Master Head of the Dragon Soul
Chapter 306

The air inside the security office was full of cigarette smoke. There were beer bottles and cigarette ash scattered across the floor. The "office workers" inside were all heavily tattooed and seemed intimidating. One could tell at first glance they were not nice people.

When Xia Hui barged into the office, the crowd inside all stared at him. Xia Hui immediately panicked. He suddenly felt like he was being preyed on by a pack of wolves.

Even though Xia Hui had dealt with this group multiple times, it felt like he was entering a lion's den whenever he was there. It made his legs tremble and his teeth chatter. "You're pretty gutsy to charge in like that, Xia Hui."

Those words were said by Zhang Hu, a well-built man sitting on the couch. He was bare-chested, though he had a thick gold chain hung around his neck like a dog collar. Other than the fierce looking tattoo of a tiger on his back, there were also more than ten knife scars, which were extremely appalling.

In each of his arms nestled a hot woman, and his hands wandered freely over their voluptuous bodies.

"I'm sorry, Brother Hu. I'm sorry."

Xia Hui was dripping with cold sweat. His tongue also became twisted, and he stammered, "I drank a lot today, and I have a slight headache. Please forgive me..."

Under the influence of alcohol and hatred toward Chu Feng, he found the courage to barge through the main door. As soon as he saw Zhang Hu's group of brutes, he came to his senses, and his cowardice was revealed.

"This isn't the first time you're talking to me, you coward. Why haven't you grown some balls?" Zhang Hu said disdainfully as he rubbed his bald head.

"Yes, yes, you're right, Brother Hu. I'm just a nobody, and I can't compare to you."

Xia Hui nodded and bowed, trying his best to flatter Zhang Hu.

Zhang Hu had some notoriety in the Jiangling criminal underworld, and he commanded several dozen underlings. His turf encompassed about ten bars and clubs on this street.

The people in the so-called "Security Office" were nothing more than hired thugs. They watched over the clubs and received commissions from the bars and clubs. It went without saying that they committed immoral acts as long as they were paid enough.

In the past, Xia Hui interacted with Zhang Hu quite often and often made deals with him to help handle business rivals. They had done many evil deeds for Xia Hui, including kidnapping and breaking some limbs.

Anger overcame Xia Hui when he saw Chu Feng getting chummy with his dream woman, and he instinctively wanted to look for Zhang Hu to deal with the problem. He would teach Chu Feng a lesson. "You're such a slicker, kid. Never mind all that. What do you need this time?"

Zhang Hu was extremely pleased with those flattering words. He laughed and patted the women's butts on both sides, indicating them to leave.

Zhang Hu took out a cigarette, and Xia Hui immediately lit it up for him. "It's just a silly bum that I don't like. He doesn't have any influence, but somehow he has gotten a hold of the woman I've had my eyes on for a couple of years. How can I take that lying down? You need to help me teach him a lesson, Brother Hu."

Zhang Hui took a puff on his cigarette, nodded, and asked, "What can I do for you?"

"Break one of his legs, along with the thing in his pants.", said Xia Hui with a sinister face and clenched teeth. He continued saying, "I want to take away his manhood, and he can only watch me while I violate that Muyu bitch in his face."

Zhang Hu squinted his eyes, scanned Xia Hui from top to bottom, and said, "You're a vicious one, kid. All he did was steal your girl and you want to make him disabled? I would have thought he fucked your mom or something."

The men around them also burst into laughter and looked down upon the useless man who needed someone else's help to court a woman.

Xia Hui felt extremely embarrassed, yet he could not talk back. Those people were outlaws and had blood on their hands. He did not want to offend them.

He voluntarily put a debit card into Zhang Hu's hands and said softly, "Brother hu, there's 300 thousand yuan inside."

Zhang Hu took the card, but extended his hand again. "200 thousand more."

"What? Brother Hu, wasn't it always this price?", said Xia Hui, full of puzzlement.