I won’t help you.”

Yan Jiecheng fell into deep thought. He didn't know what to do. On the one hand, he didn't want to give Liu Tiezhu so much money; on the other hand, he was afraid of Bangge's threat. After a fierce ideological struggle, Yan Jiecheng finally decided to agree.

Liu Tiezhu’s request.

Yan Jiecheng gritted his teeth and said, "Okay, Brother Tiezhu, I'll give you fifty yuan. But you must help me get the stick." Liu Tiezhu smiled and said, "Don't worry, I will do what I say."

As a result, Yan Jiecheng and Liu Tiezhu reached an agreement.

Of course, Yan Jiecheng would not give the money to Liu Tiezhu, and he did not have fifty yuan.

He just wanted Liu Tiezhu to help him with things.

Liu Tiezhu is a simple-minded guy and has no idea what Yan Jiecheng is planning.

In the evening, the afterglow of the setting sun dyed the walls of the courtyard golden yellow, adding a warm and peaceful color to the entire courtyard. However, outside this seemingly peaceful atmosphere, a fierce conflict was about to take place in the narrow little courtyard.

There was an explosion in the alley.

Banggeng hummed a little tune and walked happily towards his home. He was completely immersed in the joy of successfully blackmailing Yan Jiecheng during the day, and did not realize that the danger was quietly approaching. His steps were relaxed and he had a proud smile on his face.

, as if he had become the winner of this battle.

When Banggeng walked to a narrow alley, suddenly a tall figure flashed out from the corner, like a majestic mountain peak lying in front of him, blocking his way. Banggeng took a closer look and was immediately frightened.

His face was pale and his heart suddenly shrank. The person in front of him was Liu Tiezhu.

Liu Tiezhu's face was full of ferocity, and his knife-carved face seemed like a demon coming out of hell. His strong body was like an indestructible wall, giving people a strong sense of oppression. He glared at the stick with anger in his eyes.
Chapter completed!