After saying that, they continued walking forward. Whenever they met someone in the compound, they would rush up to ask questions, scaring everyone, young and old, into screaming.

Liu Chunhua walked quickly outside, went to the vegetable market with a basket, and bought a piece of pork.

Two yuan of pork is not a lot, but it is enough for their family to have a meal.

He coaxed and persuaded the boss for a long time, and the boss even gave her a small piece of lard, so she could have a good meal this morning.

Half an hour had passed since she went to buy groceries, but when he just walked to the gate of the compound, he heard ghostly howling sounds coming from the yard.

After hearing this, she walked forward quickly with some fear to watch the show.

Zhao Dahu had been rescued from upstairs by those vicious men. At this time, he was pressed to the ground by two men in black clothes, who kept hitting him on the head.

Zhao Dahu's mother Li Guihua was crying and shouting beside him, slapping her thighs heavily with her hands.

Someone muttered that they would call the police.

A ferocious-looking man turned around and stared at their faces, then slapped Zhao Dahu on the face again, "He owes us money, and we have the IOU. It's useless even if you call the police!"

"If you really call the police, don't blame me for beating this guy up first. As for how he gets beaten up, just wait and see!" The man threatened and took out the dagger from his waist.

The people living in the compound took a few steps back in fear. Now they could only watch the show and dared not express any opinions.

What would happen if I were stabbed by that knife?

Everyone was swallowing their saliva frantically, and Li Guihua's voice was getting louder and louder. "Since you don't allow us to call the police, then what do you want? Tell me first, don't hit my son!"

"Your son owes us money, why don't you pay us back? If you don't pay us back, what are you talking about here?"

These thugs were shouting loudly. There was a fat man sitting in the front. He had a big gold chain around his neck and sunglasses on his face. He looked like a very rich nouveau riche.

After hearing what they said, Li Guihua burst into tears.

"How much does my son owe you?"

One of the thugs couldn't stand it anymore, so he ran over and kicked Li Guihua hard. She fell to the ground with dust in her mouth.

She was still crying, and the thug cursed, "Didn't we tell you when we entered your house just now? Your son owes us 368 yuan, and the total is 488 yuan including interest."

"If we can pay him back, it's fine. If we can't, don't blame us for being rude. We'll chop off his hands today!" After the gangster said this, he took out a dagger and pointed it at Zhao Dahu.

Li Guihua screamed.

She rushed over and knelt beside her son, crying non-stop.

"There's no need to waste time talking to him, just do it." The fat man sitting over there took out a cigar from his pocket. As soon as he took it out, a younger brother next to him immediately took out a lighter and came over with a smile.

After lighting the cigarette, the fat man told his men to scare Zhao Dahu first.

A bloody mark was cut on Zhao Dahu's arm, and blood dripped down on the spot. Liu Chunhua was scared to death watching from outside.

My son didn’t come home last night. Could he have done the same thing?

Otherwise, how would you have money!

"Mom, Mom, save me!" Zhao Dahu kept shouting. Li Guihua finally gritted her teeth, ran back to her home, and packed up all the valuables.

But even so, only 300 yuan was collected.

"Can we just pay back the principal?" Li Guihua wanted to discuss it with them, but was slapped in the face by a gangster. The gangster sneered at him and said, "Let's kill your son's hand first, and when you have enough money, we can send him to the hospital, okay?"

"no!"

Li Guihua is the type who usually dotes on her son. After hearing this, she went back to the house and rummaged through the drawers for a while, and finally got together another 10 yuan.

He turned his eyes to the neighbors who were watching the show around him. They all lived in the same compound, and after so many years together, there must be someone willing to help him.

Li Guihua knelt on the ground and kowtowed to everyone, saying, "Please lend me some money. As long as I help my son pay off his debts, I will slowly pay you back in the future."

She cried with tears and snot, but no one was willing to lend her money.

No one is a fool.

Once you get addicted to gambling, you can't quit it in a short time. If Zhao Dahu continues to gamble in the future, it will be a bottomless pit and Li Guihua will not be able to fill this hole at all.

I can't even pay them back.

Now it’s still more than 150 yuan short.

If they borrow it, it will be wasted in the future.

"I remember there are some clothes left to dry at home. I'll go back first!"

"My old man will be back for dinner soon, and I haven't cooked yet. I have to leave quickly."

"My child seems to be playing outside. If he is lost, I will go look for him!"

Everyone found an excuse to leave.

Li Guihua felt cold in her heart when she saw the person she usually played well with running away.

"Hurry up, or we will break into your house and move all the furniture away!" the gangster urged again. Li Guihua gritted her teeth and ran out of the compound. When she came back, she had fifty or sixty yuan in her hand.

She handed the money over and then knelt down on the ground.

I asked the fat man, "We will definitely return the remaining 100 yuan to you within a week, okay?"

It seems that they have received such a large sum of money today, and a lot of it was made up by them. This is a huge profit.

He pretended to be compassionate, closed his eyes, played with the beads in his hand and said, "In that case, you must collect the money within a week. If you can't collect the money within a week, I will double the interest. By then, you will never be able to pay it back."

"Okay, okay!"

Li Guihua was so happy that the fat man waved his hand and all the thugs walked towards him.

"Remember, within a week!"

After saying these words, the fat man turned around and left. All the thugs followed him and gave Li Guihua some instructions before leaving.

After they all left, Li Guihua came back from her frightened state, ran to her son, and stretched out her hand to hold him tightly, "Son, son, how are you now!"

Zhao Dahu was frightened just now, and there was a deep bloody scratch on his arm. Now his heart was pounding.

Seeing his mother, he stretched out his hand and slapped her, "Why didn't you take out your money earlier? Why did you let them cut my hand like this!"

"Look at all the blood I've shed. Are you still worthy of being my mother?"

I like to be with the army, but I don't care about it. I don't care about it. I don't care about it.