Impulsive

Meng Chao had a clear understanding and calmly said, "Manager Shen, since we can't determine who exactly broke the item, according to the rules, we have a responsibility and are willing to compensate for half of the price difference."

"Half?"

Shen Rongfa sounded like he had heard a joke, snorting, "Young man, you haven't even gotten into university yet, but you have quite the big mouth. After such a fall, the quality has dropped at least two grades, the price difference is around two hundred thousand, half of that is one hundred thousand. How many people work hard for a year and can't earn one hundred thousand, but for you, it's just a light sentence?"

He looked at the two bodyguards.

The two bodyguards chuckled.

Meng Yishan pulled his son back, "Ah Chao, don't worry about it, this is Dad's business."

"Dad, you've worked hard all these years. Now that your son is back, your most important thing is to enjoy life."

Meng Chao took a step forward, stood in front of his father, and stared at Shen Rongfa, "Everyone knows in their hearts whether my dad broke it or not. I don't want to waste words and time. Let's just settle the account clearly."

Once the account was settled, he would immediately pull away the entire Harvester team. There were plenty of opportunities to make money outside, why bother with that Shen scoundrel.

"What do you mean?"

The calm and composed expression of the young man infuriated Shen Rongfa. He puffed up like a pufferfish emerging from the water, his fat face bulging, "I have witnesses. Do you think the absence of surveillance can be denied? Besides, wasn't it your dad who wanted to forcibly buy the Spirit Transformation Nerve Ball, and when I refused, he pulled and tugged, how else would the thing have broken?"

After a pause, Shen Rongfa had an expression as if he had eaten a fly, as if arguing with Meng Chao was beneath him.

He refocused on Meng Yishan, "Old Meng, if you still want to work in this circle, you need to know the rules of the Harvesters. You first had the idea of taking the material for yourself, and then you broke the thing, denying responsibility and refusing to compensate—if these two things get out, don't even think about finding work anywhere else, let alone here."

Meng Yishan was shaken, "I wanted to buy it with money!"

"Then just buy it, didn't I agree to give you a discount of twenty thousand?"

Shen Rongfa suddenly changed his face, smiling, "We agreed, you sign a three-year Level Two Contract, and you can take the item immediately—we have a good relationship!"

Meng Yishan looked at the dark Spirit Transformation Nerve Ball.

If it was in perfect condition, two hundred and eighty thousand was really not expensive.

But in its current condition, even if it was made into a spinal nerve regeneration agent, the efficacy would be greatly reduced. Could it immediately heal his son's injury?

"What are you still thinking about? The longer you hesitate, the longer the Spirit Transformation Nerve Ball is exposed to the air, the worse its effect will be."

Shen Rongfa's eyes darted around, "How about this, you sign on for two more years with me, and I'll advance you another eighty thousand, which you can use to buy more supplements for your son. Maybe he'll pass the imperial examination with flying colors?"

These words hit Meng Yishan's weak spot.

He thought of his son lying in bed tossing and turning after being injured last year.

He also thought of his son running to him and his wife three years ago, after just getting into a key high school, pretending he didn't do well on the exam. When he and his wife comforted him, the kid suddenly took out the admission notice to show off, making them so angry that they chased him with a broom.

And even further back, his son cultivated like crazy for the sake of the whole family's future. If the children of wealthy families practiced for an hour, he would practice for two hours, three hours, practicing until he cramped, and he would find a towel to bite on so they wouldn't hear him moan.

"...Stop talking."

Meng Yishan gritted his teeth, "Advance me one hundred thousand, and I'll sign!"

"One hundred thousand, just one hundred thousand!" Shen Rongfa beamed, hurriedly handing over the tablet computer he had prepared long ago, "These are all standard terms, no need to look closely, just put your fingerprint here and sign your name."

Before the old father could take it, his son snatched it away.

"What is this?"

Meng Chao glanced at it, his pupils shrinking into two pinpoints, "A Level Two Hazardous Resource Recycling Operator's work contract!"

Pain!

So much pain!

His head hurt so much!

The words "Level Two Contract" were like incendiary bombs, igniting his mind, allowing him to see several nightmarish scenes in the blazing fire.

He remembered!

In his previous life, his mother was burned by the Ghost Eye Golden Winged Flame Beetle, and his father, in order to earn high medical expenses, signed a "Level Two Contract" with Shen Rongfa to harvest those highly dangerous monsters with highly toxic, strongly corrosive, prone to zombification, and explosive risks.

He didn't expect an accident during an operation, and he was also seriously injured.

Just when Meng Chao wanted to withdraw medical insurance for his father to treat his illness, he found that Shen Rongfa, the bastard, claimed to deduct his father's salary every month to pay for special insurance for high-risk jobs, but in the end, he paid for ordinary insurance, and the price difference was pocketed by him!

That was the darkest moment in the Meng family's previous life.

Meng Chao confronted Shen Rongfa, but this guy hid everywhere; he sued Jiu Xin, only to find that the contract itself had been tampered with, and many clauses were very unfavorable to the employed, making the lawsuit very difficult.

This incident completely disappointed his sister with the judicial system, and she said things like, "The law protects the rich, and the poor can only rely on themselves, using any means necessary to survive in this cruel otherworld."

Her transformation into the Black Night Witch, this was a very important catalyst.

Meng Chao's eyes turned completely red.

The tablet computer in his hand made a "crackling" sound.

Shen Rongfa glared, "You dare to snatch my things?"

Crack!

Before he finished speaking, the tablet computer was shattered in Meng Chao's hand.

Fragments shot out, sparks flew, and several sharp parts pierced deeply into his palm.

"Meng Yishan, your son is lawless!" Shen Rongfa roared.

As the brother-in-law of a Superhuman, he usually walked sideways in the company. The Harvesters in his hands had to be careful even when breathing. Where had he ever seen such a reckless youth?

He pointed at Meng Chao and screamed, "Throw this kid out for me!"

Two bodyguards pounced like wolves and tigers.

Meng Yishan had seen these two bodyguards before, beating five Harvesters from another company black and blue in order to grab materials.

He immediately went up to meet them, "How dare you!"

The two bodyguards pushed him, and he staggered back four or five steps, falling to the ground.

"Dad!"

The appearance of his father sitting on the ground overlapped with the incomplete appearance lying in the hospital bed in his previous life memories.

Meng Chao's head buzzed, and his eyes were blood red.

The two bodyguards swung their electric batons down at his shoulders.

"Get out of my way!"

Meng Chao roared, unleashing the Expert Level Wild Bull Technique. His body first contracted, then expanded, his chest emitting a roar like an enraged rhinoceros.

Bang!

The first bodyguard was solidly struck in the chest, falling backward and spewing blood.

Zzt!

The second bodyguard's electric baton jabbed into Meng Chao's shoulder, but in his fury, he didn't even notice. He took a large step forward, slamming and flipping the bodyguard twenty or thirty meters away. The bodyguard's bones were nearly shattered, and he couldn't even crawl.

Meng Chao's hair stood on end from the electric shock, his bones cracking, his face erupting with ferocity.

"Fire Seed, exchange for Ripple Force, advance to 'Expert Level'!" he roared in his mind.

Instantly, countless details flooded his brain, surging like a raging tide into his flesh, blood, and nerve endings.

He took his first step toward Shen Rongfa.

Monstrous strength rose from the ground, surging from his calves to his hips. His legs felt like two pile drivers, slamming into the ground.

He took his second step.

A continuous stream of power flowed from his chest to his arms, vibrating all the way to his fingertips. The muscles around his body transformed into towering waves, crashing a wild and unparalleled tsunami into his burning palms.

In just three steps, he stood before Shen Rongfa, towering over him, his face twisted in rage.

Shen Rongfa was terrified, his features shrinking around his nose, trembling. "Let's talk..."

"Tell it to your ancestors!"

Future version of Ripple Force, Expert Level, screw you!

Meng Chao's right arm slashed out like a whip, his hand like red-hot steel, slapping toward Shen Rongfa's fat face.

Slap!

The first slap made everyone present shrink their necks, their cheeks stinging.

Shen Rongfa's two-hundred-fifty-plus-pound body spun around three times like a top, half of his face nearly burning up.

Slap, slap!

Two more slaps straightened Shen's position, his head swelling like a wobbly braised pig's head.

Slap, slap, slap, slap, slap, slap!

Meng Chao struck left and right, a lightning-fast barrage of slaps, making people's teeth ache and their balls hurt. Yet, he precisely controlled his strength, not knocking Shen Rongfa unconscious, but slapping him until he foamed at the mouth, wishing he were dead, without even the strength to cry for his parents.

After a satisfying round of Ripple Force, Meng Chao's anger hadn't subsided. He took two steps back, the laces of his rubber work boots snapping. He swung his big foot, kicking Shen Rongfa deep in the abdomen, sending Shen flying more than ten meters like a soccer ball.

Bang!

Shen Rongfa crashed into the refrigerated truck's container, causing it to shake three times.

The guy slumped like mud, his expression half-dazed, half-painful, a wet, fishy stench spreading from his crotch.

"Meng Chao!"

Only now did the Harvesters wake up as if from a dream.

Everyone looked at Meng Chao as if they were looking at a "doomsday-level" ferocious beast.

Meng Yishan pounced on his son and hugged him tightly, "Enough, do you want to eat prison food!"

Meng Chao took a few deep breaths and gradually calmed down.

"Dad, are you okay?" He carefully examined his father.

"Of course, I'm okay." Meng Yishan forced a smile, but it was even uglier than crying, "But what about you?"

The Harvesters also sighed one after another. The young man was too impulsive. It's easy to throw a punch, but how can you take it back?

"I was reckless."

Meng Chao himself was also a little annoyed, "If I really wanted to deal with that Shen guy, I could have waited for a dark and windy night. Why did I have to do it now? Forget it, I've already hit him. Should I go up and kick him a few more times to get my fill today? Next time, I must be calm and always remember my identity—I am a gentle and refined high school student!"

Having made up his mind, he flexed his fingers and walked towards Shen Rongfa.

Shen Rongfa was vomiting and having diarrhea, and blood was spurting from his nostrils. Seeing that he was coming over again, he screamed like a mad eunuch.

Meng Yishan and the old brothers hurriedly stopped him, "Ah Chao, you're crazy! You want his life!"

"Dad, I was wrong, I'll change, I'll definitely change next time. Let me kick him three more times today, just three kicks, or two kicks, if that's not possible, even one kick will do. The last kick, I promise I won't kick him again next time!"

Meng Chao played tug-of-war with his dad, and seven or eight strong men couldn't hold him back.

"Stop!"

Just then, a pale, beardless man who looked like a snake, with a gloomy face, hurried over.

Behind him stood a burly giant shrouded in a cloak, the cloak soaked in monster blood.

"Manager Gu, Tiger Lord!"

The expressions of many Harvesters changed drastically.