Chen Feng initially thought that Zhou Hai was just walking home with these six guys.
But just a moment later,
one of the taller guys suddenly raised his hand and violently slapped Zhou Hai on the head, cursing as he struck,
"Fuck, you say you have no money? Who the hell would believe that? Your dad's the vice-chairman of Lin's Jewelry, how could a rich kid like you have no money? Hand over today's cash now!"
"I really don't have any money, you have to believe me!"
Tears immediately sprang from Zhou Hai's eyes as he cried, covering his head with his hands.
"I believe your bullshit! Last time, you also said you had no money, yet I personally found three thousand on you! Today you're saying you're broke again? I think if you don't get beaten up from time to time, you start itching for it," the tall guy glared at Zhou Hai and coldly said.
"Kid, we don't have time to waste here with you, hand over today's money fast, or else, you're going to regret it today!"
