Qin Heng had clearly realized that Qiu Tu's appetite was bottomless.
If this kept up, even if he poured in his entire fortune, it still would not be enough to fill Qiu Tu's "greed."
So, knowing that the soft approach would not work, Qin Cheng immediately switched tactics.
He shot to his feet and pointed at Qiu Tu as he cursed, "You piece of shit! I fucking—"
Before he could finish, Qiu Tu reached for the pistol at his waist and, with a swish, pressed it against his forehead.
The ice-cold muzzle instantly forced the rest of Qin Cheng's words back down his throat.
He glared at Qiu Tu in fury, feeling as if he had seen a ghost.
Was this Deputy Section Chief really this lawless!?
He had brought agents into his home and started extorting him outright!?
And when extortion failed, he simply drew his gun and threatened to shoot!
Was there no law left at all!?
This was the To-be-Planned Zone under the Shelter's rule! Qin Cheng remembered that when New Realm City had still been a Cataclysm Zone, public security had not been this outrageous!
Though he was cursing Qiu Tu madly inside, Qin Cheng truly did not dare gamble with him. After all, over this period, he had gained some understanding of Qiu Tu's "madness."
Who knew whether Qiu Tu was merely bluffing or truly intended to shoot him dead!
With that thought, Qin Cheng once again put on a fawning smile. "Section Chief Qiu, why can't you take a joke?"
"Just now, I was only trying to put on a little joke for you."
Qiu Tu laughed and patted Qin Cheng's face with the gun. "Fifth Master, you really are a joke."
"But I still preferred that unruly look you had just now."
Qin