Chapter 76 - Mr. Chang - Guandao (1/2)

”Calm down yeah? Unc. could handle this.” I said to him.

The way he tightly held his gun lessened and we continued to keep guard outside.

”Who did you think paid for all of your fees?! Your mom who can't even manage to feed you properly for even a day?! You really think that her being the worst household helper did all that?! That's why all those boys you take home just played with you since you're an idiot.” my uncle bellowed.

”The f.u.c.k did you say?!” she replied.

”Truth hurts huh?” I said to myself as Jared squeezed a faint smile.

”Blabber all you want but you can't take them from me!” my aunt shouted.

”Who told you I can't? You don't even own this place. Mr. Chang! Mr. Chang!” he shouted.

”Don't you f.u.c.k.i.n.g dare!” she shouted as well.

Kenny my cousin is just in the corner, eyes red from all their fighting. A few people inside are just watching the four have a shouting match with each other. My aunt's brother is also there but they are doing nothing. A few moments passed then a lean old man with white hair, white mustache and glasses walked out of one of the houses.

”Quiet. You all know that noise attracts them, you want to fight? Go outside and walk 10 kilometers away.” the man said calmly with a slight accent.

My uncle and his wife became silent but their breathing is still ragged.

”Mr. Chang, I'm sorry for the noise but I'd like to take my youngest son Kenny and Hannah my second youngest.” my uncle said.

”Is that you Mr. Zardon? Long time no see. I seem to understand the squabble here and I think I know the solution.” he said.

”Mr. Chang, he's a drunk! My kids will be in harm's way if you let him take them with him.” she pleaded.

Mr. Chang still has a calm demeanor then his eyes darted towards me.

”Is that you Mr. Ishiyama? I see that you're correct in your report, sorry for doubting you. Thank you as well for the early warning and I managed to haul everything from my shops before anything happened to me. Do you wish for anything in return?” he asks.

As I was about to reply but Cyrill interrupted.

”I figured, a drunk and a murderer close to each other. Planning to kill someone today again?” Cyrill said to stir a reaction in me.

Kaley almost replied in anger but I stopped her by placing a hand in her wrist.

”Hmm? Big words for an addict. You're looking pale, on withdrawal now? Need some Oxycontin? F.u.c.k! I'm sorry, I shouldn't have told everyone here that. What are you doing now? Sniffing rugby or paint thinner? Where's your supplier? Is he dead? Too bad...” I retorted with a smile.

He gave me a glare but he took a look around their compound and he was taken aback from the stares given to him. His hands are balled into a fist and he's just trembling in anger.

*SLAP*

”You're a f.u.c.k.i.n.g addict?!” her mom slapped him in the face.

”Great, acting like she doesn't know a thing.” I said to myself.

”Mom?!” Joanna was in shock.

”Sky, can you please ask Mr. Chang to let me take my kids?” my uncle pleaded.

”C'mon unc, of course. Mr. Chang, can I have Kenny and Hannah join my group instead? You'd save up on more food and this fight could be over soon as soon as we take them. They're too young to even help around your place.” I said.

”I can let you take the little one but the older little girl should stay here. She's of age and she started contributing here when they came in.” he said very calmly.

”This stingy old dude. I'll disregard how he looks at people like a product for now.” I said to myself.

”What do you want to trade for her then?” I said.

”Guns.” he replied.

My uncle looked at me and he laid his shotgun on the ground with the extra slugs that I gave him.

”Not enough.” he replied coldly.