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Room 408, Ye Tian and his three friends listened to the class monitor share his grievances, waiting for half a million in cash.
Outside, seven or eight thuggish-looking troublemakers suddenly emerged from the elevator, baseball bats in hand.
"Surrounding so many people for what, all of you, scram!"
The hooligans roared.
"Here comes this bunch of no-good troublemakers again!"
"It's all because of this bastard's doing!"
"Alright, enough talking, don't let them hear us, let's try to avoid trouble."
Neighbours, aunties, and uncles all fled in panic.
These seven or eight hoodlums, with their menacing gestures, swaggered to Room 408.
"Wow, Pockmarked Biao, your home is really lively today!"
The hooligans started to mock upon seeing Pockmarked Biao's situation.
Pockmarked Biao's face changed instantly after hearing this familiar voice.
"Brother Niu, why are you here? You didn't even give me a heads up."
