Super Money Collecting System

The man was so embarrassed that his face immediately turned red after being kicked away by Zhou Hui. He kept his head lowered and wriggled his fingers, crawled to the side and sat down, no longer caring about his katana.    

    

Seeing Zhou Hui actually going to help him, Xiao Quan really couldn't understand what was going on.    

    

"Master, they took me away together and killed themselves. Why did you save him?"    

    

Zhou Hui glanced at Xiao Quan and dotingly smiled at her.    

    

"Don't worry, of course I have my own plans."    

    

To be honest, Zhou Hui rather liked that man, but looked down on him at the same time.    

    

Even Zhou Hui himself felt that it was self-contradictory when he said it out loud.    

    

Although this man's mental fortitude was too poor, and he committed suicide after losing. This made Zhou Hui look down on him, but Zhou Hui rather admired his attitude of not being afraid of death.    

    

Just as the blade was about to pierce into his stomach, a thought suddenly occurred to Zhou Hui.    

    

He knew that these people in front of him were all from the Ueno gang.    

    

Zhou Hui also had a plan set up for the Ueno gang.    

    

He looked at the man, then looked at Liu Bing, and then squatted in front of him and said, "Xiao Quan, help me translate it."    

    

Although Xiao Quan didn't understand, he probably still followed Zhou Hui.    

    

Only now did Zhou Hui know that this man was Dao Chuan.    

    

It was him who brought a group of brothers to his house to collect protection fees, but bumped into Xiao Quan and Liu Bing.    

    

His subordinates were originally coveting Xiao Quan and her beauty, but when they heard that Xiao Quan was actually the younger sister of their boss, Yamada Ryosuke, Daochuan told them to bring Xiao Quan back.    

    

They had always regarded K Group as their enemy, so they were obviously preparing to use Xiao Quan as a bargaining chip.    

    

But she never thought that Zhou Hui would actually rush over.    

    

As Xiao Quan said these things, he was very angry in his heart.    

    

After she finished speaking, she grabbed onto Zhou Hui's arm, "Master, you must take revenge for me, you absolutely cannot let them go."    

    

Zhou Hui patted her head, "Don't worry, Xiao Quan."    

    

Then, Zhou Hui's expression suddenly became serious, as he let Liu Bing drive her car over.    

    

Then, he swept his gaze across all the people from the Ueno gang present.    

    

His gaze was ice-cold, fierce, and those who met Zhou Hui's gaze shivered.    

    

Although they did not know who Zhou Hui was, just this look from him already made them feel fear.    

    

"All those who touched my disciple just now, stand up!"    

    

Once Zhou Hui said this, they all looked at each other, but did not say anything.    

    

Just then, Liu Bing drove the car over.    

    

Seeing that none of them came out, Zhou Hui directly walked to the man who took advantage of Liu Bing in front of him just now.    

    

When he walked past Dao Chuan's katana, Zhou Hui had already taken the katana.    

    

Instead of picking up the sword, he let its tip grind against the ground as he dragged the katana towards the man.    

    

When the tip of the blade touched the ground, it made a piercing sound. It was very ear-piercing, but it also made people feel very cautious.    

    

Before he could reach the man, the man was already frightened and kept backing away from him.    

    

When he was sure that Zhou Hui was walking towards him, the man ran towards the door.    

    

Zhou Hui sneered, and directly threw the katana towards her.    

    

He saw the sword standing in front of the man in a daze, stabbed into the floor, just right in front of the man, not even one fist's worth of distance away from his toes.    

    

The man was so scared that his legs went weak and he fell to the ground.    

    

At this time, Zhou Hui slowly walked over to him.    

    

Xiao Quan had also been following behind Zhou Hui.    

    

Zhou Hui looked at the man's cowering appearance and felt very disdainful. She stretched out her leg to kick the right hand he used to touch Liu Bing's waist.    

    

"Your hand is not too clean."    

    

With Xiao Quan translating at the side, that man obviously knew what Zhou Hui was saying.    

    

After hearing what Zhou Hui said, he was even more frightened, and firmly held onto his own arms.    

    

Zhou Hui sighed, then took out his katana and kicked the man to the ground. He then used his leg to kick the man's right arm.    

    

With a flash of the blade, Zhou Hui raised it up and down and immediately heard the man's loud shout.    

    

Everyone only saw the blood splashing out. When they looked down, they saw the man rolling around on the ground while hugging his arm, while there was no hand on his right arm.    

    

He was bleeding profusely.    

    

Not even half a meter away from him, there was a hand lying in a pool of blood.    

    

Seeing this scene, everyone fell silent.    

    

Some people didn't even dare to breathe. They just quietly squatted there with their heads down. The timid ones were even trembling.    

    

At this time, Zhou Hui walked back to Dao Chuan's side.    

    

"Brother Daochuan, do you have anything to say to me?"    

    

Dao Chuan clenched his teeth, and looked at Zhou Hui: "If you want to kill or cut me, go ahead."    

    

Hearing his words, Zhou Hui clapped his hands, "Good, very good, I didn't think you would still have such guts."    

    

Then he muttered to himself, "But I can give you a chance to live, and you brothers, I won't do anything to you."    

    

"Then what do you want?"    

    

Zhou Hui sneered, then turned and took out the two big plastic bags.    

    

When he opened the bags, they were filled to the brim with brown Fusang coins.    

    

However, in their eyes, their lives were more important. Lowering their heads, they didn't dare to look forward.    

    

Zhou Hui casually took out a stack of money and threw it towards the man who was lying in the pool of blood.    

    

"Take these as your medical fees. You, quickly take the money and scram!" When Zhou Hui finished speaking, he looked as if he was unsatisfied with the man. He took out a lot of money and threw it towards the man.    

    

The money scattered in the air like a rain of brown coins, falling onto the man's body in a flurry. Some of the money even landed on the bloodstain.    

    

The whole thing was covered by that man.    

    

The others looked on in envy. Some of them even felt sorry for the money that was lost in the pool of blood.    

    

Zhou Hui looked at the others, and then said complacently, "Each of these is worth ten thousand, do you guys want them? I still have the same words, those who touched my disciple and my friends just now, I'll chop off any hand you touch, I'll pay for the medical fees, if not, come to my house and get it. "    

    

As he said this, he suddenly changed the topic and looked at the men, "However, if you want to wait for me to settle this myself, I'm afraid it won't be as simple as chopping my hands. You guys decide for yourself."