That tune... his rabbit of a son had arrived. After hiding in Redwood Wind for just a short while, the brat had sniffed him out.
Damn kid, what a keen nose!
Pissed, Su Dingzhi ground his teeth and cursed, "That damned little beast!" He grabbed a gun and filled it with bullets, "Go out and see how many people he brought."
Someone went to check on the situation; it was his right-hand man, Baron.
Baron came back and reported, "Master Zhi, Young Master Zhi brought—"
Old Master Zhi, who was known for being ruthless and laconic, burst out in Chinese, "What Young Master Zhi, damn it, he's nothing but a debt collector!"
Baron's Chinese was at a beginner's level, and he awkwardly rephrased, "The debt collector brought a whole ship's worth of people."
Baron, a nearly six-and-a-half-feet-tall hulk, specialized in hand-to-hand combat. Qing Hou's fighting skills were taught by him, but at eighteen, Qing Hou pinned him down and gave him a good rubbing.
