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A'Mo raised his eyebrows slightly and immediately kicked Scarface's knees, making him kneel on the ground. "What do you want to explain?"

Scarface looked sullen, as if he had lost his parents. "I really don't know what's going on."

A'Mo tried to slap him in the face again.

"A'Mo …" Gu Zi asked in an indifferent tone, "Those who don't know are not guilty."

Scarface heard Gu Zi ask and spared him. He quickly put his palms together and thanked him. "Young Master Gu, thank you so much." Gu Zi's question was just asking A'Mo not to hit him, but it didn't mean that the matter would be let go just like that.

Gu Zi often lectured the people under him. If one wanted to be civilized, then one absolutely had to not make a move to solve it. If one had to, then they had to finish the battle as quickly as possible.

A'Mo understood, and fiercely questioned Scar face, "You can choose to not know that it belongs to young master, but you should know how this came to be."

Scarface was terrified. Of course, he knew where this thing came from, and he also knew that this thing was against the rules. He thought that this sort of small character was secretly doing something that no one would be able to detect, just like how he used to say that it was too high up in the sky and too far away from the emperor. However, he hadn't thought that he would meet a ghost after walking for so long. This time, he would run into a bullet.

Scarface quickly hit himself, while slapping himself, he said, "I know I was wrong. Young Master Gu, please forgive me this time. Our brothers are also here to make a living. If they weren't nervous, they wouldn't have come up with this plan."

A'Mo pointed him in the face. "Scar Face, how could you think of such a trick to force your father to steal my porcelain and son's property? How could such a good brain be nervous? "I think you are just lazy, and do not want to live on the ground."

Scarface looked at A'Mo imploringly, begging him to speak less. "I will definitely behave myself in the future. Young Master Gu, please forgive me this once."

Gu Zi's eyes twitched slightly, and A'Mo stopped wasting time with Scarface. He folded his hands behind his back and stood upright like a gatekeeper.

Without A'Mo's aggressive questioning, Scarface was the only one left in the room pleading, "Young Master Gu, you don't remember this lowly one, just treat me like a piece of sh * t."

"I promise to change my face and turn back into a new person …"

Beads of sweat dripped from the four beads on Scarface's forehead. He raised his hand to wipe them away, wiped them away, and began to slap himself again.

"Pah! Pah! Pah!" A crisp sound resounded through the room, even creating an echo.

The atmosphere in the room became terrifying. The thugs, who usually treated Scarface as Big Brother Scar, looked at Gu Zi with their mouths agape, not daring to even move their eyeballs.

Gu Ziquan had never taken the next step, but watched coldly as Scarface kneeled on the ground and shivered. When he had slapped his face until it was swollen, he opened his mouth and said, "You dared to break the rule set by Mr. Gu. If I forgive you, how will I explain it to the other brothers?"

When Scarface heard Gu Zi's words, the fear in his eyes increased exponentially. He froze for a second, but immediately regained his senses. He kowtowed to Gu Zi and said, "Young Master Gu, I beg of you to spare my life." He no longer dared to hope that Gu Zi would let him off, and only begged him to leave him alive.

Gu Zi asked in the same casual tone, not being strict at all. At most, he was a little serious. "If everyone makes a mistake and asks for a favor, then forget about it. What are the rules for?"

Scarface fell to the ground, a look of despair on his face.

Gu Zi asked as he couldn't be bothered to look at his swollen and pale dead face. He then moved on to the next step. "There's someone called Xia Jian who wants to borrow 10,000 yuan from you. Hand over his promissory note."

Scarface quickly rolled over to the "multi-function" table, took out a stack of promissory notes from the bottom drawer and frantically searched for a long time before finally finding the promissory note from the lender called Xia Jian. He quickly crawled back and rushed straight toward Gu Zi.

A'Mo stopped him five steps away from Gu Zi. "Stay away from young master. You're dirty."

Taking a look at the promissory note, A'Mo bowed his head and reported, "Young master, it is the Xia clan's promissory note."

"How much is the moonlight?"

"One and two."

"What's the interest rate on the bank loans now?"

"For a period of one year and below 4.35%."

After asking A'Mo these two questions, Gu Zi turned around to ask Scarface, "Do you know what the Gu family's lending rules are?" If he didn't know, he could repeat to him, "Loan interest can't be more than four times that of the same period at the bank." He told Scarface to count for himself. "How much did you overshoot?"

Scarface didn't dare to speak, because his foul was the truth. No matter what he said, he was wrong.

"Bring me a knife." Gu Zi wanted to make an example out of everyone.

Ming Xue Mo, who was leaning on his chest, slightly trembled. Actually, every time Scarface slapped her face, she would lightly tremble. She had also begun to believe that Gu Zi's words were truly 'savage'.

Although his voice was much warmer than A'Mo's, but that seemingly gentle voice gave off an aura that caused chills to run down one's spine. Although all she could see was Gouzi asking about his chest and couldn't see what was going on in the room, she could roughly guess what kind of young master Gouzi asking about. To tell a rogue usurper the rules, this definitely wasn't something that a businessman would do.

Then … Did he ask someone to bring a knife for him to do something, to break his wrist, or to kill him? She thought that these were just the stories in the movie, but in real life … It also existed.

Ming Xue Mo felt that someone had walked to Gu Zi Wen's side. After a short moment, she heard a "clang". It was probably Gu Zi Wen who stabbed the knife into the ground. She then said to Scarface, "Do it yourself."

Scarface looked at the sharp dagger at his feet in horror, and couldn't help but take two steps back.

Gu Zi looked at him calmly. "What? You don't dare?"

People in their line of work should be very clear about the principle that "sooner or later, you have to pay". If you have the guts to bully others, you should prepare yourself for falling for others one day! Unless … He was so strong that no one could touch him.

"Today is the first time I've heard that you did something wrong. Don't say that I didn't give you a chance, I'll give you another choice." Gu Zi asked A'Mo as he moved his fingers. "Give him a thread."

A'Mo casually took out a roll of white thread from his pocket, tore off a section of it, and threw it beside the dagger.

Gu Zi then asked, "Choose for yourself. Which side should you use the sabre and which side should you use the thread?"

Scarface didn't know what this ordinary white line was for, but he had long heard that Young Master Gu's actions were unique. He was afraid that this thin white line was even more terrifying than that shining dagger. He also knew that his hesitation had angered Young Master Gu.

He quickly used his right hand to pull out the knife that was stabbed into the ground and fearfully said, "I … I choose a knife. "

The corner of Gu Zi's mouth curved into a faint smile. He didn't seem cruel or bloodthirsty at all. "Knife in your right hand, thread in your left, attack!"