"Just in time, since you're here, go ahead and pay back the haircut fee he owed," Chen Hao finally spoke up.
Haircut fee?
Brother Snake paused for a moment, then delivered a kick to Brother Shu, who was on the ground, barking furiously, "Are you f***ing insane, owing money for a haircut? You're a disgrace to our Fiery Society! Tell me, how much did you owe?!"
After a pained cry, Brother Shu hastily replied with tears almost in his eyes, "Just a few hundred..."
Pfft!
Brother Snake kicked him again.
"You know damn well it's just a few hundred? You can't even pay this little money, how the hell are you mixing with the Fiery Society? Do you want me to kick you out?" Brother Snake was livid.
This was purely a disgrace to the Fiery Society!
And to offend such a fearsome figure over such a trivial matter!
Ever since Brother Snake reported back to their Fiery Society's boss, Li Muzhu, about Chen Hao, he had developed a profound fear of him.
