"Cut the crap. I'm telling you, today is the final deadline. I've already sent someone to get the money from your sister. If she doesn't have the money, I'll chop off your fingers. And don't even think about running; I've got people watching you. If you dare to run, they'll break your legs," the middle-aged man said coldly.
Pan Xing might have been bold enough to gamble and fight, to even extort money from kids with his lousy friends, but faced with these loan sharks, he was so scared that he turned pale and trembled, not daring to let out even a fart. These loan sharks and the Chess Room were intricately connected; many even thought that the loan sharks were in fact affiliated with the Chess Room.
Because this way, it would increase the gambling den's income and draw in gamblers. Run out of money? No problem, we'll lend it to you.
