Underworld Chronicles: Qiao Si's Strategist, Xiao Ke, and Wang Weifan

"Oh, it's a package ticket, but you're adding head and foot charges. That's 25 yuan per item, so it's 50 yuan in total. You still have to pay 50 yuan," the cashier said.

Old Su was furious when he heard this. "What's going on? You bastards are cheating people! You just gave me random massages and then demanded money. Isn't this a black market? Where's your boss? Find him here!"

At that moment, the store manager, Zhang Jun, and a few of his underlings were smoking and bragging inside when they heard the commotion outside, so they led their men out.

Zhang Jun asked the cashier at the front desk, "What's going on? What's he yelling about here?"

"Manager, this gentleman just added two massage services and now he's objecting to the charge," said the cashier.

Zhang Jun, with a cigarette dangling from his mouth, wearing a white tank top and tattoos of a blue dragon and a white tiger on his arm, squinted and asked Old Su,

What's going on? You're dressed quite properly, what are you trying to do to renege on your debt? Did I give you the massage or not? If you're done, just pay me back quietly, you old bastard.

"Hey, why are you swearing? You didn't mention any extra charges before the massage, wasn't it a package deal?" Old Su continued to ask.

"So what if I curse you? You old fool, listen up, a package ticket is a package ticket, and extras are extras. If you can't afford it, what are you doing? Hurry up and pay up, or I'll beat you up until you pay up." Zhang Jun said, poking Old Su's shoulder with his finger.

When Old Su saw that there were several of them, all with prickly hair and protruding backsides, they didn't look like good people at all, and he panicked.

Although he was extremely unwilling, Old Su still took out 50 yuan from his pocket, threw it on the counter, and left.

"You old bastard, if you do this again, I'll beat you to death!" Zhang Jun cursed from behind, puffing on his cigarette.

Old Su, who had felt quite comfortable just moments before, suddenly felt all the pleasure vanish in an instant, and returned home fuming.

After Old Su returned home, Su Xiaoxu, having nothing better to do, bought some things and came to visit him.

Seeing Old Su's furrowed brows and displeased expression, Su Xiaoxu asked,

Dad, what's wrong with you? Who upset you?

"Damn it, I just got ripped off." Old Su said, sitting down.

What the hell happened? Who the hell has the guts to do this? Tell me what's going on.

Su Xiaoxu now walks with his head held high. When he heard someone tapping his father's bamboo pole, he reacted like a wolfhound whose tail had been stepped on, his fur standing on end.

Old Su told Su Xiaoxu about how he and his friends secretly added extra services and charged extra for his massage at the bathhouse.

Upon hearing this, Su Xiaoxu stood up abruptly and said, "Dad, wait for me, I'll get people right now to avenge you."

Old Su knew his son was impulsive, and fearing Su Xiaoxu might cause another serious incident, he tried to stop him.

Xiao Xu, forget it. It's only 50 yuan. Consider it a lesson learned. I'll never go there again. I'll just soak in my own bathhouse.

Dad, this isn't about money. They not only bullied you but also insulted you. How can that be acceptable? Do they know what kind of status the Su family has now? We have to get revenge. I'm calling for reinforcements right now.

After Su Xiaoxu finished speaking, he picked up the phone and paged one of his subordinates named Shunzi, telling him to call back immediately.

When Shunzi saw that it was Su Xiaoxu's phone number, he quickly got off the young lady's bed and called back using the massage parlor's phone.

Brother Xu, you need me?

"Shunzi, bring a few men and some weapons to my house right now, it's urgent," Su Xiaoxu said on the phone.

"Understood, Brother Xu, I'll take some men right away." Shunzi finished half the job, paid the girl, and hurried off to gather the men.

So, you have to keep moving forward in life. You have to be a leader wherever you are, otherwise you'll be a nobody your whole life, and you won't even be able to find peace with a prostitute.

A short while later, Shunzi arrived at Su Xiaoxu's house with more than ten men. Upon seeing them, Su Xiaoxu said to Old Su,

"Xiao Xu, I think we should just forget about it and not cause any trouble. Your sister will scold us again if she finds out." Old Su was starting to regret his decision.

"Hey, let's go! My people are here, what are we waiting for?" Su Xiaoxu said, grabbing his father by the collar and pulling him out of the house. It was hard to tell if he was truly filial or just pretending.

Su Xiaoxu, along with his father and his underlings, arrived at the entrance of Dajun Bathhouse. Su Xiaoxu took a spray gun from the car and led the way out of the car.

Old Su was terrified. I said to Xiao Xu, "What are you doing with that thing? If it goes off, someone could die. Come on, let's go home. My anger has subsided, it's all gone."

"Oh, it's nothing. I know what I'm doing. I was just trying to scare them. Let's go." Su Xiaoxu waved his hand and led his underlings into the bath.

"Damn it, where's your boss? Let him out!" Su Xiaoxu shouted as he entered the room.

When the receptionists saw Su Xiaoxu holding a shotgun and the others holding large knives, their legs trembled. Our manager had just left.

"He's gone out? Call him now and tell him to get back right now, hurry up!" Su Xiaoxu plopped down in a chair, crossed her legs, and shouted.

"Are you deaf? My brother told you to make a phone call, can't you hear me?" Shunzi shouted, banging his large cleaver on the table when the receptionist didn't react.

"I'll call, I'll call right away." A young woman at the front desk picked up the phone shakily and paged Zhang Jun, asking him to call back.

Zhang Jun, who was outside, saw the pager in the store and called back: "Hello, what's up?"

"Manager, come back quickly! The old man you just chased away is back with a group of people. They say they want to see you," the receptionist said.

Damn it, he's not done yet. Wait, I'm coming back right away. Zhang Jun and his three underlings had just sat down at the restaurant, not even having time to order their food.

"Let's go back to the shop. That old bastard is back again. Let's deal with them first before we come back to eat." Zhang Jun said, leading his three henchmen back.

At this moment, Su Xiaoxu was sitting on the sofa, casually smoking a cigarette with a spray bottle on his lap, waiting for Zhang Jun and the others to return.

After Zhang Jun and his three henchmen returned by taxi, they saw a car and a bread truck parked in front of the store. He didn't pay much attention to it and went inside.

Zhang Jun had just opened the door halfway when he saw a room full of people. Two people were sitting on the sofa, one of whom was holding a sprayer on his lap.

Zhang Jun slammed the door shut, turned around, and ran off with his three henchmen, disappearing in a 100-meter sprint as if they were possessed by Usain Bolt.

Su Xiaoxu looked up, bewildered, and asked, "What just vanished in a flash?"

"No, I don't know! Our boss is asking you, who just vanished in a flash?" Shunzi asked the people at the front desk, his eyes wide.

"Yes, that's our manager," the young woman at the front desk answered truthfully.

"Damn it, he ran away?!" Su Xiaoxu stood up.

What will Su Xiaoxu do next after learning that the bathhouse manager has run away? Stay tuned for the next episode.