Pei Yansi's gaze flicked towards the men around him, his eyes bristling with cold light.
The men, intimidated by such a look, all stood still.
The leader, recognizing Pei Yansi's extraordinary bearing, temporarily dared not make any rash moves.
Pei Yansi said in a deep voice, "How much money do you owe?"
The man replied, "Not much, just two or three hundred thousand."
As soon as he finished speaking, Pei Yansi let out a scoff, his laughter tinged with traces of derision.
He looked at them coldly and then spoke again, his voice filled with aggression, "I'll give you an address, go there to get the money."
"Really?" The leading man sensed Pei Yansi's unrest and felt a bit scared.
Perhaps they had messed with someone they shouldn't have, and though they might get the money, it could cost their lives.
They were all people Bai Sheng'er had brought in purposefully for this act, and after the job was done, each would receive fifty thousand.