Chapter 1211 - 1259: All of You Get Out
The big guy grabbed a chair, sat down imperiously, and said, "Since you put it that way, I’ll have a proper talk with you. Oh, let’s introduce ourselves. My name is Yuan Anran, and here everybody calls me Brother Ran. This is my good friend Li Biao. We are underworld figures; the most important thing for us is reason and loyalty. You are just ordinary people, we have no reason to bully you. We’ll take what’s owed to us, nothing more, nothing less."
Su XiaoMing’s father nodded repeatedly and said, "Alright, Brother Ran, please speak." Though he was over fifty, he was calling a man in his twenties ’Brother Ran,’ which revealed his fear upon realizing that they were gangsters.
"Alright, let’s settle this. Your son hit my brother, so there should be medical expenses, loss of work wages, and caregiver costs, right?"
Yuan Anran, clearly experienced in such matters, spoke with authority right off the bat.
Su XiaoMing’s father grimaced bitterly, saying, "Yes, that should... be right."
Yuan Anran grew even more smug, saying, "Well then, if we go to the hospital and get a full examination done, it wouldn’t be less than two or three thousand, not to mention the cost of staying in the hospital for some time – how could each day cost less than three to five hundred? And caregiver fees, you know how expensive labor is now, hiring someone, how could it not be around two hundred a day?"
Listening to this guy’s calculation, Su XiaoMing’s father turned pale. How could the sum not be high?
"Plus, look at the suit Brother Biao is wearing. It’s ruined now and can’t be worn anymore. Shouldn’t you compensate for that too? I went with Brother Biao to buy this suit, which cost over eighteen thousand."
"One suit... costs over eighteen thousand?" Su XiaoMing’s father’s eyes widened in shock.
"All this random stuff adds up to quite a bit. I’ve done the math, and here’s what we’ll do – we won’t make it difficult for you, just give us fifty thousand, and we’ll call it even."