The hotel.
The guests left one after another.
Only Mr. Dong and his family remained holed up in the hotel.
Ku'er paced around the room in frustration, growing angrier the more he thought about it.
Xiao Gang had arrived first thing that morning with the IOU and blocked their family inside the hotel.
"How the fuck is this any different from robbery?"
"Who forces people to give cash gifts?"
Ku'er kicked the desk in front of him to pieces and flew into a rage at Mr. Dong.
The latter smiled calmly, brushed the wood chips off himself, and soothed him. "We came to discuss things with Chun Prefecture anyway. Let them block the door. We weren't planning to leave."
"Why do you think they're blocking the door? He's afraid we'll run."
"What Little White Tiger wants is that eight hundred million."
The shrewd Mr. Dong stepped forward nonchalantly and patted his son. "Ku'er, I've told you many times. Stay calm when something happens."
"I can't fucking take this. They've come right to our door demanding money. Anyone who didn't know better would think our Dong Family really owed them money and refused to pay."
His children grew angrier as they spoke. "Is there no law of the land in Chun Prefecture?"
"I don't believe he'd dare slash me if I went out." The young men were proud. Everyone they had met growing up had obeyed their every word. Faced with someone like Xiao Gang, who showed them no respect whatsoever, how could they bear it?
They immediately pulled open the door and started outside.
The next moment.
Whoosh!
A dozen teenage boys surged forward and completely blocked the doorway.
With a cigarette dangling from his mouth, Xiao Gang grinned arrogantly. "Where are you young masters and misses going?"
"What's it