Quick Wear: Another day when the villain is paying for it

"Sir..." Ling Qi struggled with a ferocious look on his face.

boom--

He was thrown hard to the ground.

"Cough cough——" Ling Qi covered his neck in embarrassment, and opened one eye with difficulty to look at the cold-looking person in front of him.

Xu Ning: "Don't you want to tell me?"

She slowly raised her hand, the cold light in her eyes becoming even colder: "Then you don't have to exist today."

"Wait...I say..."

*

"Your Excellency, I have already found someone to suppress the public opinion online as you instructed. I believe that no one will remember this incident in a short time."

In a remote courtyard, a man knelt in front of a tablet and said respectfully.

"Very good." A figure vaguely appeared in the shadows and said in a hoarse and obscure voice.

"Your Excellency, I wonder if you have fulfilled the promise you made before..." The man rubbed his hands and said flatteringly.

The figure turned around, looked in his direction, and snorted:

"Don't worry, I will never go back on my promise to you, just wait to receive the money."

The man's eyes widened greedily, and he leaned forward and kowtowed: "Thank you, my lord! Thank you, my lord!"

"Go down."

"Yes, yes... My Lord, please have a good rest."

Walking out of the room, the greed in the man's eyes was undisguised. He looked back at the dark room and carefully locked a few doors.

He straightened his black suit and walked through several winding alleys. A black car stopped at the entrance. The bodyguard saw him coming and bent down respectfully to open the car door for him.

"Mr. Li."

Li Weigui got into the car, looked at the bodyguard outside the window, and warned: "Always keep an eye on this place and don't let anyone get close."

"Yes."

Three years ago, Li Weigui was a penniless man who had just been released from prison.

The long prison term did not make him quit gambling. Instead, he became more addicted because he had no money.

The more he gambled, the more he lost, and the more he lost, the more he gambled. In less than half a month, he was in debt of hundreds of thousands of dollars. The debt collectors even broke into his house, forcing him to pay back the money.

After being beaten, Li Weigui lay helplessly on the ground, watching the group of people rummaging through his room.

"Pah! There's not even a valuable thing."

"Li Weigui, Li Weigui, I advise you to hand over the money quickly, otherwise it won't be as simple as beating you up..."

"I believe you don't want to be missing limbs."

The strong stick hit his face, and Li Weigui lay on the ground with a bruised face, begging:

"Brothers, I understand. I understand. Please let me go this time. I will definitely come back next time..."

"I'll give you another half a month. You must pay back the 500,000 yuan. Otherwise, each hand and foot will cost you 100,000 yuan."

Someone around laughed and said, "Aren't his hands and feet still a hundred thousand short?"

The man stepped between Li Weigui's legs, stepped on them nastily with his toes, and laughed: "Isn't the 100,000 right here? After all, this also counts as one leg, right?"

"Ahhhh-"

Li Weigui screamed, covered his crotch, and curled up in pain.

"Hahahahahahaha…Big brother is right! Big brother is right!"

"By then I will cripple all three of his legs!"

The laughter faded away.

In a trance, he heard someone talking in his ear.

"Want to take revenge on them? Want to be the best? Help me, and I will help you realize all your wishes."

A blurry figure appeared in front of me, and under the light, there was no shadow on the ground.

Li Weigui no longer cared about so much. Greed and hatred had already devoured him. He stretched out his hand to him: "I do..."