true. Master Kun is indeed a famous gangster in Jiangling County."
"You were disrespectful to Master Kun just now. If it reaches Master Kun's ears, he really won't let it go."
"In my opinion, if you apologize to Xiao Qinglong now and pay off my gambling debt, I guess the matter of offending Master Kun will be settled as well." Wang Dezhong suggested.
He was afraid that Hong Yu would anger Master Kun and implicate himself.
Hong Yu didn't care at all.
Say one thousand, say ten thousand, this Master Kun is just a gangster leader.
What is there to be arrogant about?
Jiangzhou's Dao Ye is also known as Jiangzhou's big gangster, with hundreds of brothers under his command.
He wanted to clean it up, but it wasn't done the same way.
He is probably still in a coma and hasn't woken up yet.
"Boy, are you scared?"
"It's okay to be afraid."
Seeing that Hong Yu didn't speak, the tattooed young man thought he was frightened and said with a proud smile.
The reason why he has been able to run rampant in Qingxi Town for so many years is because no one dares to mess with him because of his reputation as Master Kun's subordinate.
Even Chen Biao, the tyrant of Qingxi Town, did not dare to provoke him.
"Fear?"
Hong Yu chuckled: "You really treat Master Kun like a green onion."
"Don't say that others are not here, even if he is here, I don't take him seriously."
"Boy, you...you are too arrogant."
The tattooed young man's eyes widened, he pointed at Hong Yu and said in shock.
Wang Dezhong was also shocked.
He suddenly felt that it was not good to have an uncle like Hong Yu in the family, it was too reckless.
"So what if I'm arrogant?"
Hong Yu stretched out his hand, grabbed his outstretched finger, and broke it off immediately, "I will operate on you first today, so that the Master Kun you talk about can come to me and cause trouble."
"Let's see who is unlucky in the end."
After that, Hong Yu kicked out and directly kicked the tattooed young man dozens of meters away.
He collapsed on the long street of the town, vomited blood again, and then fainted from the pain.
Hong Yu didn't care about his life or death and turned to look at the mahjong parlor.
This mahjong parlor is not a real mahjong parlor. The mahjong machines on the first floor are just a cover. The casinos are on the second and third floors.
"As of today, this casino is closed."
"This is what I said."
"In the future, I will patrol here regularly. If anyone dares to gamble here and I find out, whether it is a casino operator or someone involved in gambling, I will not let him go. He will be your fate."
Hong Yu pointed at the unconscious tattooed young man on the ground and said loudly.
Maybe, he is meddling in other people's business.
But, he just needs to have a clear conscience.
In an instant, people in the casino fled in all directions.
They have all seen Hong Yu's skills. To oppose Hong Yu is to seek death.
"Okay, good job, little brother. This casino has been open on the street for seven or eight years. It has caused many families to lose their lives. Now it is finally closed. It's closed!"
"Little brother, you are really a living Buddha. You dare to take care of things that the town police station can't take care of. No matter what happens in the future, we will always support your actions in our hearts."
Many town residents who gathered around to watch the excitement praised Hong Yu's decision to close the casino.
"Fellow folks, thank you for your support."
After Hong Yu thanked everyone, he said to Wang Shiyu beside him: "Shiyu, it's okay now. I'll take you home."
"Xiaoyu, thank you, I'm bothering you again."
Wang Shiyu really didn't know how to repay Hong Yu.
In total, Hong Yu has helped her three times.
And it’s a big favor every time.
"Shiyu, say thank you and go out. We are all friends, so get in the car."
Hong Yu took the initiative to open the passenger door of the car.
Wang Shiyu nodded and got into the passenger seat.
At the same time, Wang Dezhong opened the back seat door and wanted to sit in.
"Wang Dezhong, what are you doing?"
Hong Yu asked coldly.
Wang Dezhong said: "Didn't you say you want to go home?"
Hong Yu said: "Did I say I would send you off?"
Wang Dezhong: "..."
"Get out of here."
Hong Yu shouted angrily.
Wang Dezhong was so frightened that his heart trembled and he said with a grimace: "Xiaoyu, I am also Shiyu's biological father after all. I may be your future father-in-law. You don't have to treat me like this, right?"
Wang Shiyu's pretty face turned red when she heard this, "Dad, what are you talking about? What kind of father-in-law are you?"
Wang Dezhong said: "Shiyu, dad knows that you are interested in Xiaoyu."
"Don't worry, dad agrees to your marriage, and if you marry Xiaoyu, I won't ask for a penny in gift money."
Wang Shiyu's face turned red and she became even more anxious. She was about to cry and her voice screamed, "Dad, can you stop talking nonsense?"
"Okay, okay, I won't say anything."
Wang Dezhong closed his mouth helplessly, and just about to get into the car, Hong Yu grabbed his collar.
"Get out of my way."
Hong Yu threw him out of the car, closed the door, started the car, and drove away.
Wang Dezhong looked at the back of the car and cursed secretly: "You brat, are you treating your future father-in-law like this? Believe it or not, I won't marry Shiyu to you."
...
On the way to Shangyang Village.
Wang Shiyu blushed and said, "Xiaoyu, my dad just talked nonsense. Don't get me wrong. He likes to find rich people to be relatives."
Hong Yu smiled and said, "Don't worry, I didn't misunderstand."
"On the contrary, it's you, just don't blame me for treating your father like that."
Wang Shiyu shook his head: "No wonder, if it weren't for you, he would have been beaten worse today. Speaking of which, you are my father's benefactor, how can I blame you."
Hong Yu breathed a sigh of relief, "If you say that, I feel relieved."
"But if we encountered such a big thing today, why didn't you call me?"
Wang Shiyu said: "You have helped me a lot, how can I come to you whenever I have trouble?"
"After all...after all, there is no special relationship between us."
After saying that, Wang Shiyu's pretty face turned red.
She thought about what her father, Wang Dezhong, said about marrying her to Hong Yu.