You Think I'm Robbing You? Then I'm Robbing You!

Bai Long's legs gave way, and he nearly dropped to his knees.

He hurriedly raised both hands, his face filled with terror.

"Brother, don't shoot."

"You don't look familiar. I don't think I've offended you."

"You're here for money, aren't you?"

"Name your price. I won't argue."

Hearing this, Ye Tian gave a playful smile and said calmly,

"How much do you think your life is worth?"

Bai Long's expression changed. Wasn't that a difficult question?

With so many of his underlings watching, too little would make him lose face, but too much would hurt his wallet.

Still, Bai Long couldn't worry about all that now.

All that mattered was staying alive.

At worst, he could settle the score afterward and make this punk wish he were dead.

At that thought, Bai Long smiled at Ye Tian.

"Little brother, how about five hundred thousand?"

Bang!

The moment he finished speaking, Ye Tian smashed the butt of the gun into his head.

Bai Long let out a scream, blood streaming down his face.

"Since you care so little about your dog's life, there's no use keeping it."

As Ye Tian finished speaking, his eyes turned icy, and killing intent surged.

"One million, one million!"

Bai Long nearly pissed himself in fright and hurriedly shouted.

"Heh heh~"

Ye Tian answered with a cold laugh and stepped forward to strike him with the gun butt again.

"Two million!"

Bai Long howled in pain and hurriedly raised the price.

In return, Ye Tian struck him even harder.

Bai Long felt dizzy and saw stars, the piercing pain drilling into his heart. He could barely stay on his feet.

"Little brother, stop hitting me."

"Name your price. Can't you just name your price?"

Bai Long shouted in terror. He didn't dare make another offer.

If his offer wasn't satisfactory, he'd get beaten again.

He might as well let Ye Tian name the price himself.

"Ten million!" Ye Tian said bluntly.

What?

Bai Long's mouth twitched, and he looked at Ye Tian, nearly in tears.

"Little brother, where am I supposed to get ten million?"

"Isn't this robbery?"

The Bai Long Gang was fairly large and ran a casino.

But it only held sway over the town, after all, and the people it dealt with were farmers.

After more than ten years of hustling, Bai Long had only managed to amass thirty to fifty million.

But he'd handed over more than half of it as tribute to Wang Biao in the county.

On top of that, keeping more than a hundred underlings under him was no small expense.

His entire net worth amounted to about ten million.

With one demand, Ye Tian had stripped him down to his underpants.

How could he bear to part with it?

Ye Tian, meanwhile, sneered disdainfully and said with an air of pride,

"If you think I'm robbing you, then I'm robbing you!"

Ye Tian didn't deny it.

Back in the Immortal Realm, killing people and stealing their treasures had been a law of survival, as normal as could be.

Before killing Bai Long, he naturally had to strip him of everything first.

Otherwise, wouldn't all that money go to waste?

As for the so-called worldly morals of the Mortal Realm?

From the day Ye Tian was harmed, he had understood one principle.

Talking morality with bad people was making things hard for yourself.

When dealing with bad people, you had to be worse and more ruthless than they were!

Only then would bad people fear you, dread you, and keep well away from you.

That, in turn, was the best way to protect yourself.

Ye Tian saw this very clearly.

Otherwise, he would have died long ago during his thousand years in the Immortal Realm.

"Little brother, can't you lower it a little?"

"I really don't have ten million!"

Bai Long pleaded with Ye Tian, his face miserable.

"You don't have it?"

"Then die!"

As Ye Tian finished speaking, his eyes turned icy, and he was about to pull the trigger.

Bai Long nearly pissed his pants in fright and hurriedly shouted,

"I'll pay, I'll pay!"

Ye Tian gave him his mother's card number and said coldly,

"You have ten minutes."

"If the money doesn't arrive, your head gets blown open."

Bai Long's face was miserable, but no matter how much he hated to part with the money, he could only order a trusted underling to transfer it at once.

The transfer went through quickly.

At the same time, Song Qin called.

"Little Tian, I suddenly received ten million. What's going on?"

Song Qin was very flustered.

"Mom, just keep it."

"It's compensation from the Bai Long Gang in town."

"I'll explain when I get back."

Ye Tian finished speaking with a smile and hung up.

Bai Long's heart was bleeding, but he forced an awkward smile.

"Can you let me go now?"

Ye Tian was taken aback. He asked in surprise,

"Let you go?"

"Keep dreaming!"