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Jiang Zhan saw that their heads were bleeding and he didn't mean to say who it was, so he patted his palm lightly.

Immediately, a bodyguard placed several silver safes on the ground, "Open it."

With an order, five boxes containing hundred-yuan bills were laid out in front of several people.

The money should not have been circulated on a large scale, and the ink smell of the red banknotes could waft into the nose.

money!It's the smell of money.

"You don't want to talk about it, it's okay, 500 million is here, and whoever wants to talk about it is who."

Everyone in the mixed society did not fall to this point because they did not live well in the real society.

With such a large sum of money in front of him, no matter how loyal he is, he couldn't help swallowing his saliva.

A real 500 million!With this money, you can arrange a serious job for yourself, buy a car and a house.

"Boss, I said, I know."

"I, I, I said."

"It's him, the knife he took just now."

The previous talk of benevolence, righteousness and morality is worthless in front of money.

The accused person looked at the brother who had been drinking and chatting together a few hours ago with astonishment, but now he can directly betray him without thinking.

Several people did not dare to look directly at the fat man's face, and stared at the stones on the ground dodgingly.

Jiang Zhan got up from his chair and looked down at the fat man.

Fatty's face was full of panic, his body trembled as if he had been electrocuted, and there was warmth between his legs, and the fatty was so frightened that he urinated!

When Jiang Zhan took a step closer, he moved his knees back a step, shook his head desperately, and kept saying, "It's not me, it's not me."

Ah!
Jiang Zhan used [-]% of his strength to kick the fat man's ribs.

Even though Fatty was fat, Jiang Zhan's kick was so powerful that it broke two of his ribs.

The fat man was kicked by Jiang Zhan and flew back one meter, hitting the marble flower bed with his back.

Attacking back and forth, the fat man protruded a mouthful of blood.

Jiang Zhan wiped his unglued shoes with the towel handed over by the security guard with some disgust, and threw the used towel on the fat man's face with a look of disgust.

There was a dusty shoe-shine cloth hanging on the fat man's head, looking in a mess.

"Let him not appear in Linhai City in this life." Jiang Zhan turned around and sat on the soft chair, with his right foot on the knee of his left leg, and said lightly.

The bodyguards standing by at the side dragged the miserable fat man out of Jiang Zhan's sight.

The fat man was still struggling and shouting, "Mr. Jiang, Young Master Jiang, Mr. Jiang, please give me a chance, I am blind."

Before he finished speaking, a bodyguard roughly covered his mouth, "Shut up."

Today is really eye-opening, the fat man disappeared in front of Jiang Zhan less than a minute, and it started to rain heavily.

At this time, at the corner of a chaotic bar street in Linhai City, a black commercial vehicle quietly stopped, the door opened, and a man covered in blood was thrown beside the trash can.

The man's legs and arms were bent in an abnormal shape. His lips kept opening and closing, but he could only make a weak sound.

Half of the man's tongue was cut off!
There is a price to be paid for everything, and Jiang Zhan feels that he did not kill him, which is the last kindness.

Even if the fat man is begging like this, he will probably get more sympathy from more people. As long as he is alive, it is okay to use another method.

Jiang Zhan felt that he could live the life of an ordinary person for seven years, so let this fat man beg for the rest of his life.

Jiang Zhan was still sitting on that soft sofa, the leather felt like a drop of rain, and the two bodyguards behind him dutifully held umbrellas for Jiang Zhan.

At this time, the four people on the ground were poured like drowned chickens. The rain was heavy, and the rainwater flowed down their foreheads and into their eyes.

They looked at the tall man in front of them, as if he could kill them at any time.

This kind of man who plays with people in the palm of his hand is really terrible. Jiang Zhan looks like a demon from hell at this moment.

The box containing the money became a tool for storing water, and the money was soaked in the rainwater. The people lying on the ground looked at it several times, feeling a little distressed.

But Jiang Zhan said indifferently, "Who is Wanzhong?"

He just remembered that a person said in a panic that Wanzhong asked them to do this. It seems that Wanzhong should be the boss behind them, and all this was arranged by him.

Jiang Zhan's voice was faint, but extremely intimidating.

The man closest to Jiang Zhan wiped the rain on his face carelessly with his hands, "Wan Zhong, a well-known gangster in Linhai City."

A famous gangster in Linhai City?

Jiang Zhan's face darkened, wondering if this person has anything to do with Yang Yi
Chen Guangfa sighed, shook his head, took out his mobile phone and dialed Yang Yi's number.

But Yang Yi was taken aback by the crowd outside the villa.

It was a big night, and it was still raining so heavily, and Wan Zhong just knelt in front of his door in single clothes, with remorse and fear all over his face.

Yang Yi supported Wan Zhong up with an umbrella, "Xiao Wan, what's wrong with you?"

But Wan Zhong broke free from his arm, and kowtowed heavily to Yang Yi twice.

There was some water on the ground, and when Wan Zhong's head hit the ground, a splash of sewage was splashed, which wet Yang Yi's innocent trouser legs.

"Brother Yi, I really did something wrong this time. I'm sorry, I caused you trouble." He tried to suppress his inner fear while speaking.

After his men were taken away, he was furious. Someone dared to take away his men under his nose. He really didn't want to live.

He immediately sent people to find out who was behind the incident, but found out a terrible news, the man who was kicked by his subordinates was actually Mr. Jiang who Yang Yi often talked about!

In the hot summer, Wan Zhong broke out in a cold sweat.

He knew the cause and effect, and the reason why Mr. Jiang was so angry was that his ignorant subordinate stabbed Mr. Jiang's wife with a knife!
What should I do?
That's Mr. Jiang!The person who would come and go as soon as he called Yang Yi was the one who, as a small character like him, would never meet him in his life.

Mr. Jiang's background is so strong that it is frightening. Even if he has ten lives, he is not enough to live!
Yang Yi is usually nice to Wan Zhong, but at this time, seeing Wan Zhong's attitude of seeing death like home, he is also a little worried.

"What's going on? Xiao Wan, come in and talk to me, it's raining too much."

It was the first time he saw Wan Zhong like this. Although Wan Zhong is usually reckless, he does things properly and will not make big mistakes.

But at this moment, Yang Yi suddenly felt a strong sense of uneasiness, something must have happened!