Urban Immortal Cultivation Supreme

The next morning, to avoid unnecessary troubles, Zhu Bufan went out alone to buy breakfast, leaving Long Na waiting in the hotel.

Zhu Bufan found a bun shop nearby. The owner of the bun shop was a fatty, known as Wang Fatty.

On this street, Wang Fatty's bun shop did particularly well, so he had made some money over the years.

"Boss, a basket of buns, please..." Zhu Bufan sat on the stool and waited patiently because there were quite a few people buying buns.

Just then, a clamorous voice came from outside the bun shop:

"Wang Fatty..."

Then, a man with a pointed mouth and monkey cheeks walked into the shop.

Amid the shouts, Zhu Bufan clearly saw the bun shop owner's body shudder inadvertently.

The man who entered was named Wang San, a distant relative of Wang Fatty, and the two were cousins.

The reason why Wang Fatty got entangled with him was because Wang Fatty had a fatal weakness: lust.

Seeing that his cousin Wang Fatty had made some money over the years, Wang San and his wife devised a scheme to calculate against Wang Fatty.

First, Wang San invited Wang Fatty to his house for drinks, but when Wang Fatty got there, Wang San pretended to be out and instead, Wang San's wife appeared, having just finished a bath. Wang San's wife was quite attractive, and especially alluring just out of the bath, and since the plan was to tempt Wang Fatty, she purposely exposed her body to seduce him.

Unexpectedly, Wang Fatty became so aroused that he pounced on Wang San's wife, and just as he pinned her down in the bedroom and embraced her to kiss, Wang San suddenly popped out of the wardrobe, waving his mobile phone in front of Wang Fatty's eyes.

Afterwards, Wang San would often threaten Wang Fatty with this photo, demanding money whenever he ran out.

This time he was most likely out of money again!

"Wang Fatty, hurry, give me three thousand. My buddies are still waiting for me!" Wang San walked in and said directly to Wang Fatty.

"Cousin! Didn't I just give you three thousand yesterday? Why are you asking for more today!" Wang Fatty replied, clearly troubled.

"Ah, don't mention it, I was so unlucky today. Come on, give me the money, I'm waiting to make my money back!" Wang San urged.

"Cousin! I..." Wang Fatty put his hand to his trouser pocket, his expression a bit awkward.

"Don't you want to give it to me?" Wang San said impatiently, "Let me tell you, Wang Fatty, if I just drop that photo at the police station, do you know the consequences? Do you know how long you'll be locked up for?"

"Don't, cousin! After all, we are relatives! Doing this is too heartless!" Wang Fatty said, feeling wronged.

"Relatives? Haha, when you fucking wanted to sleep with my wife, did you think of relatives? Still bringing up relatives with me, you either give me the money today or come with me to the police station and explain everything clearly!" Wang San's face changed fiercely as he spoke.

Upon hearing this, Wang Fatty's face showed helplessness and he had to pull out his wallet. He took out a stack of cash and was about to hand it to Wang San.

"Hold on, Boss Wang!" Just then, one of the bun shop's assistants stepped forward, grasped Boss Wang's hand carefully, and said, "Boss Wang, shouldn't we settle this once and for all? Otherwise, you'll be blackmailed for a long time."

"Who the fuck are you to meddle in my business? Are you itching for a beating?" Seeing someone interfering with his plan, Wang San immediately became furious and cursed.

"Who I am is not important. What's important is that I can't stand you plotting against our boss and constantly extorting from him!" The shop assistant said righteously.

"Oh ho, kid, what I do is none of your damn business. Let me tell you, kid, you better stay out of it or I'll chop you up, believe it or not?" Wang San raised his eyebrows, his face turning vicious.

Seeing that Wang San was really about to make a move on him, the assistant shrank back, gritted his teeth and said, "Even if you want to chop me up today, we have to settle this."

"Fuck, seeking death..." Wang San, incensed, wound up his fist and prepared to smash it into the assistant's head.

"Don't do it! Cousin, come, here's the money you want. Your friends are waiting for you, you better hurry over! Don't keep your friends waiting." At that moment, seeing the situation, Wang Fatty immediately stepped forward to hold back Wang San, then spoke in a placating manner.

Although Wang Fatty didn't want to give the money, he had no choice. If this matter really blew up, he would be the one who suffered in the end.

"Wang Fatty, you think you can fool me with just that much money!" Wang San refused to settle, directly spreading the cash handed over by Boss Wang and shouted loudly.

Suddenly, three thousand yuan, thirty red bills, flew onto the small table, the trash can, and the floor. The scene was like a nouveau riche frivolously throwing money.

"Wang Fatty, I'm telling you, if you don't come up with fifty thousand today, I'll have you locked up in the police station!" Wang San wasn't afraid of making a scene and shouted loudly.

Wang Fatty became anxious; he hadn't expected things to escalate like this, he could only look at Wang San dryly:

"Cousin! Your brother really doesn't have that much money now! Can you take a little less?"

"Take less? Wang Fatty, when you wanted to play with my wife, did you think about taking less!" Wang San shouted.

At that moment, Wang Fatty's face turned extremely uncomfortable. He indeed made a fair amount of money from selling buns, but being extorted by Wang San for so long, he was truly troubled.

"Cousin! How about this, I'll give you one hundred thousand in one go, and you return the photo to me, how about that?" Wang Fatty finally gritted his teeth and said in a pained voice.

"Heh heh..." Upon hearing this, Wang San suddenly laughed.

"How about that? Cousin..." Wang Fatty said looking at Wang San with a smile.

"Let's see the money first..." Seeing that Wang Fatty was actually willing to pay a hundred thousand for the photo, Wang San's eyes lit up, his expression twisted.

That expression was as if to say, you think you can solve this with just a hundred thousand? You wish! Let me tell you, if you don't come up with five hundred thousand, this matter is not over.

"This..." Wang Fatty, being a boss, knew exactly what Wang San was thinking at the moment. So he was troubled.

"If you agree to this, I'll go borrow it for you..." Wang Fatty said through gritted teeth.

"Heh heh, Wang Fatty, don't you think you're making this too simple? Ten thousand to buy me off?" Wang San chuckled.