Liu Bo loosened his collar and sighed.
"Sir, I understand you're trying to extort money! Normally, I'd give you some cash and send you on your way. But I'm in the middle of a fight today, so I didn't bring any money! And today... I ran into so many, so many aggravating things. Every person who showed up was... fucking painful! Painful, you understand?"
Zhao Ritian said, "I understand! But none of what came before counted as pain."
Liu Bo pointed at Zhao Ritian and roared, "You idiot, shut up! I wasn't talking to you!"
Then he said to the Fishing Elder, "I'm in a really bad mood right now. Get out of here while I'm still not beating you up!"
The Fishing Elder said, "Look at my head. Look at this huge lump! How are you going to settle this?"
Liu Bo was nearly breaking down. "Are you fucking sick, old man? I gave you some face, and now you won't take it, huh!? Did none of what I said sink in!?"
Zhao Ritian snapped, "Is that any way to speak to an elder!? He's so old, can't you show him some respect?"
Liu Bo said angrily, "He came here to extort someone! Respect my ass!"
The Fishing Elder nodded. "So you admit you threw it?"
Liu Bo finally could not hold back his fury. "Yeah! I threw it! I hit you with it! So what!? What do you want to do!? What can you do!? What do you dare do!? Believe it or not, I'll hit you with another one!? Remember to turn on the lights—give you a little face and you really think I'm a good person! If it weren't for your age, I'd take your bones apart in minutes!"
Zhao Ritian clapped excitedly. "Uncle, he admitted