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Xiong Sumei furrowed her brows, feeling somewhat at a loss. If this was a case of extortion, then the methods employed were far too professional, complete with well-prepared documentation.
"Hmph, who knows if those are forged," Qian Wenwu scoffed.
"I'm not going to waste time with you. Since you seem to have some background, I'll give you a break. Just compensate me at the original price—ten million. You can leave tomorrow. Otherwise, you'll have to stay here until you settle the payment," Jin Shengkai stated.
"Since you know we have backgrounds, I advise you not to provoke us, because you can't afford to mess with us. Don't think I don't understand antiques; I know more about them than you do. That Blue and White Porcelain Plate of yours is definitely a fake. As for that certification, it's easy to forge. Do you really think you can fool us?" Qian Wenwu sneered.
"Heh, so it seems you're unwilling to compensate?" Jin Shengkai's smile suddenly turned grim, giving off a terrifying vibe.
"If we don't compensate, what can you do about it?" Qian Wenwu said dismissively, waving his hand lightly. The bodyguards at the nearby tables stood up in unison.
A dozen or so bodyguards, all burly figures, stood up abruptly, causing those dining in the restaurant to gasp in shock and hurriedly retreat.
"Do you think that just because there are many of you, I, Jin Shengkai, will be intimidated?" Jin Shengkai said nonchalantly, his demeanor cold.
"Wise up and leave quickly; don't provoke me," Qian Wenwu said with a raised eyebrow, exuding an air of arrogance that was hard to ignore.
Qian Wenwu and his entourage of wealthy second-generation elites from Tianfu City looked down on the owner from a small county in the Tibetan region; he was nothing in their eyes.
"In my territory, you can't run wild. Debts must be repaid; it's only right. Since no one has taught you this principle, I'll teach it to you today," Jin Shengkai's tone darkened as two lean bodyguards stepped forward behind him.
"Haha, that's hilarious, Boss Jin. Can’t you hire better bodyguards? These two little guys? They’re supposed to be your muscle?" Qian Wenwu chuckled, unable to contain himself. Compared to his own bodyguards, Jin Shengkai’s two were indeed lacking in size and stature.
Challenging his dozen bodyguards with just these two was akin to courting death.
Jin Shengkai sneered and stopped wasting words on Qian Wenwu. He simply told his two bodyguards lightly, "Teach them a lesson; just don’t let it get out of hand."
The two bodyguards nodded slightly and charged toward Qian Wenwu's group of bodyguards. Amidst the sounds of fierce commotion—tables breaking, dishes shattering, and cries of pain—within less than a minute, all of Qian Wenwu's bodyguards lay on the ground while Jin Shengkai's two remained seemingly unaffected, watching Qian Wenwu and Xiong Sumei with cold indifference.
The atmosphere grew eerily silent.
Qian Wenwu and Li Chengdu, who had previously been so confident, could no longer muster a smile; their faces turned ashen with shock.
This was simply too incredible—two people taking down over ten without breaking a sweat. Who exactly were they?
"I believe ten million is just a small amount for you. It would be unfortunate for everyone to have an unpleasant experience over such a trivial sum. You should understand now: will it be compensation or not?" Jin Shengkai's voice rang out again, but this time Qian Wenwu and Chen Shuifeng dared not underestimate him any longer.
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