Peach Fortune Ring

"Bang bang bang bang bang!"

"Mmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm]!"

Accompanied by six muffled groans, all six gangsters fell to the ground and fainted.

Seeing this scene, Jiang Xianyong couldn't help being stunned, and secretly called carelessness in his heart. As the saying goes, ghosts are bound to come into being when you walk at night for a long time, and I'm afraid the boat will capsize in the gutter today!

"boom!"

At this moment, the courtyard door was kicked open, and then a young man with a fierce appearance and cold eyes broke in.

Seeing this young man, Yang Zaicai couldn't help being overjoyed: "Chen Gang, come and protect Mr. Jiang."

Jiang Xianyong couldn't help showing a smile on his face: "Chen Gang, you came just in time, beat this kid to the ground first, I have a big reward!"

"Thank you, Mr. Jiang!"

The man said something lightly, then strode into the main hall, staring at Song Yan with cold eyes: "I didn't expect you to be a warrior, I was wrong!"

Facing this young man, Song Yan's expression did not change at all, instead he smiled and said to Jiang Xianyong: "Mr. Jiang, you have to think clearly, if he is not my opponent, I have to raise the price again, and it takes [-] million to redeem him." Take your life back?"

"I'm going to fuck you up! Chen Gang do it!" Jiang Xianyong cursed with a gloomy expression.

"Humph!"

Chen Gang was very dissatisfied with Song Yan's words, snorted coldly, strode forward, and blasted out a pair of iron fists continuously. Suddenly, a chilling air arose spontaneously, covering Song Yan's whole body from top to bottom.

"So it's the middle of the day after tomorrow!"

As soon as the opponent made a move, Song Yan saw his strength, raised his hand and punched him.

"boom!"

Chen Gang flew away in response to the sound, and fell on the ground of the courtyard like a straw. As he opened his mouth to spit out a mouthful of blood, his face became dull.

"This……?"

Jiang Xianyong was completely stunned and completely desperate. Chen Gang was a master he recruited with great difficulty, and he was defeated by Song Yan's punch.

Song Yan's eyes fell on Jiang Xianyong again, with a little playfulness: "Mr. Jiang, do you have any helpers? If you have any, call them out. In this way, I will charge more for the work!"

Hearing this, Jiang Xianyong's expression changed a few times in a row, and finally calmed down, and he squeezed out a smile: "Mr. Song, what happened today was all my subordinates' arbitrary opinions. It was a misunderstanding. Can you show your hand high?"

"Do you think I'm stupid?" Song Yan asked with a smile.

"Not stupid!" Jiang Xianyong said quickly.

"Then are you stupid?" Song Yan continued to ask.

"I'm not stupid." Jiang Xianyong gritted his teeth.

"Since you and I are not stupid, why do you say stupid things?"

"……you……!"

"Okay." Song Yan interrupted Jiang Xianyong's words: "Everyone's time is precious, don't waste any more time, give the [-] million or not, give me an answer."

For a moment, Jiang Xianyong's expression became particularly ugly: "Mr. Song, can you have less, can 1000 million be okay?"

"You think this is a vegetable market, and you can still bargain?" Song Yan took a step forward, reached out and pulled Jiang Xianyong off the chair, slapped him a few times, and said gently: "Don't test my patience, you There are only three chances, and now one has been used, and there are two left."

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Chapter 100 Love Letter ([-] more)

At this moment, Jiang Xianyong hated Song Yan so much, but he didn't dare to show it, but 4 million was too much for him, it was like cutting his heart with a knife.

"Mr. Song, how about [-] million?"

"There is one more time left, Mr. Jiang, this time you have to think carefully before you speak." Song Yan said with a smile, but his smile fell on Jiang Xianyong's eyes, but there was a sense of shudder, and at the same time, his face was full of entanglements color.

"Mr. Jiang won't have to worry about no firewood if he keeps the green hills!" Yang Zaicai persuaded him.

"Damn it, it's not like I want you to take 1 million in total. I don't know how distressed I am!" Jiang Xianyong wanted to point Yang Zaicai's nose and scold him. Helping people, and the benefits are not exclusive to him, more than [-]% of the benefits will be handed over to his backers.

Therefore, [-] million has exceeded his annual income.

Thinking of this, he almost regretted it. If he had known earlier, he shouldn't have been so greedy.

"Mr. Song, report your account number, and I will transfer the money to you right away."

"Mr. Jiang is really bold, he treats money like dung!" Song Yan joked with a smile, and reported his bank account number to Jiang Xianyong.

"Mr. Song, you really know how to joke." Jiang Xianyong smiled awkwardly, but cursed in his heart. Immediately, he took Yang Zaicai's laptop, logged into his bank account and transferred [-] million to Song Yan's account.

Originally, this laptop was brought to allow Song Yan to transfer money, but he did not expect it to be transferred by him in the end.

As soon as Jiang Xianyong transferred the money, a text message from the bank came to Song Yan's mobile phone. He took it out and took a look, and found that the funds in his account had reached more than 8000 million.

In an ordinary hotel room in Xiangcheng, even in broad daylight, the windows are tightly covered with curtains.

There was no light in the room, only a laptop was on, and a blond white man was sitting in front of the computer, typing rapidly on the keyboard with both hands.

After a while, the blond white man showed a cold smile, and a tall and handsome boy's full body appeared on the computer screen.

If Song Yan was here, he would definitely exclaim, how could this white man have his photo.

This white man is called Lawrence, and he is one of the gold medal killers in the dark world. After finding Hans' head through the locator in his head, and through the wound, he judged that Hans died at the hands of Blood Rose.

But as far as he knew, Blood Rose, the traitor, was seriously injured in the process of defecting. Therefore, he suspected that Blood Rose should have killed Hans with someone's help.

So, he invaded the Skynet system of Xiangcheng, and through investigation, he locked the area where Hans was killed, and then through the investigation of the people coming and going in this area, he finally locked Song Yan.

After turning off Song Yan's photo, Hans tapped on the keyboard again, and then Song Yan's information appeared on the computer.

It was already past two o'clock in the afternoon when Song Yan returned to Xiangcheng from Fulin Village.

Although Han Sha had allowed him to arrange his time freely, he still decided to go to school for half a day.

Coincidentally, this class is Han Sha's class.

"Teacher, can I come in?" Song Yan asked with a smile.

Han Sha stared at Song Yan angrily. She just promised this kid yesterday, but today he has missed half a day of class in a grandiose manner. She wanted to reprimand him, but thinking of her agreement with him, she could only say depressedly: "Come in Bar."

"Thank you, Teacher Han."

Song Yan smiled, walked into the classroom and took his seat.