Chapter 342: Don’t Like That Number?

Hundreds of young men completely blocked the Red Jackals' every possible escape route. The bald man froze.

“Did I say you could leave?” Olivia asked with a faint smile.

Cold sweat broke out on the bald man’s forehead. He snatched the steel rod from his subordinate and pointed it at Olivia with all his courage.

“You…”

Olivia took a quick step forward and kicked him! The steel rod snapped in two, the broken half whizzing past the thug’s face, grazing his skin!

“Clang!”

The bald man’s legs went limp, and he knelt down in front of Olivia. The gang of thugs behind him stared in stunned silence.

“Mom! We made a mistake! We should’ve stayed in school and not tried to imitate the underworld life! The world is too…”

Breaking a knife with a flick of her finger, snapping a steel rod with a kick… Was she even human?!

The bald man was so scared he was dumbfounded. For the first time, he felt so close to death.

“Godmother, no, Ancestor! I was wrong! I didn’t recognize your greatness and disturbed you! Please, show mercy and let us go!” He groveled, tears and snot streaming down his face.

This crew is absolutely abnormal! Who knows which gang arranged this to launder money?! How can this be called hitting a wall? It’s like hitting a nuclear bomb!

The bald man was scared, completely scared. At this moment, he finally understood why the yellow-haired man’s previous reaction was so abnormal. The thugs behind the bald man, seeing that their boss finally repented, hurriedly threw away the knives, guns, sticks, and clubs in their hands.

“You knew to turn when the car hit the wall, you knew to buy the stock when it rose, and you knew to repent when you made a mistake and were sentenced. It’s too late to regret now,” Olivia said, crossing her arms across her chest and looking calmly at the crying bald man.

Do you know how much money this will waste by delaying her filming progress for a day?!

The bald man cried even harder. “Ancestor, I was wrong. I really know I was wrong.”

Felix came over and looked at the bald man crying and repenting with a look of disappointment.

“What? You don’t want to fight anymore? Are you still a man? Pick up the knife, call a few people together, and play with me for a while!”

The bald thug was speechless. Felix, having done nothing from the beginning to the end, picked up a dagger and put it into the bald man’s hand. The bald man was so scared that he quickly dropped the dagger.

Are all the gangs nowadays so perverted?

“Do you really know you’re wrong?” Olivia looked at the bald man, who was so frightened he was almost out of his wits.

The bald man nodded quickly.

“Since you know you’re wrong, just pay the compensation you owe,” Olivia said.

Bald man: “Huh?”

Olivia took out a calculator. “Your men broke one of my antique lamps and injured one of my actors. Originally, the compensation was around three hundred thousand. But because you brought more people here, it took me even more time, so I have to increase it.”

She tapped a few buttons on the calculator.

“I’ll round it down for you, 660,000 dollars.”

“660,000 dollars?!” the bald man stammered.

“What? You don’t like this number? Fine, let’s make it 880,000 dollars.”

“Eight eight, lucky and auspicious,” Olivia said with a sweet smile.

The bald man was speechless. He is now certain! This crew is a gang! The girl in front of him is the gang leader! This style of doing things! It’s so damn familiar!

“How about I add another eight? Eight eight eight?” Olivia said cheerfully, noticing his silence.

“880,000 dollars! 880,000 dollars! I’ll pay! I’ll pay right now!” the thug blurted, panicked.

We can’t let her raise the price anymore!!