Chen Pingâan was unmoved by the menacing glare.
"Big Steel Fang, donât try your usual tricks on me. That act of yours might work on other constables, but with me, I advise you not to humiliate yourself. My background is beyond your imagination!"
Seeing Chen Pingâanâs fearless demeanor, Big Steel Fang immediately calmed down.
But things had already gone this far; he couldnât just back down at once.
"Lord Official, arenât you afraid of biting your tongue with such big talk?"
"If you donât believe me, youâre welcome to try," Chen Pingâan said, looking as if he had nothing to fear.
Seeing Chen Pingâanâs expression, Big Steel Fang was already eighty or ninety percent convinced. Just then, a thuggish servant finished brewing the tea and brought it over.
Big Steel Fang glanced at the tea and thought, âI, Big Steel Fang, know when to yield and when to stand firm!â
"Lord Official, it was I, Big Steel Fang, who got ahead of myself. Please donât take offense. Come, have some tea! Drink up!"
After speaking, he gave a signal with his eyes, and a thuggish servant respectfully handed the tea to Chen Pingâan.
"Hmph." Chen Pingâan nodded slightly, took the tea, and used the lid to wipe the rim a few times before taking a sip.
âThe Tiger Head Gang sure knows how to live well!â
âHe didnât have a tea set or tea leaves of this quality at home!â
Chen Pingâan sighed to himself.
He glanced at the faint cracks that had appeared on the wooden table, a feeling of satisfaction rising in his heart.
He still remembered the scene when the Tiger Head Gang had come to his house and slammed their fists on his table. Now it was his turn. Heâd finally returned the favor!
The way he, Chen Pingâan, did things was simple: an eye for an eye!
Watching Chen Pingâan slam the table, berate the Tiger Head Gangâs Protector, Big Steel Fang, and then calmly sit back and sip his tea...
Zeng Jiheâs admiration had reached its absolute peak.
Clout!
This was Master Chenâs clout!
âNow this is what you call tactics! This is what you call audacity! Master Chen has truly taught me a solid lesson!â
After another sip of tea, Chen Pingâan set down the cup, reached into his robes, and pulled out a collection notice.
SLAM!
Chen Pingâan slapped the collection notice onto the table.
"See for yourself!"
Big Steel Fang picked up the collection notice. After a few glances, his expression changed completely.
"Lord Official, this yearâs quota for the donation silver has gone up by a tenth! Surely this isnât appropriate!"
"Whether itâs appropriate or not isnât for you to say! This donation silver is a rule set by the Garrison Commandantâs Office. I came here today to collect the amount written on this notice."
Chen Pingâanâs tone was unquestionable.
After what had just happened, Big Steel Fang didnât dare to turn hostile toward Chen Pingâan. He had only said one thing, and the man had slammed the table. If he tried anything else, who knew what this official would do.
Guts and composure werenât things an ordinary person could fake. Chen Pingâanâs reaction had undoubtedly convinced him that the constable had a significant background. It was even possible his actions today were authorized by the person backing him.
âIf it werenât for the person behind Chen Pingâan,â he thought, âI, Big Steel Fang, wouldnât give a damn. Anyone who dares to piss me off gets crippled!â
"Lord Official, can we discuss this? If we can keep last yearâs donation silver quota, I have the authority to hand it over to you directly."
Although Big Steel Fangâs words sounded pleasant, they concealed a hint of probing.
Big Steel Fang was watching. If Chen Pingâan easily agreed to his request, other ideas would sprout in his mind. He would then progressively test him further to determine his bottom line and see if he could get an even bigger discount.
By past convention, the Tiger Run Gambling Squareâs donation silver was always discounted. If they could collect the amount agreed upon last year, it would still be much more than the amount actually received then. If they brought back such a sum, even Constable Zheng wouldnât have a good reason to criticize them.
So, Big Steel Fangâs words made Zeng Jiheâs heart soar.
âAre we done!? Just like that? How could it be so smooth!â
Zeng Jiheâs thoughts were simple. As long as Chen Pingâan agreed, they could smoothly and successfully complete their mission to collect the donation silver.
âAgree! Master Chen, just agree!â
Zeng Jihe watched Chen Pingâan with an eager gaze.
"The amount of the increase was decided by the Garrison Commandantâs Office! Big Steel Fang, you say you want to negotiate? I advise you to drop that idea immediately! Otherwise, youâll only be hurting yourself!"
Chen Pingâan didnât yield an inch to Big Steel Fangâs attempt to negotiate.
âAh!â
âMaster Chen, what are you doing...?â
Zeng Jihe was stunned once again! He carefully observed Big Steel Fang.
âDonât get angry! Please donât get angry!â
Zeng Jihe prayed silently.
"Lord Official, in past years the donation silver quota was always negotiable. Why is it that with you, it canât be changed at all!" Big Steel Fang demanded.
"What others do is their problem. With me, everything is done by the book! You will pay the amount written on the collection notice! Big Steel Fang, if youâre not happy about it, you can accompany me on a trip to the Garrison Commandantâs Office right now! Iâd love to see who in the Garrison Commandantâs Office will listen to your reasoning!"
Chen Pingâanâs attitude was domineering.
Seeing Chen Pingâanâs assertive stance only made Big Steel Fang more certain.
âChen Pingâan must have backing!â
However, he was truly unwilling to hand over such a large sum of donation silver.
For a moment, the scene was at a stalemate.
Chen Pingâan picked up his teacup, tapped the lid against the cup, and took another sip.
"Big Steel Fang, my patience has its limits! Donât try to apply past conventions to me. Other constables might have the time to haggle with you, but I have no such interest!"
With that, Chen Pingâan slowly rose to his feet.
"If I simply hand over this increased amount of donation silver, I wonât be able to answer to the Gang Leader! Lord Official, how about this? I have a brother here. If you can defeat him, Iâll hand over the full amount on the collection notice, not a cent less! But if the Lord Official should happen to lose, I, Big Steel Fang, will still pay the donation silver! But the amount wonât be whatâs written on this notice!"
Big Steel Fang turned slightly to look at a powerfully built man in his thirties behind him, dressed in gray fighting clothes. This sturdy ruffian looked up at Chen Pingâan with a provocative expression on his face.
Chen Pingâan didnât even glance at the man. His cold gaze swept over Big Steel Fang.
"Big Steel Fang, do you think a collection notice from the Garrison Commandantâs Office is some kind of childâs game! Today, I will collect the full amount of the donation silver! This is not up for discussion!"
Big Steel Fang smiled at Chen Pingâan, sitting in his chair as steady as a mountain.
"Lord Official, letâs exchange a few moves!"
The powerfully built man in gray fighting clothes behind Big Steel Fang stepped forward, his body swaying as he looked at Chen Pingâan with utter disdain.
Heâd been annoyed by the sight of Chen Pingâan for a while now.
âThis skinny bag of bones... if it werenât for that officialâs uniform heâs wearing, Iâd have beaten him to a pulp already! Now that I have Lord Yaâs signal, Iâm certainly not going to miss this chance.â
"Big Steel Fang, are you serious?" Chen Pingâanâs gaze turned icy.
Big Steel Fang turned a deaf ear to Chen Pingâanâs words.
âA hidden background alone isnât enough to take the full amount of donation silver!â
âIf you want to take donation silver from me, youâd better have the skills to back it up!â
WHOOSH!
A strong gust of wind erupted as the powerfully built man threw a vicious punch, whistling toward Chen Pingâan.
An expertâs skill is known the moment they strike.
This was a Martial Dao expert at Qi Blood First Level Perfection!