He didn't know what the man was trying to do, but he knew that no matter what, he had to deal with it carefully.

"Yes, she is very cute," replied Thord.

Gu Jisui's eyes were cold and he was silent for a moment. A depressing atmosphere filled the room. He lowered his head and tapped his fingers lightly on the table, revealing his inner restlessness. Then, he raised his head and locked his cold gaze with Soder, sending a chill down his spine.

"You have to understand, this might be your only chance. You'd better not play any tricks, or you'll end up in trouble." Gu Jisui's words made Sode feel a chill on his spine, and he felt his heart leaping into his throat. His eyes were fixed on the box in Gu Jisui's hand, his heart filled with longing and anticipation.

Thord immediately showed his sincerity. He shook his head quickly and said, "How dare I play tricks on you?

I'm desperate now. I can't thank you enough for helping me!" Thord's tone was very sincere, and his eyes were full of gratitude and determination.

Gu Jisui seemed satisfied with his performance. He nodded slightly and continued, "The contents of this box belong to you."

Hearing these words, Soder felt his heart beating faster.

He stared at the box intently, his heart filled with joy and anticipation.

The box was filled with banknotes and gold bars, the wealth that could help him escape from trouble and realize his dream.

He pounced on the box without hesitation, like a hungry wolf spotting food. His hands swiftly opened the box, as if deciphering the secrets of a treasure. From the box's opening emerged piles of banknotes and gold bars, neatly arranged and gleaming, as if beckoning him.

Thord felt his heartbeat suddenly accelerate, like a motor running at full speed. His heart pounded in his chest, as if it was about to burst out of his chest. He could not contain his excitement and joy, like a child seeing his dream gift on Christmas morning.

The debts he owed, the debts that had been causing him so much anxiety day and night, now seemed likely to be repaid. The enormous medical bills awaiting him at the hospital also seemed to be payable. All this joy and excitement stemmed from the wealth in this box.

It was difficult to describe the excitement and joy in Thord's heart. He felt as if he were standing on the threshold of a new world, a new world full of hope and opportunity.

As he was leaving, his heart was filled with joy and excitement.

He knew he needed to act quickly to get the money home safely.

The next day, as soon as the sky broke, Thord took the money to the casino. The morning breeze brought the chill of the night, but Thord's heart was burning. He was eager to pay off his debt and get rid of the haze in his heart.

As the shops on both sides of the street opened one after another, Thord quickened his pace, full of determination and hope. In his hands he carried a heavy package, which was the money he had collected overnight.

Arriving at the underground gambling den, it was hidden in a dark corner of the city. The lights at the door were dim, and several strong men stood there smoking. When they saw Thord coming, they showed confusion and vigilance on their faces.

A fat guard glared at Thord, as if trying to squeeze every last bit of oil out of him.

Thord walked in without hesitation. The burly men stared with their eyes wide open, as if they couldn't believe their own eyes. They whispered to each other, "Where did this brat get so much money overnight?"

Thord ignored their doubts and walked straight into the casino owner's office. It was a separate room, filled with the smell of cigarettes, alcohol, and sweat. The owner sat behind his desk, his face flushed and looking very happy.

Seeing Thord coming in, he raised his eyebrows and showed a surprised expression: "Oh? Thord? Are you here to collect a debt from me?"

Soder smiled, he put the package on the table and opened it, revealing a thick stack of banknotes.

"No, I'm here to pay off a debt." Sood said, his tone was calm, but every word made the boss's heart beat faster.

The boss looked at the stack of banknotes with his eyes wide open. He could hardly believe his eyes. He picked up the banknotes and carefully examined them one by one to make sure they were real money.

The strong men outside also heard the noise inside. They looked in curiously, and after seeing the expressions of Sodder and the boss, they immediately understood: Sodder, the bad boy, had accumulated all the debts overnight.

They looked at each other, with ingratiating smiles on their faces, and began to get close to Thord. They came over, patted Thord on the shoulder, and their tone became intimate: "Hey, brother, you did a good job last night."

Thord wasn't surprised by their change of heart; he was used to these people's expressions. He smiled faintly, then took some money out of his package and handed it to the strong men. "Thanks for taking care of me last night. This is your hard work fee."

The strong men were stunned. They looked at the money in Thord's hand, then at the boss, with surprise on their faces. They immediately accepted the money and expressed their gratitude to Thord: "Thank you, brother! If you need any help in the future, just let me know!"

Soder nodded, and walked towards the underground gambling house with steady steps.

The surrounding streets were still filled with smoke and noisy noises, as if nothing had changed.

The atmosphere in the casino was tense. The people around him looked at Soder with confusion and surprise. They whispered, gossiping about this young man who had become rich overnight. Soder felt their gazes, but he ignored them and walked resolutely towards the casino manager.

When the person in charge saw Thord, his eyes lit up, and then he smiled awkwardly. He originally thought Thord was here to borrow money, but now it seemed that the young man was here to repay the money.

Moreover, judging from his appearance, he became rich overnight.

The person in charge thought to himself, where did this brat get so much money overnight?

The people around were also surprised to see this scene. They began to look at Thord differently, and each of them showed a flattering face, wanting to make friends with him and call him a brother. They knew that this young man was now rich and was someone worth making friends with.

Thord saw their transformation, and although he was somewhat disdainful, he was also very pleased. He gave them generous tips, which made them even more attentive to him.

Those who had once regarded Thord as a poor boy now gathered around him, their faces beaming with smiles. They patted Thord on the shoulders, praising his ability and courage, and promising him great things in the future.