Inheritance of Two Trillion Chapter 2763 - 1962: The Savior Arrives

Old Rogge watched helplessly as Tieluoga was taken away by a group of debt collectors, possibly facing beatings, abuse, or even worse. Yet, he was powerless, unable to do anything.

This feeling of helplessness was overwhelmingly painful, leaving him with unprecedented sorrow and impotence.

Three million US Dollars, which meant nothing to him in the past.

But now, it could cost his son’s life.

This sum of money was like a heavy mountain pressing on his heart, making it hard for him to breathe, filling him with waves of despair.

If back then, he hadn’t been disheartened and retreated to this obscure little village to live in seclusion, allowing time to wear down his ambition, and instead had maintained his rightful status and wealth, perhaps there wouldn’t be such an outcome...

And now, where could he gather such a large sum of money...

Old Rogge felt a bit dazed.

Rely on the contacts from decades ago?

He felt he was too optimistic; those he knew, those connections, had become outdated with time and completely forgotten.

However, even if he had to kneel and beg, even if he had to sell his old bones piece by piece, he would get that money.

To let Tieluoga live!

Old Rogge silently made up his mind.

"Old man, no need to see me off. You’d better think about how to gather those three million. Otherwise, in three days, we’ll mail you some ’little gifts’." The short and stout man grinned as he backed away, saying to Old Rogge, "Do you prefer your son’s fingers or his ears."

Upon hearing this, Old Rogge’s face changed dramatically, and he trembled as he said, "Don’t do this, I will get the money!"

"Hope you have the ability." The short and stout man sneered, still backing away, "Otherwise, next time we meet, your son might become a..."

His words were interrupted as he bumped into someone behind him.

The short and stout man became a bit angry and turned around scowling, "Who is it, why did you stop, can’t you walk anymore!"

Turning around, he saw that his men were all standing there, seemingly looking at something.

That bunch of "bastards" were too tall, completely blocking his view from behind.

However, with his loud shout, his men hurriedly stepped aside to make way for him.

Only then did the short and stout man see.

At the entrance of the courtyard, stood three people blocking the path.

Those three were Asians with black eyes and yellow skin, the one in the middle had a slightly thin build, with a calm expression.

On the left was a beautiful woman, her long legs comparable to a model’s, with an amazing figure and a stunning face that made hearts tremble.

On the right was a big man, looking like half an iron tower, even among their group of brothers, he was considered tall.

While the short and stout man suspiciously observed the three, Baldhead hurriedly ran up to him from the front.

"Boss, it’s those three!" Baldhead said in a terrified voice, appearing apprehensive.

"Who?" The short and stout man asked suspiciously.

Baldhead pointed at his own face, "The ones who beat me and our brothers, I told you about them!"

"Oh!"

The short and stout man narrowed his eyes, glancing coldly at the three, "It’s them!"

Tieluoga, with his arm twisted, finally found a more comfortable position and straightened up a bit.

He too saw the three and exclaimed, "It’s you!"

The others also noticed him.

"Mr. Tieluoga?"

"What’s happening with you again!"

"Captured again..."

The three seemed to only then notice Tieluoga with his arm twisted among the crowd, speaking up one after another.

Tieluoga wore a wry smile.

He had run into trouble again, and encountered these people who had helped him before; his debt to them from last time was still unpaid, and now it seemed he’d have to trouble them again to save him.

This made Tieluoga’s self-esteem feel a bit uncomfortable.

And also, how inconspicuous must he be to just be discovered now.

However, the three seemed to be looking over everyone’s heads, not really noticing him, unclear whether they were looking at his old father or his own house.

But no matter what, seeing these three friends made Tieluoga’s heart settle.

At the very least, he wouldn’t be taken away by these people today.

Equally surprised by these unexpected "guests" were the people behind the crowd, including Old Rogge.

Unexpectedly, the three whom he had encountered by the power station appeared here again.

However, this was not a good time for a reunion, it might cause trouble for them.

"You shouldn’t be here, leave quickly!"

Old Rogge shouted at the three.

Then, he saw the young man in the middle of the three turn to him, smile, and warmly wave his hand, "Old man, we’ll have a good chat later."

There was no time for chatting, couldn’t he see what the situation was...

Old Rogge felt a mix of laughter and tears.

Bai Xiaosheng greeted Old Rogge, then turned to the people in the yard, raising his hands to signal Lin Weiwei and Lei Ying to step back, himself also stepping back.

They couldn’t fight in others’ yards; the flowers were blooming too fragrantly, the lawn was neat, and the tools were neatly arranged, they shouldn’t destroy them.

The short and stout man moved through the crowd, heading straight for the three.

Baldhead followed nervously, not daring to meet Lei Ying’s gaze, truly scared by this terrifying monster.

But at the thought of his boss being there, a bit of courage swelled within him.

Back then, even though his boss wasn’t very tall, he had single-handedly torn through numerous powers, creating their organization.