The wealthy young master is a money fan

The unfinished building naturally has no water and electricity, and the only light on the second floor comes from the rechargeable hanging lamp brought by Lin Xinrui and the others.

Pei Ji just stood opposite Lin Xinrui and the others, the expression on his face couldn't be seen clearly.

Lin Xinrui counted the money again, and finally closed the safe with a dissatisfied frown: "The agreed 400 million is wrong."

400?The three gangsters next to Lin Xinrui looked at each other in surprise, shocked by this number.

Pei Ji's brows were dull: "Not many."

Lin Xinrui's wrinkled face was a bit ferocious:

"The 400 million mentioned in advance, not one cent less."

While saying this, Lin Xinrui took out a crumpled piece of paper from his trouser pocket, and shook it at Pei Ji: "Pei Ji, don't count your words, I have something for you here."

"Now that you have made a fortune, you rich and powerful people don't want these scandals to be made public, do you?"

The three gangsters looked at the paper in Lin Xinrui's hand one after another, their eyes changed.

It seemed that what Lin Xinrui was holding was not fluffy paper, but 400 million.

Holding the things in his pocket tightly, Pei Ji stared at Lin Xinrui who was triumphant as if holding his life gate for a long time, and suddenly sneered: "Who cares about that kind of thing? It doesn't matter who you want to show it to."

What Pei Ji cared about was never the so-called 'handle' in Lin Xinrui's hands.

What he can't get over has always been the hurdle in his heart.

As long as Lin Xinrui is still around and appears in front of him, he will recall that disgusting scene back then, and...

His hands are full of scarlet.

Lin Xinrui raised his bald eyebrows, not believing that Pei Ji was as calm as his face, he chuckled: "The method of provoking generals?"

He stuffed the paper back into his pocket, looked Pei Ji up and down with his cloudy eyes in the faint light, and then smiled inexplicably: "You really haven't changed, you're obedient on the surface, and your mind is deeper than anyone else's."

On the surface, he promised to make a deal with himself, but secretly called a group of people to surround him.

He beat himself until his nose was bruised and his face was swollen, but today he acted like nothing happened.

Lin Xinrui put his hands behind his back and said in a homely tone to Pei Ji:

"You used to look like you were going to die. If it weren't for your good looks, I would never have picked you back then, but you didn't know how to be grateful. After coming home with me, I ate mine and used mine. , Those who live with me, just refuse to give me a good face, let it be, and try to escape..."

Pei Ji coldly interrupted Lin Xinrui to 'reminiscing about the past':

"Enough said?"

Lin Xinrui still had a lot to say, but he stopped talking and said:

"In short, 400 million can only be more or less, I will give you another day, otherwise..."

With a cold snort at Pei Ji, Lin Xinrui patted his trouser pocket, glanced at him obscenely, and lowered his voice to warn: "Otherwise, I will let everyone in Nanfeng City know that the young master of Pei's Jingui , How did you cry and beg under me, a lowly person—uh—”

Lin Xinrui was forced to stop before he could finish speaking, he groaned, covered his nose and backed away again and again, bumping into the person behind him, barely able to stabilize his figure.

Pei Ji used ten percent of his strength to swing this punch.

Lin Xinrui didn't expect that Pei Ji would attack suddenly, and he didn't even have time to dodge it, and the other party greeted him with this punch.

A momentary sharp pain and soreness came from his nose, Lin Xinrui was stunned for a few seconds, the pain was so great that his nose seemed to be broken.

A wave of warmth flowed from his nostrils, Lin Xinrui took away his hand covering his nose in disbelief, and it was bloody as expected.

Lin Xinrui was in pain and angry, his anger went straight to his head, he stared at Pei Ji with wide eyes: "How dare you fucking hit me?!"

Hearing Lin Xinrui's roar, the red-eyed Pei Ji told him with practical actions that he not only dared to be big, but also dared to strike again.

Pei Ji, who was always calm, completely lost control after hearing Lin Xinrui's words just now, and his subordinates became ruthless.

Lin Xinrui had been in prison for a few years before, and at his age, no matter in terms of strength or physical strength, he couldn't compare to Pei Ji.

By the time the three gangsters he found heard his roar and came forward to help, Lin Xinrui had already knocked out one of his teeth by Pei Ji.

Pei Ji practiced all the year round, and he was very strong and also ruthless in fights. The three gangsters all went up and rescued Lin Xinrui from Pei Ji's fists in a hurry.

Lin Xinrui bent over and covered his bleeding mouth, and when he got out of trouble, he yelled at Pei Ji: "Pei Ji, I'm your mother, you shameless bastard, why are you crazy?"

"I'll tell you the fuck, I've been in prison for nine years. Even if I say hell, I'm innocent now. I'm not afraid of wearing shoes with bare feet. Since you're shameless, I'm not afraid of embarrassment—"

After staying in prison for a few years, Lin Xinrui's mouth became even more stinky, and he uttered all kinds of obscenities, cursing at Pei Ji.

Lin Xinrui took the safe away, pointed at Pei Ji and said to the three gangsters:

"Hit, beat him to death if you want money!"

Lin Xinrui hated Pei Ji to the bottom of his heart. Today he spent a lot of money to find these three gangsters, but he never thought of letting Pei Ji go back safe and sound.

As for Pei Ji, it's not that he hates to let him die.

His goal was clear and clear, as if he had lost his sense of pain, he fixed his eyes on Lin Xinrui, regardless of the fists that hit him, and kept looking for opportunities to break through.

The three bastards also often fight, and their skills are better than ordinary people, but they are still far behind Pei Ji, who fights desperately.

The three of them were timid, wanting to pull the crazy Pei Ji and protect themselves from being beaten. One against three, they still haven't gained the upper hand.

They also didn't know why Pei Ji fell down when he saw the wind blowing, why he struck so hard, and why his fists hurt so much when he landed on his body.

Moreover, Pei Ji's angle is tricky, and there are key points everywhere in his shots: face, fingers, stomach...

One of them was kicked to the lower part of the body by him, his face was pale, he fell to the ground and rolled between his legs, and lost most of his fighting power in an instant.

Seeing this, Lin Xinrui scolded:

"Trash! Stand up!"

One brother fell, and the brothers of the other two wanted to take revenge, so they attacked more ruthlessly. Lin Xinrui held the safe and cursed and watched the battle.

Two fists were no match for four hands. Seeing that Pei Ji was kicked back two steps by one of them, Lin Xinrui smiled triumphantly, and his mouth was dirty: "Pei Ji, don't struggle anymore. If you kneel down and admit your mistake now, Promise to give the money with both hands tomorrow, and I will let you go today."

"However..." Lin Xinrui sneered: "...According to your personality, it is obviously impossible."

Pei Ji raised her hand and wiped the corner of her mouth with the back of her hand, then took off the obstructing coat and threw it on the ground.

Lin Xinrui felt that he had the chance to win, and Pei Ji would soon be beaten to the ground by the people he invited.

The naked eyes wandered around Pei Ji, Lin Xinrui had a victorious smile on his face, and tore off the last fig leaf: "I have to say, after so many years, your face is getting better and better. If you take It doesn't matter if you don't spend the 100 million, as long as you are willing to stay with me tonight without resistance, I, poof—"

Before Lin Xinrui could finish his sentence, a figure suddenly rushed out of the slanting stab, and kicked him directly without saying a word.

The safe in Lin Xinrui's hand fell out, and he himself was kicked so badly that he fell to pieces.

The person who came didn't give him a chance to react, strode forward, held his collar in one hand, and greeted him with punches in the face.

Fist to the flesh, the sound sounds like pain.

There was a sudden change, Pei Ji, who had been in a melee, looked at the person, and his movements froze slightly.

Who came was Yan Heng who was found by monitoring along the way.

As soon as Yan Heng came up, he heard Lin Xinrui spraying dung with his mouth full, furious, all the rationality of a gentleman was left behind by him.

Looking at the man who appeared out of nowhere, the three gangsters also stood there in a daze, watching the man beat Lin Xinrui to death without saying a word.

"Brother Pei, we're here to save you!"

"Little Master!"

Before Pei Ji could react, two familiar voices came from behind him, from far to near.

There is no need to turn around for this voice, Pei Ji already knows who it is

It was Qin Xu and Peng Gaojun.

In the next second, the little gangster who was holding Pei Ji's arm felt a sharp pain in his wrist, which made him let go quickly.

Peng Gaojun has arrived.

Then Pei Ji was pulled from behind, away from the melee zone.

Pei Ji turned her head and met Qin Xu's anxious eyes:

"Brother Pei, how are you? Are you hurt? Why did you run out alone? Brother Yan and we are all worried to death. Are you okay?"

Qin Xu, who arrived in a hurry, asked questions one after another, all in one go.

Peng Gaojun is a professional bodyguard, he can fight ten of them, more than enough to deal with three small gangsters, he doesn't need help from others, he can take care of them in two or three hits.

He clapped his hands, and the three punks were already lying on the ground, unable to stand up.

The situation can be said to be reversed instantly.

Qin Xu was worried about Pei Ji, so he pulled someone to check carefully, but after he reminded him, Pei Ji remembered, and quickly stepped forward to hold Yan Heng: "Yan Heng, stop!"

Yan Heng turned a deaf ear and gave Lin Xinrui another two rounds.

Lin Xinrui's mind went berserk for a while, and he didn't even cry out for pain.

"Yan Heng!" Pei Ji went to pull Yan Heng, and found that he couldn't pull him, so he went to pull his hand, and his voice couldn't help but raise his voice: "Let go! If you keep hitting him, you'll kill him!!"

Yan Heng with a fierce face finally stopped when he heard the words, but he still held on to Lin Xinrui firmly.

Yan Heng's eyes at this moment seemed to really want to beat Lin Xinrui to death here.

It was the first time Pei Ji saw him so angry, she pursed her lips, and said softly, "Yan Heng, my hand hurts."

After Pei Ji finished speaking, Yan Heng finally had a reaction. He let go of the half-dead Lin Xinrui, and instantly averted his murderous gaze, and looked nervously at his hand: "What's wrong with your hand? Let me see."

Yan Heng went to grab Pei Ji's hand, Pei Ji grabbed his backhand and pulled him up.

Looking at Yan Heng's nervous and concerned eyes, Pei Ji sighed in his heart, lowered his voice to comfort him: "I'm fine, don't worry."

Yan Heng's heart almost stopped beating. After carefully inspecting Pei Ji from head to toe, after confirming that there was no serious injury, he stared at him for two seconds, and then pulled him into his arms with one hand.

Regardless of so many pairs of eyes present, Yan Heng hugged Pei Ji tightly, buried his face in his neck, his voice was still slightly trembling when he spoke: "Baby, you scared me to death..."

Hearing Yan Heng's name, Pei Ji's eyes moved, and finally raised his hand to gently wrap his arms around his back.

Pei Ji comforted Yan Heng with a volume that only the two of them could hear, with a somewhat unnatural tone: "I'm really fine."

Pei Xiu, who received the news, came a step late. When he hurried over, the scuffle had already ended, just in time to see Yan Heng holding his precious treasure.