Reborn wealth distribution system

Chapter 216 I Heard You Want to Kill Me?

Hearing the manager's words, the waiters' eyes lit up instantly.

After a busy day, I can finally rest!
And you can also eat hot pot in the store for free!

Such a beautiful thing does not happen every day!

At this moment, they were all grateful to Ye An.

If it wasn't for him, how could he be treated like this!
All of a sudden, all the waiters in the store sat around a table and started eating.

How long has it been since I enjoyed such days.

There are no customers, no business, no busyness, and the only thing I am responsible for is eating. This kind of life is really cool!

However, their sweet dreams had just started eating less than 20 minutes.

Here comes their nightmare.

A van came outside the store.

In less than a minute, more than 1 men with control knives came down from above.

Seeing this scene, the waiter in the store immediately put down the chopsticks in his hand and ran towards the kitchen.

Naturally, the manager hid in the deepest part of the kitchen immediately, picked up his mobile phone and dialed 110.

Dozens of men started walking into the hot pot restaurant with machetes in hand.

The leader was a burly bald man with a thumb-thick gold chain hanging around his neck and a particularly hideous scar on his face.

"You hit my brother?" The scarred man stood not far away, looking at Ye An's back, and asked in a deep voice.

However, Ye An did not answer.

Still holding the pork belly in the pot neither salty nor bland, eating slowly.

"Hey, kid, I'm talking to you! Are you dumb!"

From behind, came the slightly impatient voice of the man with the scar.

However, Ye An still didn't make a sound.

"MD, court death!"

The man with the scar yelled angrily, and immediately greeted his subordinates, saying: "Come on, cut off that dumb man for me!"

Ye An frowned slightly, took out a tissue and wiped his mouth, glanced at Mo Liang opposite, and said softly: "Have you eaten? If you eat well, start working."

Hearing this, Mo Liang raised his head and stared at the dozens of people at the door like a falcon, then picked up a chopstick and walked over directly.

Seeing that the other party sent a child over, the man with the scar gave a ferocious smile, then drew out the machete from his waist, and said to Mo Liang, "Chop this kid up first!"

Hearing this, everyone rushed forward in a swarm.

Mo Liang's eyes were bloodshot, his complexion remained unchanged, but his pace suddenly accelerated.

10 seconds later.

Heart-piercing wailing broke out on the field.

I saw that except for the leader, the rest of the people all had pale faces and twitched bodies, looking at Mo Liang as if they saw a ghost.

Thirteen people, thirteen hands, were all stuck on the table by Mo Liang with a chopstick.

The chopsticks penetrate directly from the palm of the hand, and finally penetrate under the table.

The blood flowed out with the chopsticks, drop by drop, dripping onto the ground, making horrifying sounds.

The man with the scar looked at this scene with horror in his eyes, and his legs trembled instantly.

Especially when looking at Mo Liang, it was more like seeing a god of death.

No, it should be said to be more terrifying than the god of death!
Only then did Ye An turn around slowly.

He raised his gaze slightly, and turned to the scarred man with a horrified face.

"Are you looking for me?" Ye An's voice was faint, neither salty nor weak, as if he was talking about an insignificant matter.

Hearing this, the corners of the scarred man's mouth twitched and his eyelids twitched wildly. For some reason, although Ye An's eyes were not so bloody, his extremely indifferent eyes made him feel a chill.

"Yes... yes... I'm sorry, I... I... I..." The man with the scar stammered, speaking intermittently for a while, unable to form a sentence.

Ye An casually took out a tissue, wiped his hands, and said indifferently, "I heard you're going to chop me up?"

"No, no, no! Absolutely not!" The scarred man looked terrified, shaking his head like a rattle.

"Really..." Ye An seemed to smile, his eyes fell on the machete in the opponent's hand intentionally or unintentionally, and said with a half-smile: "But you still have a knife in your hand..."

"Boom"

The man with the scar directly dropped the machete on the ground, as if throwing a piece of extremely hot iron.

Ye An walked towards the man with the scar step by step.

"I'll give you a chance, 2000 million, to buy the lives of your brothers." Ye An said expressionlessly.

Hearing that the other party asked for 2000 million yuan, the corner of the scarred man's mouth twitched wildly, and he said with a mournful face: "Brother, I don't have that much money..."

Ye An remained unmoved and said in a calm tone: "I forgot to tell you that your life is also included in the 2000 million."

As soon as Ye An said this, the corners of the scarred man's eyes twitched wildly.

Although there are 1 unwilling people in my heart.

But for his own sake, the man with the scar could only grit his teeth and say, "Okay, I promise you, 2000 million is 2000 million."

Ye An took out his mobile phone and clicked on the Alipay payment collection page.

"Pay it."

"I... I don't have that much money in my Alipay, all my money is in my bank card..." the man with the scar said with an ugly expression.

Ye An stretched out his right hand directly.

Soon, the scarred man reluctantly put his bank card in Ye An's hand and said, "The password is..."

Ye An glanced at him indifferently, then walked towards the kitchen.

"dong dong"

Ye An leaned against the door and knocked on it.

"Boss, check out."

Ye An's faint voice sounded.

However, no one answered.

Ye An frowned, and couldn't help but accentuate his tone.

"Bill, please!"

Soon, the manager stood up tremblingly.

Looking at Ye An with trembling lips, he said, "Today's meal is free, no need to pay..."

Ye An's expression remained unchanged, he held the bank card between his fingers, and said, "I never eat Bawang's meal, you should come over and settle the bill."

Hearing this, the corner of the manager's mouth twitched a few times. Seeing that Ye An insisted on letting him go, he felt like crying. What if the other party beat him up?

Did he know that he had called the police?
Will he kill himself...

The more the manager thought about it, the more afraid he became, and the more he thought about it, the less he dared to walk.

Seeing his slow look, Ye An frowned and said, "Please hurry up, the police will be here soon, are you still paying the bill?"

Hearing this, the manager staggered suddenly, and his face was even more ugly. The other party even knew that he called the police, so would he really...

The manager really wanted to die at this moment.

But at the moment, in order not to offend the other party, he only tried his best to squeeze out a smile, walked forward quickly, and said, "I'll pay you right now."

With that said, the manager went to the back of the counter, took out a credit card machine, and said, "Just use this card to swipe."

Ye An glanced at him indifferently, and said, "Swipe 2000 million directly."

2000?
Hearing this number, the manager's heart skipped a beat.

You heard it right.

He said to let himself spend 2000 million directly?
　Thanks to [Huihui Ouba] [Lifetime, Never Separate] [Go to RB to Serve the Country with Loyalty] for the reward!

　　
　
(End of this chapter)