Chapter 56
Do you even know what a flanking maneuver is?
Chen Huan continued to tease, "What's wrong, bro? Never stabbed anyone before?"
"Would you like me to teach you?"
After he finished speaking, he moved forward a little further.
"Don't come any closer, or I'll stab you too!" Sure enough, the other party didn't dare to actually do it.
Seeing Chen Huan approaching, he immediately brandished the knife in his direction, trying to intimidate and threaten him.
Chen Huan made a decisive forward dash, arriving in front of the man in an instant at an unbelievable speed, grabbing his wrist and twisting it to the side.
With a snap, the other person's wrist broke instantly, swelling and twisting immediately.
"Ah!" the man screamed, and the knife fell to the ground.
Then Chen Huan kicked him over, and he rolled on the ground.
Zhao Jingjing was still in a state of shock and couldn't react for a while.
"What's wrong, Miss Zhao? Did you pee your pants in fright?" Chen Huan joked with a grin.
"Chen Huan, you bastard, were you really trying to kill me just now?"
"I know you hate me, you hate my whole family!"
"You'd love for that guy to stab me to death, wouldn't you?" Zhao Jingjing suddenly went berserk.
He rushed up to Chen Huan and started punching him repeatedly.
"Are you ever going to stop?"
"Is this how you repay the person who saved your life?"
Chen Huan raised his arm to block twice, his face showing an angry expression.
However, it was also clear that Zhao Jingjing was genuinely frightened and traumatized.
He grabbed her hand, turned around, and said, "Let's go."
Zhao Jingjing hesitated, neither breaking free nor moving forward.
"What do you mean? You're still planning to stay here?" Chen Huan frowned, looking puzzled.
"Hmph, she doesn't not want to leave, she's just afraid to leave."
"If you don't believe me, ask around." A young man who had just been knocked to the ground slowly got up, his eyes cold and arrogant as he spoke.
"Are you that awesome?"
"The way you talk to me." Chen Huan stepped forward and kicked him in the face again.
The man screamed and was thrown three or four meters away. His face was almost flattened by the kick, and blood was streaming from his nose, making him look quite pitiful.
"You dare hit me?"
"Is this your girlfriend? Do you know how much money she owes us?"
"We have a proper loan agreement here. If you can't pay it back today, we'll go to the police station and have a word with you!" The man simply sat down on the ground and refused to get up.
However, his expression remained arrogant and fierce.
Chen Huan felt Zhao Jingjing, whose hand he was holding, begin to tremble.
I was very nervous.
"Owes money?"
"No way, your family has been plundering the people for so many years, isn't that enough money?" Chen Huan turned his face and looked at Zhao Jingjing curiously.
Zhao Jingjing gritted her teeth. "I've been set up. I only owed them three thousand yuan, but after all the payments, now they want thirty thousand!"
Chen Huan didn't know exactly how Zhao Jingjing was framed, but he could tell that she was truly wronged. She was both angry and aggrieved when she spoke, and she was almost crying.
"Don't cry, I can't stand seeing women cry," Chen Huan said, frowning.
The young man sitting on the ground let out a piercing laugh. "Can't you stop crying?"
"No matter how the money was owed, we have an IOU signed by her and with her fingerprint on it."
"A college student owes money and refuses to pay it back, and even ordered his accomplices to beat us up, leaving us in this sorry state."
"If you two go to the police station later, you'll be in big trouble."
Zhao Jingjing became increasingly frightened, sniffled twice, and was about to cry out.
"If you dare to cry, I'm not going to help you with this anymore!" Chen Huan glared at him.
Zhao Jingjing immediately stopped sobbing and asked weakly, "If I don't cry, will you care?"
Chen Huan sighed inwardly and replied, "If I didn't intend to take care of you, I wouldn't have come along in the first place."
A glimmer of hope appeared in Zhao Jingjing's eyes, which had been filled with tension to the point of despair.
She unconsciously moved closer to Chen Huan.
Chen Huan felt a sense of pleasure as he smelled the unique, youthful fragrance emanating from Zhao Jingjing.
"How are you going to manage this?"
"Do you have money?" The young man grinned, revealing an extremely ugly smile, his expression full of mockery.
"Let me see the IOU. I have the money." Chen Huan took out his phone and showed his balance.
"More than 90,000?"
"I didn't expect you to be so capable. No wonder you dare to interfere in our affairs."
"You've already won this girl over, otherwise you definitely wouldn't have been willing to spend tens of thousands to help her." The young man smiled as soon as he saw the money.
Zhao Jingjing blushed slightly, wanting to scold him, but ultimately didn't dare.
He glanced at Chen Huan beside him, very curious about how he had gone from a clueless kid to a rich man.
The young man took out an IOU from his bag and casually tossed it over.
Chen Huan's heart sank.
Sure enough, when he picked it up and looked at it, it was just a photocopy.
But there are indeed signatures and fingerprints on it, and the date is from the last few days.
"Kid, don't think I don't know what you're up to."
"You want the original IOU from us, right?"
"This is what we do for a living, how could we not even have this much sense?" The young man sat on the ground and began to mock again.
"Has no one told you that you look like you deserve a beating?" Chen Huan's eyes grew cold.
The young man opposite him stopped laughing abruptly, and his expression became very unnatural.
He gritted his teeth and said, "A life for a life, a debt for a debt—that's a matter of course."
"If you want to help this girl, pay this 30,000 yuan, and then give us another 30,000 yuan as our medical expenses."
"From now on, we're even. Otherwise, even if you kill me, you won't get the IOU."
"This girl is still a college student, right? She shouldn't even think about continuing her studies; her future will be completely ruined."
Zhao Jingjing was about to cry again.
She desperately hoped that Chen Huan would actually pay the money so that she could immediately escape her misery and return to her previous life.
But she was conflicted; she didn't want Chen Huan to actually take out so much money all at once.
Sixty thousand yuan, that's no small sum.
The main problem is that if this money is actually spent, it would be such a waste, and I don't know when I'll be able to pay it back.
Chen Huan patted her hand, signaling her to calm down.
He then slowly walked up to the young man, squatted down, and smiled, "You did a pretty good job calculating this."
"Is 60,000 yuan enough?"
"Should I give you all of this 90,000?"
The young man grinned. "If you're willing to give it to me, I'd really dare to take it."
Chen Huan nodded. "I'm not afraid you won't dare to take it, I'm just afraid you might have the life to take it but not the life to spend it."
As he spoke, Chen Huan pulled a knife from his pocket.
For a moment, the young man in front of him was genuinely a little flustered.
But the next second he saw Chen Huan put the knife back.
"Tch..." the young man scoffed.
Next, Chen Huan took out a very old leather bag, and when he opened it, there were more than a dozen gleaming silver needles inside.
What are you planning to do?
"Would you like me to teach you?"
After he finished speaking, he moved forward a little further.
"Don't come any closer, or I'll stab you too!" Sure enough, the other party didn't dare to actually do it.
Seeing Chen Huan approaching, he immediately brandished the knife in his direction, trying to intimidate and threaten him.
Chen Huan made a decisive forward dash, arriving in front of the man in an instant at an unbelievable speed, grabbing his wrist and twisting it to the side.
With a snap, the other person's wrist broke instantly, swelling and twisting immediately.
"Ah!" the man screamed, and the knife fell to the ground.
Then Chen Huan kicked him over, and he rolled on the ground.
Zhao Jingjing was still in a state of shock and couldn't react for a while.
"What's wrong, Miss Zhao? Did you pee your pants in fright?" Chen Huan joked with a grin.
"Chen Huan, you bastard, were you really trying to kill me just now?"
"I know you hate me, you hate my whole family!"
"You'd love for that guy to stab me to death, wouldn't you?" Zhao Jingjing suddenly went berserk.
He rushed up to Chen Huan and started punching him repeatedly.
"Are you ever going to stop?"
"Is this how you repay the person who saved your life?"
Chen Huan raised his arm to block twice, his face showing an angry expression.
However, it was also clear that Zhao Jingjing was genuinely frightened and traumatized.
He grabbed her hand, turned around, and said, "Let's go."
Zhao Jingjing hesitated, neither breaking free nor moving forward.
"What do you mean? You're still planning to stay here?" Chen Huan frowned, looking puzzled.
"Hmph, she doesn't not want to leave, she's just afraid to leave."
"If you don't believe me, ask around." A young man who had just been knocked to the ground slowly got up, his eyes cold and arrogant as he spoke.
"Are you that awesome?"
"The way you talk to me." Chen Huan stepped forward and kicked him in the face again.
The man screamed and was thrown three or four meters away. His face was almost flattened by the kick, and blood was streaming from his nose, making him look quite pitiful.
"You dare hit me?"
"Is this your girlfriend? Do you know how much money she owes us?"
"We have a proper loan agreement here. If you can't pay it back today, we'll go to the police station and have a word with you!" The man simply sat down on the ground and refused to get up.
However, his expression remained arrogant and fierce.
Chen Huan felt Zhao Jingjing, whose hand he was holding, begin to tremble.
I was very nervous.
"Owes money?"
"No way, your family has been plundering the people for so many years, isn't that enough money?" Chen Huan turned his face and looked at Zhao Jingjing curiously.
Zhao Jingjing gritted her teeth. "I've been set up. I only owed them three thousand yuan, but after all the payments, now they want thirty thousand!"
Chen Huan didn't know exactly how Zhao Jingjing was framed, but he could tell that she was truly wronged. She was both angry and aggrieved when she spoke, and she was almost crying.
"Don't cry, I can't stand seeing women cry," Chen Huan said, frowning.
The young man sitting on the ground let out a piercing laugh. "Can't you stop crying?"
"No matter how the money was owed, we have an IOU signed by her and with her fingerprint on it."
"A college student owes money and refuses to pay it back, and even ordered his accomplices to beat us up, leaving us in this sorry state."
"If you two go to the police station later, you'll be in big trouble."
Zhao Jingjing became increasingly frightened, sniffled twice, and was about to cry out.
"If you dare to cry, I'm not going to help you with this anymore!" Chen Huan glared at him.
Zhao Jingjing immediately stopped sobbing and asked weakly, "If I don't cry, will you care?"
Chen Huan sighed inwardly and replied, "If I didn't intend to take care of you, I wouldn't have come along in the first place."
A glimmer of hope appeared in Zhao Jingjing's eyes, which had been filled with tension to the point of despair.
She unconsciously moved closer to Chen Huan.
Chen Huan felt a sense of pleasure as he smelled the unique, youthful fragrance emanating from Zhao Jingjing.
"How are you going to manage this?"
"Do you have money?" The young man grinned, revealing an extremely ugly smile, his expression full of mockery.
"Let me see the IOU. I have the money." Chen Huan took out his phone and showed his balance.
"More than 90,000?"
"I didn't expect you to be so capable. No wonder you dare to interfere in our affairs."
"You've already won this girl over, otherwise you definitely wouldn't have been willing to spend tens of thousands to help her." The young man smiled as soon as he saw the money.
Zhao Jingjing blushed slightly, wanting to scold him, but ultimately didn't dare.
He glanced at Chen Huan beside him, very curious about how he had gone from a clueless kid to a rich man.
The young man took out an IOU from his bag and casually tossed it over.
Chen Huan's heart sank.
Sure enough, when he picked it up and looked at it, it was just a photocopy.
But there are indeed signatures and fingerprints on it, and the date is from the last few days.
"Kid, don't think I don't know what you're up to."
"You want the original IOU from us, right?"
"This is what we do for a living, how could we not even have this much sense?" The young man sat on the ground and began to mock again.
"Has no one told you that you look like you deserve a beating?" Chen Huan's eyes grew cold.
The young man opposite him stopped laughing abruptly, and his expression became very unnatural.
He gritted his teeth and said, "A life for a life, a debt for a debt—that's a matter of course."
"If you want to help this girl, pay this 30,000 yuan, and then give us another 30,000 yuan as our medical expenses."
"From now on, we're even. Otherwise, even if you kill me, you won't get the IOU."
"This girl is still a college student, right? She shouldn't even think about continuing her studies; her future will be completely ruined."
Zhao Jingjing was about to cry again.
She desperately hoped that Chen Huan would actually pay the money so that she could immediately escape her misery and return to her previous life.
But she was conflicted; she didn't want Chen Huan to actually take out so much money all at once.
Sixty thousand yuan, that's no small sum.
The main problem is that if this money is actually spent, it would be such a waste, and I don't know when I'll be able to pay it back.
Chen Huan patted her hand, signaling her to calm down.
He then slowly walked up to the young man, squatted down, and smiled, "You did a pretty good job calculating this."
"Is 60,000 yuan enough?"
"Should I give you all of this 90,000?"
The young man grinned. "If you're willing to give it to me, I'd really dare to take it."
Chen Huan nodded. "I'm not afraid you won't dare to take it, I'm just afraid you might have the life to take it but not the life to spend it."
As he spoke, Chen Huan pulled a knife from his pocket.
For a moment, the young man in front of him was genuinely a little flustered.
But the next second he saw Chen Huan put the knife back.
"Tch..." the young man scoffed.
Next, Chen Huan took out a very old leather bag, and when he opened it, there were more than a dozen gleaming silver needles inside.
What are you planning to do?