Chapter: 5886

Thinking of this, he cried out, "Sir, I really messed up... I've been poor since childhood, my old man got my mom pregnant and then left, my mom single-handedly raised me by working three jobs, and I never had the chance to read books. Since childhood, I've been following gangs to eat and have fun, and I'm begging you on my mom's behalf, please spare my life..."

Leaf Chen laughed and asked, "What's your strategy now? You're showing weakness to beg for mercy, then going out to find more people to help, right?"

The person hurriedly said, "No, no! Absolutely not!"

Leaf Chen slapped him in the face again, coldly asking, "Why do you three sentences never leave God, yet you're still using a gun to collect protection money? When you hold a gun, you become an angel of fire, and when you don't have a gun, you become a lamb of God. Do you believe in God or the gun?"

"I... I..." The person was unable to answer Leaf Chen's questioning, so he could only say with his face hardening, "I... I believe in God..."

Thinking of this, he cried out, "Sir, please spare my life... I don't want to die... I swear I won't mess with gangs anymore!"

Leaf Chen saw his extreme fear and smiled slightly, saying, "You can still live if you want. It all depends on whether you can seize the opportunity."

The person listened to this and immediately cried out, saying, "I'm willing to take it, I'll definitely take it!"

Leaf Chen nodded and took the clip out of his gun, then handed it to him and said, "You don't like letting people taste the bullet's flavor, do you? Come on, eat all the bullets in here! I warn you, don't leave a single one behind! No matter how many you leave, I'll shoot you right into it!"

The person saw Leaf Chen's expression was grim and deadly, with a killing aura in his eyes. The black person was immediately startled to shiver from head to toe.

At this moment, he had no doubt about Leaf Chen's warning. If he didn't follow what he said and obediently swallow the bullets, Leaf Chen would definitely kill him.

However, as soon as he thought about swallowing those bullets, he felt a chill run down his spine.

It's simple to swallow them in, but it might not be that easy to pull them out.

In an instant, he thought maybe he could use the name "Fiery Angel" to scare Leaf Chen or, like most people on the way, form an alliance with him and see if Leaf Chen could give us some face. Once the other party feels satisfied, we can gradually transform our swords into plowshares and then drink a few cups of wine together, and it would be like having brothers all over the five lakes and four seas.

This kind of situation is not only common in China but also common in America; the key lies in whether one can hit the right spot that satisfies the other party's heart.

However, just as he was about to beg for mercy, he couldn't muster up the courage to say it out loud.

Just a moment ago, I had been slapped by Leaf Chen a few times and felt like my bones were going to be broken. I begged for mercy in vain, but still didn't dare to ask again, fearing that if I did, I would continue to get slapped.

As he was at a loss for what to do, one of his followers came up with an idea and joined him in thinking.

Then that follower mustered up the courage to speak up and said, "This gentleman, today's situation may be a misunderstanding. We Fiery Angels are not people who don't know how to reason. Give us some face, and we can take you to meet our leader and have a good talk. Who knows, maybe we can even become friends or partners? Why must we make things so tense between each other?"

The man saw his follower express his inner thoughts and nodded eagerly, saying, "That's right! You're skillful, able to fight, and have the courage to take risks. We Fiery Angels have a territory; if we can achieve cooperation, I'm sure we'll be able to wipe out our enemies in four directions - you agree, don't you?"

Leaf Chen looked at the black man and smiled, saying, "This young brother is quite clever and knows how to think of ways to transform enemies into friends."

That black man nodded vigorously, saying, "Yes, yes, yes... he's always been very clever...".

Leaf Chen smiled and said, "You have a clever young brother speaking up for you; if I didn't give him some face, it would be truly an injustice to his cleverness."

The person listened to these words and suddenly became extremely agitated, on the verge of crying.

He thought to himself that Leaf Chen was indeed willing to let him off this time! JrNovels.com