Supreme Warrior in the City
Chapter 148: Swindler?

Chapter 148: Chapter 148: Swindler?

When no one was paying attention, Su Yang had already quietly circulated his energy and removed the silver needles.

Brother Bing could speak again, his hands could move, and the pain inside his body was gone. He looked bewildered, as if he had been through a lifetime, and turned to look at the rich second-generation kids, his voice trembling, "I... I don’t know what happened; just now, I... I couldn’t speak, and my hands couldn’t move. I... I simply had no way to concede..."

"But you shouldn’t have knelt down and begged for mercy!" a rich second generation roared in anger, "Just hold on a little longer and it would have been over! If you hadn’t knelt down to beg for mercy, at worst you would’ve been judged to lose. By kneeling and begging for mercy, what the hell does that count for?"

"I didn’t want to either. Just now, I don’t know what happened, but I... I suddenly felt very painful..." Brother Bing said with a trembling voice, "I really had no other choice, I would rather die, but that pain... it felt worse than death!"

Everyone was stunned, what the hell was going on?

From a distance, Liao Yuxuan’s face turned cold as he said in a low voice, "The guy named Su is a doctor, he definitely used some method to control Chen Bing!"

"Definitely!" Lin Qingru clenched her teeth and said in a deep voice, "This Su Yang, if he doesn’t have other skills, is good at doing sneaky things. How could he be so generous, putting up so much money as the dealer—of course, he had already set a trap and just waited for us to jump in!"

"We can’t let him take all the money just like that!" Liao Yuxuan pulled over a lackey and whispered a few words in his ear.

The lackey immediately ran off, blending into the crowd and shouting loudly, "Su Yang, I know you’re a doctor; you must’ve controlled Chen Bing with some disgraceful method, that’s why this happened. You’re just a fraudster, deliberately setting this trap to swindle our money! Return the money, give us a refund!"

As soon as these words came out, they immediately provoked the roaring of the crowd; everyone began to bellow, demanding Su Yang to refund the money.

Su Yang smiled faintly without speaking. Once everyone quieted down, he slowly said, "When you speak, you have to have evidence; without evidence, it’s slander. Although I am a peaceable person, it does not mean I can tolerate whatever you say. If you can’t produce evidence, continuing to talk nonsense like this, don’t blame me for not being nice to you!"

"Bullshit! Return the money, or I’ll kill you!" The rich second generation jumped down and reached out to grab Su Yang’s collar.

Su Yang’s expression turned icy, and he retaliated with a slap, striking the face of the rich second generation. The man was sent flying backward, crashing heavily against the wall, blood spraying from his mouth and nose, unable to get up again.

"Brother She, take him away," Su Yang said as he dusted off his hands, speaking leisurely, "Call his father, have him bring money in exchange for his son. Otherwise, no matter who comes, don’t expect any leniency!"

The high-interest loan borrowed by the rich second generation had been taken from Hidden Dragon Villa—that meant he effectively owed money to Su Yang.

"Right away!" Brother She immediately whisked the rich second generation away, well-versed in such matters.

Su Yang stood with his hands behind his back, his gaze sweeping over the crowd as he spoke out loud, "The betting just now was voluntary on your part; I didn’t force you. I’ll say it again, if you accuse me of fraud, please provide evidence, and I can refund the money. Otherwise, if you continue to waste my time, don’t blame me for being unpleasant!"

"Unpleasant? What can you do?" bellowed a member of Tiger Prestige Martial Arts, "We have so many people here, do you think you can scare us? Without returning the money, you’re not leaving today!"

"That’s right, you’re not leaving without refunding the money!"

"Give us back the money right now, and let the people go, or else we’ll tear down this Hidden Dragon Villa!"

"Don’t you see how many of us there are? Who are you trying to scare?"

The crowd roared loudly, looking ready to swarm Su Yang at any moment.

Su Yang didn’t say a word, just smiled faintly.

But Brother She burst out, leading a crowd, and bellowed angrily, "Goddammit, who just said they wanted to tear down Hidden Dragon Villa? Fuck, don’t you even look at where you are, daring to say such things? Come on, try saying that to my face!"

Brother She was also a tyrant in Nanluo City, especially with the menacing appearance of his entourage. These students had never seen such a thing and were immediately silenced in terror, with not a single one daring to speak.

Brother She’s gaze swept over everyone, and he shouted furiously, "I *fuck* your ancestors, I’m laying it out right here. If you can find evidence that Young Master Su really cheated you, then we’ll refund the money. No evidence, and if anyone dares say that again, I won’t chop him up and feed him to the dogs, I’ll take his surname!"

Everyone hung their heads, no one daring to speak anymore. Although there were many rich second-generations present, their elders would have to act respectfully when encountering Brother She, let alone them?

Su Yang wasn’t concerned about these people. He had Brother She bring back the thirty million, and then he picked up the pile of money in front of him.

"Wang Hao, come here, this is your one hundred and thirty-six thousand," Su Yang said, handing a stack of money to Wang Hao.

"Huh?" Wang Hao was bewildered. He had bet one hundred and thirty-six, and he got back one hundred and thirty-six thousand?

"What are you staring for? Take it!" Su Yang shoved the money into Wang Hao’s hand.

"Brother Yang, I... I can’t take this..." Wang Hao’s face turned red.

"Nonsense!" Su Yang glared at him. "You spent money to buy it; why shouldn’t you take it?"

"But this is your money..." Wang Hao said awkwardly.

"You’re wrong; this isn’t my money," Su Yang said with a smile, pointing to the people around. "This is everyone’s money!"

Everyone felt like vomiting blood. Indeed, it was their money.

"Just take it," Su Yang said with a smile. "The bit you’re getting is nothing. Did you see how much I made? I’ve got more than a dozen cars now!"

Once again, everyone felt like spitting blood, but Wang Hao took the money with a clear conscience. However, when he held the money, his fingers were trembling.

Wang Hao’s family was very poor; his father was bedridden, and his mother worked alone to support the family. Life was extremely difficult. One hundred and thirty-six thousand was an unimaginably huge sum for his family, capable of changing their lives substantially.

"Brother Yang, thank you!" Wang Hao said sincerely.

Su Yang replied with a smile, "What’s all this nonsense for? We’re all our own people. You supported me, and that’s how you made this money. If you hadn’t bet on him not begging for mercy, your one hundred thirty-six would have been gone too!"

Wang Hao nodded vigorously, "Brother Yang, no matter what, I’ve got your back!"

"Heh heh..." Su Yang smiled faintly and nodded, then called over the guys from Destiny Martial Arts, "Come on over, here’s your bonus."

Everyone was overjoyed since their family conditions were quite ordinary. Some had bet three hundred, some five hundred – all hard-earned money. They had thought the money was gone, but they wanted to support Su Yang no matter what. Who would have thought that they would make such a big windfall?