The Mysterious Businessman of Super Seminary

Chapter 524 Smash the store?

The staff behind the counter stared dumbfounded at the four old men in white coats whose eyes were already blushing, and did not recover for a long time.

And the manager behind the staff, looking helplessly at the customers who kept approaching to collect large red notes, murmured.

"Who the hell is this pyramid scheme? Why are you all crazy? Since yesterday, people have been withdrawing cash, but no one is depositing money... The money is almost bottomed out."

When the four old medical professors were satisfied with the canned Red Bull in their hands, left the street where the mysterious shop was located, and walked away, most of the other people were watching the excitement. Because the price of Red Bull is relatively expensive, a bottle costs 30 yuan. There are not many people who can afford it.

We also took advantage of this time to recommend some cheap products like cigarettes, lighters, chocolate bread, and pills.

There are quite a few patients who buy pills.

After all, most of the people who came this time were patients, and some of these patients had hidden diseases that had been accumulated for a long time. When they just spent 5 yuan to buy a pill to cure their hidden diseases, He kept thanking Wen Twelve before leaving.

In the crowded streets and alleys, it suddenly became much more spacious.

Seeing that there were dozens of bottles of Red Bull left, Wen Twelve was not in a hurry. This discarded product had only just appeared, and it would take some time before it would cause a national sensation.

You know, once a patient with early cancer is found in this world, as long as he wants to avoid sequelae, Red Bull must be his first choice.

Drop drop-

Some customers bought cigarettes, some rich people bought a few bags of chocolate bread before leaving with satisfaction, and some customers had fun playing the discount lottery machine. Wen Twelve looked at this harmonious scene with a smile and looked at the gradually dimming sky. As the sky turned, Wen Twelve squinted his eyes slightly. He had not forgotten what kind of person Ma Weining was. A dog would jump over the wall when he was anxious, and a rabbit would bite when he was anxious. He would make all his plans fail. I am afraid that this bad breath It will happen on your own head.

"Exactly..."

Wen Twelve murmured.

"Tonight, it will be resolved together."

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09:30 p.m.

"Come on, smash me completely!!"

Accompanied by the sound of pattering footsteps, Ma Xuning took his three young bodyguards, each holding an iron rod in his hand, and walked into the deserted street where the mysterious shop was located with a grim expression.

The rolling shutter door of the mysterious store was tightly closed at this time. Taking a deep breath, Ma Weining looked angrily at the rolling shutter door of the mysterious store that was both success and failure. He raised his arms, holding the iron rod in his hand tightly, and accompanied by a There was a sound in the air, and the iron rod hit it hard.

boom!
The iron gate did not move at all, but Ma Weining retreated more than ten steps. He felt a sharp pain in his hand, and his palm trembled. He couldn't help but throw away the steel rod in his hand.

"What kind of rolling door is this?!"

"Is there not even a hole when you hit it with a stick?"

The three young bodyguards standing behind him stared at the rolling door dumbfounded, talking in a low voice in surprise, Ma Weining was even more angry, looking at the iron bar that rolled down to the rolling door, gritted his teeth, and bent down to pick it up , said angrily in his mouth.

"I don't believe it anymore, if I don't smash this shop today, I won't go back!!"

slam-la-

At this moment, the rolling shutter door suddenly lifted up, revealing a pair of playful eyes, staring at four people. Looking at the four shocked faces, the young boss joked. "I don't sleep most of the night, how about going out for a walk with the dog?"

"kill him!"

Seeing Wen Twelve's handsome face, Ma Weining seemed to see an enemy who killed his father and took away his wife, panting heavily with red eyes, raised his palm and pointed at him angrily, and roared.

"Wen Twelve, today I will let you go around without food!"

The voice just fell.

The three people behind them didn't hesitate, and the boss actually ordered them not to be sloppy in doing things. One of them rushed over with an iron rod in his hand.

Wen Twelve stepped on the iron rod, stepped lightly, kicked the iron rod into his hand, and immediately took the iron rod and swung it towards everyone.

Bang bang bang!
Hearing only three dull voices, the three young bodyguards took a few steps back, staring at the half iron bars in their respective hands in astonishment.

All the steel rods were smashed in half.

The three of them looked at each other, looking at each other, and there was a chill in their hearts that kept rushing to their foreheads. Just imagine, if this force hits them, no matter how hard the bone is, it will be broken into two halves.

Ma Weining was even more stunned.

It never occurred to him that this boss was actually a Lianjiazi.

At this moment, Wen Twelve walked over, lightly put the intact iron rod on his shoulder, and looked at the pale and bloodless Ma Weining with a smile.

"You still want to smash my shop? Who gave you the guts?"

"You, what do you want?"

The corners of Ma Weining's eyes twitched a few times, and he looked at him in horror.

"Losing money."

Wen Twelve said indifferently, then glanced back at the rolling shutter door of the mysterious shop, and pointed to the rolling shutter doorway.

"I got a stick from you at the door of my store. It can't be in vain. Either you lose money, or you stand and get a stick from me."

Take a stick?

Ma Weining broke into a cold sweat. If he was hit with a stick, he would not be able to sit in a wheelchair in the future, he stammered.

"How much do you pay?"

"You look at the loss."

Wen Twelve said with a half smile.

"Three thousand?"

Ma Weining looked at him cautiously and asked.

"Three thousand..."

Wen Twelve narrowed his eyes slightly.

"Are you sending the beggar? My rolling door is made by the world's top craftsmen, and it's just shipped from abroad for installation."

Ma Weining wanted to cry, so let me watch the compensation, and the contact information of the manufacturer in Tianan City is posted on your rolling shutter door, how come it is imported from abroad when you say it?

"I won't make it difficult for you either."

With a light cough, Wen Twelve also felt that it was a bit ridiculous to say so, so he said in a calm tone.

"If you return all the pills you bought in the morning, it will be regarded as compensation."

"That's what I bought for 500 million!"

Ma Weining opened his eyes wide and said loudly.

"You are extorting!"

"Then I'll break your leg."

We glanced at his right leg together and sneered.

"Just treat it as compensation."

"I, I give it!"

Ma Weining's voice suddenly weakened a little, and he said through gritted teeth. Compared with his health, the pills bought at a high price are nothing. He took out his phone in pain and called his confidant.

Soon, a young man in a white coat hurriedly drove a van, unloaded a hundred pills from the van, and moved them back into the mysterious shop intact.

(End of this chapter)