Back to the 80s: Raising my Wolfy Boyfriend

Chapter 787: Spare Me, Young Master

This past year, since An Mingji took over the Darwin Family, his hands have been stained with an unknown amount of blood.

No one has ever shown disrespect to his closest family members, nor would anyone dare.

He is already accustomed to the rule of "those who follow me prosper, those who oppose me perish."

Brother Hu’s eyes were hazy from the alcohol, and he vaguely stared at the young man in front of him, feeling the powerful pressure and murderous intent exuding from him.

The taste of death was so close to him, a skill he had honed from years of fighting and scraping by, determining whether a person was all bark, or truly vicious at heart.

Some people appear gentle and refined on the outside, but their ruthlessness is buried deep within, not easily detectable.

The young man in front of him didn’t look very big, yet the aura of bloodshed emanated from him, making Brother Hu’s legs turn weak with fear.

For years, he had been acting as a bully on this street but had never truly taken a life.

Today, however, he encountered a tough opponent!

"I... I know, please spare me, young master!"

Out of fear, Brother Hu couldn’t help but start to beg for mercy.

He didn’t dare not to beg, fearing for his life!

An Mingji slowly stood up, and under the admiring gazes of Zou Yanpeng, Qiao Wenming, and Jin Bai, he walked to his previous seat and picked up the backpack placed beside him.

He pulled out a thick wad of RMB from inside and turned to Jin Bai, asking in a gentle voice, "How much do you owe him?"

Jin Bai froze for a moment, then his eyes reddened, and he choked out, "Four thousand eight hundred, plus interest, five thousand seven hundred and six."

An Mingji counted out sixty bills, casually stuffing the remaining ones back into the backpack.

Holding the six thousand RMB, he walked up to Brother Hu and politely placed the money into his beer-damp hands.

"Take this money and get lost. If I see you bothering Xiao Bai again, I’ll make you regret it deeply."

These words were spoken gently, yet the meaning behind them made Brother Hu tremble all over.

Brother Hu, with his trembling hands, didn’t know whether to accept the money.

He looked at An Mingji with fear.

The latter gave a cold laugh, "Still not leaving?!"

"I’m going, I’m going! I’ll get out of here right now!"

Brother Hu stood up trembling and hobbled out of the food stall, followed by his men, who awkwardly scrambled to their feet and limped after him.

"Damn! Mingji, you’ve got some skills!" Zou Yanpeng exclaimed excitedly, throwing an arm around An Mingji’s neck.

Not used to such sudden closeness, An Mingji raised his hand, trying to pull down the arm around his neck.

"Bro, you’re really something, keeping it so well hidden. Today was an eye-opener for us! No way! Let’s take this chance while we’re all happy and become sworn brothers!"

"..." An Mingji.

"..." Qiao Wenming.

"..." Jin Bai.

The three of them stared at Zou Yanpeng with various expressions, trying to see if there was any hint that he was joking.

Yet the other party’s face was entirely serious.

"Sworn brothers?" An Mingji slowly lowered his half-extended hand, looking at Zou Yanpeng with a half-smile.

"Yes! Sworn brothers!" Zou Yanpeng said very heartily.

Qiao Wenming laughed helplessly, "Dapeng, are you drunk?"

"Bullshit! Do you really think this little bit of alcohol can get me drunk? What are you thinking? I can still drink another whole case!"

Zou Yanpeng, with an arm still around An Mingji’s neck, headed back to their seats.

The departure of Brother Hu and his gang allowed the shop owner to breathe a sigh of relief.

However, due to the commotion, most of the previous customers had left, and many of the tables and chairs were damaged.

The owner and his wife tidied up their messed-up stall with pained expressions.

Meanwhile, Zou Yanpeng had already filled four glasses to the brim with alcohol.