Chen Dasheng, who was sitting outside, was a little excited and alerted the boss. It seemed that this wine should be quite valuable, but he didn't know if it could be worth 50,000 yuan.

"You old man, how dare you steal the wine from my store!"

Suddenly, Meng Zhenyu rushed out aggressively, pointed at Chen Dasheng's nose and cursed.

Chen Dasheng was immediately confused and said extremely nervously: "I, I didn't steal your wine!"

"Still saying no?"

Meng Zhenyu sneered, pointed at the two bottles of Wuliangye and shouted: "Then what are these?"

Chen Dasheng was even more confused: "Is this the wine I sell?"

"Bullshit! This is obviously the wine from my store!"

Meng Zhenyu glared at Chen Dasheng condescendingly and said fiercely: "You stole my wine and dared to sell it in my shop. Have you taken the courage of a bear and a leopard? Huh?"

Chen Dasheng was completely dumbfounded. The wine his son brought back was actually stolen from someone else? This is impossible, right?

"Boss, I think you must have made a mistake. This wine was definitely not stolen from you!"

Chen Dasheng's eyes were horrified and his heart was frightened, but he tried his best to explain.

"This is an old wine that I have been collecting for several years. You can recognize it at a glance and there is no mistaking it! As soon as you brought it over, the clerk in my shop felt familiar. When the old customer came to take a look, he was even more convinced, so he immediately Call me and let me handle it!”

Meng Zhenyu's tone was decisive, as if what he said was true.

This was not the first time he had done this kind of thing, so he told lies without blinking an eye.

Mr. Gu and the middle-aged man also nodded and said, "Yes, this wine comes from our store!"

"It's impossible, it's impossible, this wine is definitely not stolen!"

Chen Dasheng shook his head violently, never believing that his son was a thief.

"Hmph, since you said you didn't steal it, why don't you tell me where this wine came from?"

Meng Zhenyu interrogated Chen Dasheng like a prisoner, his eyes were very ferocious, as if he wanted to eat people.

Chen Dasheng was trembling with fear and quickly told the truth: "My son brought this wine back last night!"

Meng Zhenyu immediately said: "That was stolen by your son! Now you immediately pay me two hundred thousand yuan in compensation, then kneel down and kowtow three times to apologize to me, and I won't call the police to arrest you and your son!"

Meng Zhenyu sneered in his heart. This person was so frightened that he was so cowardly. It seemed that he could get these two bottles of wine without any effort.

"What?? Compensation of 200,000 yuan???"

When Chen Dasheng heard this figure, his eyes almost popped out of his head. Not to mention 200,000 yuan, his family couldn't even afford 10,000 yuan now, so how could he compensate?

"What? You don't want to?"

Meng Zhenyu continued to threaten: "I tell you, old man, these two bottles of wine are worth a lot of money. Once I call the police, you and your son will go to jail for at least five years!"

"Huh? Five years in prison??"

Chen Dashan's heart suddenly went cold, and he felt weak all over, and his whole body began to tremble uncontrollably.

Just when he was about to kneel down and beg for mercy, he suddenly had an idea. Could it be that the other party was trying to scare him and wanted to extort two bottles of wine from him?

Yes, yes, it is very possible!

No matter how miserable Xiaofan is, he will never steal other people's things!

Thinking of this, Chen Dasheng suddenly gained confidence, looked directly into Meng Zhenyu's eyes and said coldly:

"Good guy, I was almost fooled by you! It's absolutely impossible for my son to steal alcohol. You actually said that this was stolen from you. It really needs to be dealt with! This is a completely black shop!"

After Chen Dasheng said this, he picked up two bottles of wine and left.

"Want to go? It's too late!"

Meng Zhenyu rushed forward, blocked Chen Dasheng's path, and said coldly: "Give me the wine, otherwise you will never get out of here today!"

"Why should I give you my wine? Are you trying to rob it by force?"

Chen Dasheng saw through the other party's thoughts and was no longer afraid of Meng Zhenyu.

Meng Zhenyu looked stern and said inwardly: "Old man, whether you admit it or not, this wine was stolen from me! Keep the wine, then pay 200,000 yuan, and kowtow to apologize, otherwise I will make you walk around without food!"

"You are framed and blatantly robbed! You dare to do such an act in broad daylight. Is there any law? Is there any royal law?"

Chen Dasheng took out his mobile phone and threatened loudly: "Believe it or not, I will call the police and arrest you immediately?"

"Call the police?"

Meng Zhenyu suddenly stretched out his hand, snatched the mobile phone from Chen Dasheng's hand, and then slapped Chen Dasheng in the face with his backhand.

Snapped!

The slap was so heavy and cruel that Chen Dasheng's mouth bleeded from the slap, and he said blankly: "You...how dare you slap me?"

He really didn't expect that this black shop not only wanted to steal his wine, but also beat him. It was simply unreasonable!

Meng Zhenyu glared and said: "You stole my wine, what happened to me slapping you? Not only do I want to slap you, I also want to fucking kick you!"

With that said, Meng Zhenyu kicked Chen Dasheng to the ground, threw the phone on him and said coldly: "Call your son immediately and ask him to redeem you with 200,000 yuan!"

Meng Zhenyu has already seen that Chen Dasheng is a poor man. In order to get rid of him once and for all, he and his son must be taught a lesson and subdued!

Chen Dasheng quickly picked up his cell phone, dialed Chen Fan's number, and said urgently: "Xiao Fan, I'm here to sell wine. Not only do they want to steal my wine, but they also beat me up. Please call the police!"

Chen Fan was stunned: "Dad, what's going on? Speak slowly!"

Just as Chen Dasheng was about to explain, Meng Zhenyu snatched the phone away: "Boy, are you the son of this old guy? The wine your dad sold was stolen from my store. If you don't want to go to jail, come here and redeem your dad immediately. , remember, don’t call the police, otherwise, hum!”

Chen Fan said hurriedly: "I'll be here right away, but if you dare to touch my dad, I will make you regret coming to this world!"

"You're quite loud, kid. Okay, come on!"

After Meng Zhenyu said this, he hung up the phone directly.

Chen Dasheng's eyelids twitched wildly, and he suddenly had a bad feeling in his heart. What did the other party mean? Don't you want to catch both father and son in one go?

He had heard that a pawn shop like this was backed by social figures. How could the father and son defeat each other?

Thinking of this, Chen Dasheng gritted his teeth and said: "Boss, I don't want these two bottles of wine. I'm giving them to you. Please let me go!"

Meng Zhenyu's expression was stunned. He didn't expect Chen Dasheng to say that, but if he was let go, what would happen if he called the police after he left?

Although calling the police to Meng Zhenyu can solve the problem, it is still a bit troublesome. It is easiest to just subdue them and scare them away.

Thinking of this, Meng Zhenyu said coldly: "Damn old man, these two bottles of wine belong to me, do you need to give them to me?"

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