Although Wang Dabao's expression remained calm, Yi Zhonghai could sense that if he said the wrong thing, the other party would pounce on him like a wild beast and tear him apart. Taking a deep breath, he slowly said, "Wang Dabao, can I settle Sha Zhu's matter first, and then we can discuss our business?"
"cannot."
Wang Dabao's tone remained calm.
"What if we don't take the money?"
"Ten yuan a slap, it's a great deal."
Wang Dabao chuckled. He hadn't intended to get any money from Jia Dongxu in the first place, but he was determined to get Yi Zhonghai's money. He figured Yi Zhonghai wouldn't let him slap him, otherwise he wouldn't have the face to continue living in this compound.
Yi Zhonghai was having trouble breathing. He wanted to retort and scold, but the person opposite him was Wang Dabao, not Xu Damao, Shazhu, Yan Jiecheng, or the like.
"Are you trying to say I'm going too far?"
Wang Dabao slowly stood up. "What were you thinking when you were trying to extort me?!"
As he spoke, Wang Dabao grabbed Jia Dongxu by the collar and pulled him over like a chick, asking, "Choose money or a slap?"
Jia Dongxu was truly scared now and hurriedly begged Yi Zhonghai for help: "Master, save me."
"Dongxu, this time the mistake was indeed yours. Consider it a lesson learned."
After saying that, Yi Zhonghai closed his eyes weakly, and the sound of slaps echoed in his ears.
Wang Dabao delivered a series of blows, both forward and backward, and after finishing, he let go and threw Jia Dongxu to the ground.
Jia Dongxu covered his cheek with a wronged expression, his eyes filled with humiliation, and whispered to Wang Dabao, "Wasn't it supposed to be five hits? Why did you hit me one more time?"
"How about you give it to me for free?!"
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