"Based on the normal charges, how much did they spend?"
Xiao Yi nodded and continued to ask.
"About, over seventy yuan I guess."
Li Ling made a rough calculation before answering hesitantly.
"Alright, take out seven hundred."
After hearing Li Ling's reply, Xiao Yi nodded, turned his head, and coldly stared at the gangster who was visibly terrified.
"I... I didn't bring any money!"
The gangster's face turned crimson as he trembled with fear.
Seeing the gangster's reaction, Xiao Yi didn't say a word. Instead, he picked up another steel rebar that had fallen from their hands and violently struck the gangster with it. The gangster immediately let out a scream, which was even more vicious than the one he let out when Fatty Tang struck him just before.
After hitting the gangster, Xiao Yi's gaze swept coldly across the group of gangsters, shook the rebar in his hand, "What about you? Didn't bring any money either?"
"I do, I have it, I brought it!"
