If these people are going to attack them, there must be a reason.
After all, these thugs had very clear intentions; they were obviously after them.
Once they figure out these people's intentions, they might be able to resolve the matter without even taking action.
Thinking of this, Jiang Sheng's face instantly turned cold, and he angrily questioned him.
"Stop right there! What do you want by blocking the road in the middle of the night?!"
To be fair, after Jiang Sheng's face turned cold, coupled with his earlier roar, he really did have a rather imposing presence, which startled the thugs opposite him.
Zhao Defu, who was standing next to him, was also a little taken aback and was startled.
Brother Sheng, when did you become so charismatic?
Seeing Jiang Sheng's imposing manner, Zhao Defu's initial fear vanished instantly.
With Brother Sheng around, he believed they would definitely be fine!
Thinking of this, Zhao Defu forced himself to calm down, and put on a similarly imposing appearance. At least in terms of aura, they were not at a disadvantage.
At this moment, the thug standing at the front raised an eyebrow slightly, looked at Jiang Sheng's imposing demeanor, and smiled coldly.
"Brother, it's not like we deliberately attacked you. We're just trying to make a living. If someone doesn't like you, it's your own fault for offending the wrong person. Don't blame us, though, for not holding back later!"
As soon as he said this, Jiang Sheng gave a cold laugh, completely unimpressed.
"If I'm not mistaken, since you've said that, it means that apart from the people who hired you, there's actually no deep-seated hatred between us, right?"
Upon hearing this, the thug at the front raised an eyebrow slightly once again.
“That’s right. Logically speaking, we wouldn’t have taken action if we hadn’t been hired by an employer.”
"Since that's the case, we don't have any deep-seated hatred for each other. The reason you attacked us is simply to get money."
With a clear mind, Jiang Sheng calmly said, "Since you're all after money, we can discuss this. How much are they offering you? I'll give you double, and all you have to do is release us, okay?"
Upon hearing Jiang Sheng's words, the leader of the thugs seemed to be swayed by him, and he slightly lowered the stick in his hand.
"If that's the case, then it seems like it's possible. After all, nobody turns down money, right?"
game.
Jiang Sheng breathed a slight sigh of relief, no longer as tense as before.
Fortunately, I put on a very imposing act. Although I was scared, at this time, it was all about psychological warfare.
Once you've won the argument, you can simply negotiate with them afterwards.
As long as they get what they want, he and Zhao Defu will no longer face any danger.
The atmosphere had eased considerably, no longer as tense as before.
After carefully examining the two people in front of him, the leader of the thugs seemed to be considering the feasibility of doing so.
Although there were only two young men in front of me, one of them was tall and strong, while the other, though not fat, had a slender build.
If a fight were to break out, even though they were armed with sticks, they couldn't afford to injure anyone too badly, otherwise they feared being held responsible.
after all……
For some unknown reason, the leader of the thugs rolled his eyes slightly and made up his mind.
Since they couldn't go too far on their side, if these two young men really fought them to the death, he and his brothers would probably get hurt too.
Since this young man said he'd pay me and could easily get double the price without hitting me, only a fool would let such a lucrative deal slip by.
Having thought about this, the leader of the thugs was already somewhat tempted.
As for the henchman next to him, he naturally saw through his boss's thoughts at a glance, but he still had some concerns.
"Boss, if we do this and the person who hired us finds out, we'll only get the deposit, and we won't get a single penny of the remaining balance."
"Yeah yeah!"
Another henchman nodded in agreement, his eyes suspiciously scanning Jiang Sheng and Zhao Defu up and down, clearly not believing what Jiang Sheng had just said.
"Besides, they say such nice things, but look at them, do they look like rich people?"
Seeing the voices of doubt rising one after another, even the leader of the gang hesitated.
As for Jiang Sheng, he immediately saw through the situation and realized it was turning bad, so he quickly got up and made a promise.
"I'm sure no one will believe what I'm just saying casually."
"Okay, I'll show everyone all the money. Once everyone sees the money, they should believe what I'm saying, right?"
After saying this, Jiang Sheng immediately took out eight hundred-yuan bills that he had been carrying with him that day from his briefcase.
There are six people in front of us. The leader takes two hundred, and the rest each take one hundred.
"How about it?"
Seeing that these people's eyes widened instantly and they focused their attention on the banknotes in his hand, Jiang Sheng only looked at the leader of the gang.
In this day and age, most people earn only ten or twenty yuan a month, so receiving a hundred-yuan bill is a considerable income.
This is practically no different from the one or two thousand in later generations.
The thugs standing at the front stared wide-eyed.
The employer had promised them fifty yuan each when they hired them, but they had only received a deposit of ten yuan, and the remaining forty yuan was still outstanding.
This kid in front of me, when he does make a move, he gives each person a hundred, and I get two hundred.
They seem to be wealthy people; no wonder their employer hired them to do the work.
He couldn't possibly understand the complexities and grudges among wealthy families.
However, since he could get two hundred yuan right now, the gang leader was naturally happy to do this favor.
After all, whether this kid is injured or not, as long as they keep their mouths shut, who would know?
Since both parties reached an agreement, Jiang Shengbin handed over all the money in his hands to the gang leader.
The gang leader was somewhat ethical; after taking the money, he gave each of his underlings a hundred yuan, kept two hundred yuan for himself, waved his hand, and his gang left with him.
"They have quite a bit of professional ethics."
Seeing this, Zhao Defu still felt a bit scared and hid behind Jiang Sheng.
"I didn't expect that after taking the money, these thugs would actually leave like that."
“They’ve already taken the money, so it wouldn’t be appropriate for us not to leave.”
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