Shameless Gangster

Chapter 8A

A fierce tiger meets a wildflower, restrain its teeth and claw

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When Han Jia pulled and dragged Jiang Xiaoning into the elevator, he was already tired and panting excessively.

Jiang Xiaoning was in an even more sorry state than him. His clothes had been torn when they fought earlier, exposing skin and he also had a bloody mouth that was cut by pieces of the ornament. The palm print on his cheek was redder and more swollen than before, there was even tear stains that had yet to dry.

But both his eyes were not even the slightest infected with this kind of sorry state, and although the eyes were red, there were two balls of fire burning fiercely inside. Han Jia looked over and only thought that the flames were very resplendent, making this boy who was in a fit of rage still embraced by a trace of purity and innocence.

It was evident that Jiang Xiaoning did not know what he was thinking as he glared and struggled ruthlessly while cursing. "You son of a bitch, let go of me! What do you want?!"

Han Jia blocked him in the corner of the elevator and stifled his fists. He smiled and said: "Didn't I say it already, I'll ask you some questions and then you can hit me as you wish?"

Hearing that seemed to make Jiang Xiaoning angrier as he pushed him hard: "I finished! You let me go!"

"That won't do," Han Jia answered with a calm tone. "I can't let you go."

The blazing resplendent flame was even more radiant, and Jiang Xiaoning seemed to want to burn him to death with that look. "Pervert! What do you want to do?"

As Han Jia looked down at him for a while, the elevator door closed in silence. Jiang Xiaoning's hostility increased, and the look of cautiousness resting in his eyes was like a baby leopard boring its tooth before it attacked.

Han Jia smiled light: "Jiang Xiaoning, I want to make a deal with you."

"I don't want to make a deal with a person like you!" Jiang Xiaoning replied angrily.

"Then I won't let you go," Han Jia's smile widened.

Jiang Xiaoning was trembling with anger as his fists tightened, but he could not free himself from Han Jia's hold. His mouth opened and closed, but there were no words for him to fight with.

This kid is really not good with disputes. Han Jia thought while slowing down his tone, "Your temper is truly awful. It's not like you're going to lose anything from just listening to the content of the deal."

Jiang Xiaoning was fuming with rage between gritted teeth as he looked at him without saying anything.

"Your father was my teacher and I don't want to let him down." Han Jia thought for a moment and sold his weak point to him in a low voice, "I hope that you don't tell him about my situation. In return, I can take any of your condition into consideration."

Han Jia looked at Jiang Xiaoning's brow twist then looked as he gazed at him with an ill expression. He held his breath and waited for Jiang Xiaoning to speak.

Jiang Xiaoning thought of something and his resplendent eyes unexpectedly became dim in seconds. He lowered his eyes and looked at his shirt button then after a while, his breathing gradually calmed down.

"I already hit you," he simply answered.

Han Jia was a little startled. Then he looked at Jiang Xiaoning for a good while until he laughed. "Then has your anger dissolved?"

Jiang Xiaoning looked up at him, his eyes contradicting his previous words.

"Jiang Xiaoning, I'll teach you something. Violence doesn't solve all the problems," Han Jia told him. "You did hit me, but are you feeling any better now?"