Chapter 182 Kill Him
He rubbed his eyes hard like he did when he first saw Old K, and stretched his head to look at Qu Bai.
Qu Bai withdrew his gaze in disgust and did not look at him.
Cheng Jiu lifted Wu Xian's chin with the back of his foot: "Wu Xian, either you ask me to help you, or you ask your son to help you, or...you can just do whatever you have to do with your miserable life."
A strong hope appeared in Wu Xian's eyes. He pushed Cheng Jiu's feet away, knelt on the ground, and crawled towards Qu Bai.
"Son!" He grabbed Qu Bai's trouser legs and said, "You have to help Dad, you have to save me! If you can't pay the money, Dad will die!"
Qu Bai shook him off and stood up, warning: "You'd better get out of here."
The man reeked of alcohol. Old K covered his nose with a handkerchief and glanced at Cheng Jiu lightly.
Cheng Jiu came up and dropped a dagger: "Mr. Wu, it looks like your son doesn't want you to live."
Wu first looked at Qu Bai, but saw only murderous intent and anger in his eyes.
It seemed like a long time ago, when he was still a few years old. Even though he was beaten to a bloody mess, with missing teeth and a swollen face, he still held the knife in his hand and said to him viciously: "If you dare to come over here again, I will kill you."
His son was half dead that time and he didn't get anything good out of it. A finger was almost broken.
Now he has grown up.
There was no blood or scar on his body at this moment, but that look was still something he would never forget.
Cheng Jiu spoke again.
He squatted down and put the knife into Wu Xian's hand: "It's impossible for him to help you, but I can. Let's do this. You stab him with the knife a few times. I will help you a little when he is injured. Of course, the more injuries the better, then I can help you more. It would be best if I could pay off all your debts. It's a sure-win deal. Think about it yourself. Do you want to do it?"
Qu Bai looked at Lao K and saw that his gaze at this moment was the same as when he first saw him and Chi Xiao fighting.
Everything is his plaything. As long as he is happy, people can be treated as livestock and kneel on the ground as his hunting dogs. This is the style of this man.
"Wu first."
Old K said, "When you sold the child to me 25 years ago, he couldn't help you. But Xiaojiu was right... He can help you. It depends on whether you still care about the blood relationship between you two. It's either life or death. It depends on your choice."
Wu looked over first.
"You sold him for three thousand dollars back then. How much do you think he is worth this time? Can it pay off your debts?" Old K took off a ring on his finger and placed it on the table.
When Wu Xian saw the ring, he was like a hunter seeing his prey, and his emotions were all in his eyes.
Cheng Jiu looked at Qu Bai with contempt and reminded Wu Xian: "Either you die, or he..."
Before he finished speaking, the drunken man rushed out from in front of him.
He held the dagger that Cheng Jiu had thrown down in his hand, and without any time to think, he simply stabbed towards Qu Bai.
Qu Bai didn't hide.
The dagger stabbed into his waist, and the smell of alcohol mixed with the stench of decay on Wu Xian's body rushed into his nose. He took two steps back due to inertia and grabbed the edge of the sofa.
Cheng Jiu was ready to watch the show of the father and son killing each other, but he didn't expect Qu Bai not to fight back.
In this scene that had been arranged long ago , the one who had the biggest reaction was actually Old K. The moment he saw Qu Bai did not dodge, Cheng Jiu actually saw genuine worry in this man's eyes.
Cheng Jiu urged: "Wu Xian, this is not enough! Think about how much you owe!"
Wu Xian pulled out the knife without even thinking about it, and raised it up, wanting to stab again.
Qu Bai watched coldly, as if he was just a spectator in this drama.
Another knife came down, and this time the knife stabbed his shoulder.
Wu Xian was like a madman. He pulled out his knife and raised his hand: "Three times, three times, Brother Cheng, how many times is enough?"
“That’s enough!”
A gunshot rang out, and Lao K hit Wu Xian's arm. The dagger fell to the ground, but Wu Xian was still frantically trying to reach for the dagger: "Boss Huang, please give me another chance, I beg you, please give me another chance, I really can, I really can do it!"
Qu Bai kicked the knife to his hand, slid into the sofa and sat down, the blood on his waist flowed down his clothes and onto the sofa.
At this time, Wu Xian grabbed the dagger, stumbled to his feet, raised his uninjured arm and was about to stab Qu Bai.
Qu Bai leaned his head on the sofa with his eyes closed, still showing no intention of dodging.
When will this world, where demons and monsters are rampant, finally have peace?
With a "bang", Lao K's gun hit Wu Xian's wrist.
Wu Xian completely sobered up. He knelt on the ground and knocked his head on the ground: "Boss Huang, please give me another chance. Really, if you can wipe out this debt with me, I will work like a cow or a horse to repay you in this life and the next!"
Cheng Jiu looked at Lao K, aggrieved and angry: "Boss!"
Old K raised his hand to signal him to shut up. He ignored Wu Xian who was still kowtowing and looked at Qu Bai: "Look, he never treated you as his son."
Qu Bai opened his eyes, his face slightly pale: "I don't care."
"Then kill him."
Lao K threw the gun over and said, "Don't let him dirty the road ahead of you. With such a man around, you will never be clean."
"I am not clean to begin with." Qu Bai said, "If I kill him, I am afraid that my hands will be dirty."
"What?" Old K laughed at him, "Just because your hands are stained with blood, you feel that you are not clean?"
Qu Bai didn't say anything.
When Wu Xian heard these words, he raised his bruised face and knelt down to Lao K. "Boss Huang, I beg you! Please forgive me, I was wrong, I was really wrong, please forgive me, I am worthless, why do I need you to do anything to me, I will leave, I will leave Dongzhou, I will run far away..."
"Spare you?" Old K laughed: "If I spare your life, will you stab me in the back?"
Old K looked at Cheng Jiu: "Let Ade come in."
Qu Bai opened his eyes and looked at him.
"don’t worry."
Lao K said: "He is your man, so I will not do anything to him, but since there are some things his master cannot do, let him do it for you."
Ade came in quickly, holding a plate in his hand. When he saw Qu Bai, his eyes were slightly startled, but he quickly walked over and put the food on the plate down: "I'll go find the medicine box."
"This wound won't kill me."
Lao K said: "I just want him to feel some pain, so that he can know who in this world treats him well."
Qu Bai forced a smile and picked up the bowl to eat noodles.
Wu Xian found another opportunity and began to kowtow and beg Lao K to let him go.
Lao K threw the gun into Ade's hand: "Ade, since Lao San is unwilling to do it, then you will do it for him."
Ade glanced at Qu Bai and remained indifferent.
Old K smiled.
Cheng Jiu kicked Ade in the knee: "What are you looking at? Can't you tell who your master is?"
Ade bent his knees and took the kick. He stood up straight, and the next moment, the gun was pointed at Cheng Jiu's eyebrows.
Ade had a blank expression on his face: "I only listen to Qu Bai."
Cheng Jiu stared at him: "Do you dare to do it?"
Ade didn't say anything, but slowly moved his index finger downwards. Cheng Jiu's eyes tightened and he quickly reached out to open his arm.
The next moment the bullet whizzed past him and shattered a vase near the door.
"Are you fucking crazy?" Cheng Jiu said angrily.
"My mother is dead." Ade still had no expression on his face.
Cheng Jiuyi choked: "Fuck! Are you sick?"
"Rabies only bites mad dogs," said Ade.
Old K still ignored Wu Xian's voice and looked at Qu Bai: "Is the noodles delicious?"
"Very good, but we're missing garlic," said Qu Bai.
"Then let Ade kill him, and I'll treat you to some garlic." Lao K said, "You can also go meet your eldest brother."
Qu Bai was just busy slurping the noodles.
Old K added, "Bai, if you sit in my seat, you have to admit that you are my son. My patience will only end here."
"Boss! Why does he do that?" Cheng Jiu asked unconvinced.
Ade said coldly: "If he doesn't rely on it, then how can he rely on you, a shemale?"
Cheng Jiu's face turned green.
Just as he was about to take action, he was stopped by a look from Old K.
"Ade, kill this man."
Lao K said: "This man is called Wu Xian, he is Qu Bai's biological father. He forced Qu Bai's mother to death and hurt Qu Bai's body. In order to support his gambling and drug addiction, he sold his son all over the place. Qu Bai has never had a good life under his control..."
Qu Bai finished his noodles and looked at him calmly.
Old K smiled at him and continued, "Later, he sold Qu Bai to me for three thousand yuan, and I spent the money on a woman. Twenty-five years have passed, and he is still the same. For a little money, for a little profit, he would kill him without a second thought."
He took the ring he had just taken off and said, "Mr. Wu, is this ring enough for you to live for the rest of your life?"
Wu Xian didn't understand, this... this is to kill him? Yes, he is his son's biological father after all. Boss Huang likes his son so much, why would he kill him? Isn't this asking for trouble?
He heard Boss Huang say: "If you stab Qu Bai again, the ring will be yours. You will leave Dongzhou and never come back. The prerequisite is that Qu Bai is willing to take your stab."
Wu Xian thought about it in embarrassment. Except Qu Bai, everyone was waiting for his choice.
After a long time, he knelt down in front of Qu Bai, kowtowed to him, and begged him with his hands clasped together: "Son, Dad has no choice. Please help Dad this time. Dad will run far away from now on and never come back. Really, I swear to you! I swear I will never go back to Dongzhou! One knife, just one knife, Dad is watching, I won’t take your life!"
"You never change your bad habits."
Old K laughed out loud: "Bai, you see, this is a stubborn character. Some things are engraved in your bones and flow in your blood. You can't get rid of them."
Wu Xian was still begging: "Son, please help Dad this time!"
Cheng Jiu laughed out loud.
Ade gnashed his teeth and pointed the gun at Wu Xian: "Son of a bitch!"
"Yes, right now."
Lao K reminded him: "Ade, kill him for Qu Bai. You are the only one who can do it for him."
Wu Xian was shocked and said, "Boss Huang! You...you are not going to let me go!"
"Who do you think you are?" Old K laughed at him, "Just trash!"
Wu was stunned for a moment. Two seconds later, he raised the knife and stabbed Qu Bai again with lightning speed: "Then I will die with him!"
"Ade!" Old K said in a deep voice: "Shoot, kill him!"
Ader almost pulled the trigger.
Cheng Jiu added fuel to the fire: "Go ahead, you follower, what's the matter? You don't even dare to kill one person after following Qu Bai?"
Wu Xian's knife did not stab Qu Bai in the end. When his knife was about to stab, Qu Bai kicked him in the abdomen, then he stood up and took two steps back.
Ade immediately went over and supported the man.
When he just supported Qu Bai, Qu Bai had already taken the hot gun from his hand and pulled the trigger without hesitation.
With two bangs, Wu Xian fell to the ground, staring at Qu Bai.
The atmosphere was silent for a few seconds, and the smell of blood began to spread.
Old K stood up and walked to Wu Xian with a cane. He was not dead yet, his eyes were stiff and his mouth was wide open.
Old K threw the ring down and it went right into his mouth.
The ring got stuck in his throat and it was the last straw that killed him.
He looked at the corpse and said nonchalantly, "Bai, you see, in his eyes, your life is not as good as a fake."
