Chapter 386: Forty Yuan

Liu Haizhong hurriedly picked up the wine, put it on the table, and smiled ingratiatingly: "Wan Ping'an, let’s talk things over properly. Your temper is too impatient."

"Hmph, my temper is impatient? If my temper were really impatient, I would have called the police station to arrest you long ago!"

"Stop spouting nonsense, do you have evidence?"

"Of course I have evidence!"

"Oh?"

"My family’s money and wine were all taken by you, how could I not have evidence?"

Liu Haizhong immediately denied it: "I never took your money, let alone stole your wine. This must be you framing me."

"Framing you? Haha!" Wan Ping'an sneered: "Liu Haizhong, I think your face is thicker than a city wall! It was clearly you who did it, and now you’re actually biting back at me! You are simply despicable and shameless to the extreme!"

"Hehe..." Liu Haizhong sneered twice: "I said I didn't take it, so I didn't take it. What can you do about it!"

"Didn't take it! Fine, you’re still acting righteous. Then let’s wait for the police to come tonight, and we’ll see if the police will believe your ghost stories!"

When Liu Haizhong saw that things were getting more and more deadlocked, he couldn't help but panic.

Wan Ping'an hadn't expected Liu Haizhong to be such a rascal, admitting it one moment and denying it the next; he was almost dying of anger.

Wan Ping'an had originally thought that since he couldn't prove Liu Haizhong took his money, he would call the police to handle it, which would ruin Liu Haizhong’s reputation. But now, with Liu Haizhong’s attitude, it was clear he was unwilling to compensate.

"Hehe... Liu Haizhong, since this matter has already blown up, let’s wait for the police to handle it. I want to see who suffers in the end?"

Seeing that things were getting bigger, Liu Haizhong felt a bit scared. He didn't want to ruin his future over a jar of wine.

Wan Ping'an looked at Liu Haizhong coldly: "Hehe, what’s wrong? Scared?"

"This... Wan Ping'an, there’s no need for us to be this ruthless, right? We are both the First and Second Uncles of the Sihe Academy. Are you trying to force me to death?" Liu Haizhong said subserviently.

"Hehe... Are you even worthy of saying that? Are you?"

"Wan Ping'an, you... you..."

Wan Ping'an widened his eyes: "What about me? Go ahead and say it."

"Consider it me begging you, okay? Give me a way out."

Wan Ping'an made a gesture of four: "You took ten yuan of mine, plus thirty for that bottle of wine. Give me forty yuan, and this matter will pass..."

"No! That thirty yuan, I took it for my older brother. That’s his pension money, why should you want it?"

"If you don't give it to me, that’s fine, I’ll go report it to the police station! We’ll see who the police believe then!"

After Wan Ping'an finished speaking, he was too lazy to pay attention to Liu Haizhong and turned to leave.

"Hey, hey, hey, I agree, forty yuan is forty yuan. Come back quickly."

Wan Ping'an stopped and looked back at Liu Haizhong.

"Hand over the money quickly!" Wan Ping'an held out his right hand and beckoned to him.

Liu Haizhong helplessly took his wallet out of his pocket, counted out forty yuan in total, and stuffed it into Wan Ping'an’s arms.

Wan Ping'an stuffed the forty yuan into his pocket, then grinned at Liu Haizhong: "Thanks, Liu Haizhong. I’ll remember your kindness. If I catch you stealing again in the future, I’ll definitely beat you until you’re looking for your teeth all over the floor!"

After leaving this harsh threat, Wan Ping'an walked out of the Liu family courtyard.

Watching Wan Ping'an’s retreating back, Liu Haizhong cursed angrily: "Damn it, this brat still wants to beat me! Laozi will kill you sooner or later!" ===== CHAPTER 808 =====

"Clang."

The Second Aunt slapped the door and came out of the room; she had heard everything when Wan Ping'an asked for money just now.

"Liu Haizhong, why are you so incompetent? If you took Wan Ping'an’s things, you should have stuck to your guns and never admitted it. Now it’s good, you gave him forty yuan."

"How was I supposed to know that bastard was so stubborn? He didn't give me any chance and insisted on sending me to the police station. What the hell do you know!"

"Fine, fine, fine, consider it me meddling for nothing." After the Second Aunt finished speaking, she twisted her fat body and waddled back to the kitchen to cook.

Liu Haizhong thought to himself: Damn Wan Ping'an, I’ll snatch everything you have sooner or later and turn you into a pauper!

On the other side, Wan Ping'an took the money and returned home, then began to study the door of his house. Last time it was Jia Zhang playing ghosts to enter his room, this time it was Liu Haizhong. What about next time?

No, it seems he has to go to the decoration market early tomorrow morning and change the door.

Early the next morning, Wan Ping'an went, rented a motorcycle, and rode to the decoration market.

He came to a shop with a sign hanging that read "Red Flag Decoration Company."

Although the sign for "Red Flag Decoration Service Company" was ugly and unsightly, it looked quite domineering and powerful.

"Hey, comrade, how is your storefront?" Wan Ping'an saw the guard dozing off, so he leaned over and asked.

The guard glanced at Wan Ping'an and said impatiently: "What do you mean how is it?"

"Why is this decoration company so ugly?" Wan Ping'an asked, feigning surprise.

The guard frowned after hearing this: "Is your kid’s eyes growing on your butt? How is this shop ugly? This is the largest decoration enterprise in the province! If you’re smart, get lost quickly, I might turn a blind eye, otherwise I’ll throw you out."

"Oh, damn! So arrogant!" Wan Ping'an muttered, then walked into the store.

"Hey, are you buying or not? If you’re not buying, get lost quickly, don't delay my sleep." The guard said impatiently.

Wan Ping'an ignored the guard and walked straight into the decoration factory, strolling around inside.

"Hey! Are you looking for a beating? Did you hear me talking to you?" The guard shouted at Wan Ping'an.

"I heard it. Is your ear made of donkey hair? Why is it buzzing?" Wan Ping'an looked back at the guard and rolled his eyes.

"Hey, you brat, you’ve got guts! Daring to call me a donkey! Looks like you’re tired of living!" The guard rolled up his sleeves and prepared to take action.

"Try touching me if you dare." Wan Ping'an narrowed his eyes.

"I’m going to touch you!"

As he spoke, the guard took a step forward, swung his fist as big as a sand pot, and smashed it toward Wan Ping'an’s forehead.

Wan Ping'an dodged to the side, then kicked the guard in the abdomen. The guard was caught off guard and kicked to the ground.

"You..." The guard stood up holding his stomach, his anger rising, pointing at Wan Ping'an and roaring: "You little bastard, I’m going to beat you flat today."

Wan Ping'an curled his lips and said: "Who’s afraid of whom!"

After speaking, Wan Ping'an pounced on the guard again. This time, Wan Ping'an used all his strength, kicked the guard over, took the opportunity to ride on the guard’s waist, grabbed the guard’s shoulders with both hands and shook him violently, shouting: "Let you be arrogant! Let you bully people!" ===== CHAPTER 809 =====