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"Self-drawn! Winning off a Kong…"
Hearing Qin Fang utter these words, the expression on the chubby owner's face almost turned completely into the color of liver, his brain almost instantaneously filled with blood, and his forehead turned red from the strain.
The chubby owner had seen his fair share of mahjong experts. There was a quite impressive one in a village not far from here, who was said to have been the Gambling King of Southeast Asia, having mixed in circles in Macau and Las Vegas.
Unfortunately, he later offended so bigwigs of the casinos and had his limbs chopped off, turned into a human stick and thrown out.
The disheartened Gambling King, though he survived, returned to his hotown and started living a tranquil, leisurely life.
Although he was physically disabled, he wasn't short on money and could live comfortably for the rest of his life. He occasionally played mahjong with Fatty and the others for pure amusent, and would even share a bit of simple Thousand Skills tricks with Fatty and his friends…
However, it was clear Fatty and his friends had no talent for it. They didn't grasp the techniques and ended up playing a distorted version of the ga, resorting to colluding to cheat.
Dealing with ordinary people was definitely not a problem, but when faced with experts, their defeat would be as tragic as tragic could be… Like the opponent right now, who had driven Fatty to despair.
And yet, Qin Fang seed to have no realization of the situation; even Wen Yan had begun to sense sothing was off from the gazes around them, and subconsciously leaned closer to Qin Fang.
anwhile, Qin Fang himself was busy calculating what could probably be the last hand's score.
"Big Three Dragons, Four Kongs, All Honors, Four Concealed Pungs, Seat Wind Pung, Prevalent Wind Pung, Winning off a Kong… Oh, and four small flowers, making a total of 320 points."
This hand was almost the highest scoring hand possible. If it weren't for the other three colluding to cheat, Qin Fang could have played slowly, eventually ending with scooping the moon from the bottom of the sea, self-drawn revitalizing flower, and collecting the last four flowers, thus assembling the ultimate score of 342 points.
"Holding the bank for the sixth round, tis six, that's 1920 points per person... Pay up!"
Qin Fang said this calmly, even with a brilliant smile on his face.
This round alone nearly hit two thousand points, which equals about one hundred ninety thousand for each person, adding up to a total of five hundred seventy thousand for the three. Including the previous rounds which weren't fully paid yet, Fatty and his friends calculated that just within a few rounds, the three of them lost more than seven hundred thousand...
Losing over seven hundred thousand in just six rounds, averaging a loss of a hundred thousand per round; this terrifying number stunned everyone present, and all eyes fixed on Qin Fang were filled with amazent, envy, and fear.
Regarding Qin Fang's earlier small loss of a few thousand, it was simply not worth ntioning at all, barely even rounding error, rely a trivial amount one might give away to a beggar.
"You… you…"
Fatty's face turned completely purple, a mix of shock, fear, and anger. If he couldn't see by now that Qin Fang was just toying with them, he might as well smash his head on so tofu.
"What about , hurry up and pay…"
Qin Fang's expression remained calm, his smile becoming intense, but his tone was indeed firm, "Looking at your auto repair shop, it seems quite profitable. Just from my business here you've made twenty thousand, multiplied by ten custors a day that is two hundred thousand, six million a month, over seventy million a year. Now this re seven hundred thousand is just peanuts. Don't tell you're thinking of defaulting on the debt…"
This calculative thod by Qin Fang was certainly infuriating. If he really could make money like that, he would have long since moved out of this place and started living in luxury hos, dating beautiful won, and driving fancy cars…
Perhaps there's truth to the saying, "A scoundrel ets his match." Fatty, who usually cheated countless people, finally t his match in Qin Fang. Although he cheated as usual, obviously it was Qin Fang who had dug a hole for him to jump into.
"What's it got to do with ? I didn't lose it, you should ask them for the money…"
However, Fatty clearly wasn't going to pay this sum, plainly intending to default on the debt, and his reason was quite justified.
"Oh, is that so? Fine…"
Qin Fang's expression remained unchanged, but his smile beca more playful as he turned to the three people opposite him, "Gentlen, did you hear that? He says this debt has nothing to do with him, so please, proceed with your paynts… and don't tell you also want to default!"
Although Qin Fang's appearance seed very calm, almost harmless, just a regular young man, to the three opponents it didn't feel that way at all. It was as if they were not facing a person, but rather a ferocious beast from primordial tis.
They felt very clearly that if they dared to utter a word of refusal, this ferocious beast would completely devour them in one bite.
The fear was indeed too intense; even for these n who were usually fearless, in that mont, all three felt an urge to wet their pants.
Wrong, it's not that they thought about it, but... they already peed themselves!
Suddenly, an extrely foul stench of fishiness filled the smoky room. Many people stared at these three individuals, dumbfounded, as they peed their pants because they lost money, inevitably showing contempt in their gaze.
You should know that these three people are the best among them all in terms of skills, usually acting all high and mighty, completely disregarding others, causing much resentnt among people.
Usually, it's a situation where they encounter each other frequently, even if there are complaints, they keep them to themselves and don't voice them out, but now it's different. With so many people watching, it's truly a huge embarrassnt.
For these three people, whether it's embarrassing or not doesn't matter anymore. The imnse pressure Qin Fang brought upon them made them unable to control themselves fully.
They genuinely wanted to escape, but just with one simple look from Qin Fang, their plans were instantly thwarted, as if any slight movent from them would lead Qin Fang, this ferocious beast, to devour them all.
"Boss..."
It was clear that reasoning with Qin Fang was futile; they couldn't escape, nor did they have the courage to deny their debts, so they had to turn to their actual boss, speaking almost simultaneously as they looked at Fatty Boss, their tones filled with considerable dissatisfaction and threat.
"Shut up!"
Seeing his n suddenly turn against him and demand debts, Fatty's face instantly turned ugly. He snorted angrily and glared at the three n while cursing.
"Kid, I don't care where you co from or who you are... Today, I, Fatty, admit defeat. This money is all yours, take it all back. As for that house over there, continue living in it; I won't charge you a penny. Let's pretend nothing happened, alright?"
Fatty evidently realized the true nature of the seemingly ordinary young man before him, as he was undaunted by the pressure of many, and a single glance from him made his n pee their pants, clearly soone he couldn't handle.
As for the conflict between them, Fatty was fully aware; the spike on the road was placed by his n, and it was also the cause of Qin Fang's vehicle's tire burst.
Then, he heavily extorted Qin Fang for money. It would be strange if Qin Fang was pleased; thus the current scene unfolded.
As quite a scoundrel himself, if he couldn't win against Qin Fang in gambling, he might as well return the money and pretend the incident never happened, each going their own way without further interference.
"But if you don't know how to appreciate my offer, don't bla for being impolite..."
Of course, it would be best if Qin Fang could accept this peaceful solution, but if he chose to escalate the situation, Fatty's n weren't pushovers, either.
With Fatty's words, those around him also started to gather towards Qin Fang, so of them already picking up weapons, seemingly ready to take action.
"What? Soft approach didn't work and you want to try the hard way?"
Looking at more than a dozen people in the room, Qin Fang remained completely unbothered. Defending against normal individuals who were only Level 1, if he were afraid of them, it would truly be shaful.
Even Wen Yan did not take these people seriously. Although she was just an ordinary girl, after all, she was part of Ninghai University Martial Arts Association and had learned so self-defense techniques along with Tang Feifei and Xiao Muxue.
What's more important was that Qin Fang was right beside her and protecting her wouldn't be difficult for him considering his skills. These people were just ordinary people, much weaker compared to little Zhuoma.
Thud~~
Facing these more than ten people, Qin Fang remained expressionless, rely stomping his foot lightly.
However, it felt completely different for Fatty and his n; it was as though the ground was shaking. Imdiately, each of them felt as if they were kicked hard in the chest, their bodies involuntarily retreating backwards explosively.
"Ouch..."
Almost instantly, along with Fatty, over ten individuals who were present, none could still stand; all lay down clutching their chests and wailing in agony.
"No one dares to welsh on my debts..."
Qin Fang's expression remained calm, but his tone was incredibly domineering, instilling fear and intimidation among the many people present.
However, Wen Yan, witnessing Qin Fang's dominating deanor, her eyes sparkled with imnse admiration and affection, wishing she could just throw herself into Qin Fang's arms and bask in his overpowering authority.(To be continued. If you like this work, you are welco to co to Qidian (qidian) to cast recomndation votes and monthly tickets. Your support is my greatest motivation.)
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