Chapter 27 Ye Diewu Seeks Help

"In your eyes, these tables and plates might not be worth much, but for me, nine plates, each costing ten thousand! Another ten thousand for a stool, all together, exactly one hundred thousand!"

Chu Mo mocked playfully, "Of course, if you can completely restore the tables and plates, you don't have to pay a cent."

Chu Mo's meaning was crystal clear, if you don't pay, I won't mind giving you another thorough thrashing!

The bald thug's face was the epitome of frustration; this was not compensation, it was outright extortion!

However, even though the bald thug knew Chu Mo was extorting him, he didn't dare to utter another word, he could only take a deep breath, suppress the rage in his heart, and grit his teeth saying, "I'll pay, I'll just pay."

"Hold on, I haven't finished talking yet."

"You!"

The bald thug's face darkened, but he didn't dare to lash out, his voice low, he said, "What... what else do you want?"