Looking at the group of gangsters with dragon tattoos and tigers passing through the long street, Liao Shuo felt indescribable excitement and excitement in his heart.

The tattooed man watched the brothers who were summoned to start work and said happily, "Sir, those two cars are not cheap either, right?"

"No nonsense? Lamborghini can be crushed into piles of scrap iron, how can it be cheap?"

Xiao Gao's original intention was to compare it. It would definitely not be too cheap if the car that could destroy a million-dollar Lamborghini, but unexpectedly, it poked Liao Shuo's painful foot again, and he was immediately slapped in the back of the head.

"No matter how much it should be worth, it will last for half an hour at most, so I can only sell it as scrap iron. Let me call me and notify Brother Huo of the scrap company. Now Hong Kong is not as good as before. There are so many things that require rules and reasoning..."

The tattooed man was still talking to himself, but he didn't notice that Liao Shuo's face was as slutty as Jiang Zhuli. He called the phone and blew it, and then he talked about the conditions. The meaning inside and outside was just one word: money!

The more Liao Shuo heard, the more irritable he became. He wanted to leave, but he was looking forward to the final result. He was tired of this tattooed man grinding his teeth with Brother Huo on the phone for tens of thousands of yuan, so he took out his wallet and took all the cash inside to him. "Come on the line! Hurry up and ask about the situation there!"

Another ten thousand yuan was obtained. The tattooed man was so happy that he couldn't see the eyes. He put the money in his arms and nodded and bowed. "Okay, okay, let's ask, let's ask..."

"Hey? That's done?" Xiao Gao shouted.

The tattooed man looked up and saw that the group of people he was summoning was indeed walking back. He couldn't help but wonder that the speed was too fast, but he still smiled at Liao Shuo and said, "Shou Shuo, how about it? Is this efficiency nothing to say?"

Liao Shuo raised his wrist and looked at the time, but he was a little annoyed. "Hey? It's nonsense, right? It's only about ten minutes before and after, and the time for running back and forth is deducted. Don't these people go over and look back after a look, right?"

"That's not! I'm entrusted by others and loyal people, I'm all in the world. How can I tell you one thing and do another? Shou Shuo, I'll go down and ask..."

The tattooed man's tone was firm, but his slightly in a hurry made Liao Shuo feel more and more worried. Seeing that the two elder brothers under the floor who had been named by the tattooed man before, the rest were either taking a minibus or stopping the taxi and leaving, and he felt agitation.

Xiao Gao also felt something was wrong, so he looked outside with a window, but he said in surprise. "Shou Shuo, the situation is a bit wrong. The two big brothers he called were standing at the door like quails..."

Liao Shuo was stunned and rushed to the window with a quick step, but he stuck out half of his body and looked down. Before he could see clearly what was going on below, noisy footsteps came from the stairwell.

"It's him?"

"Yes, that's him."

A female voice came from the dim corridor, followed by the tattooed man's response. Liao Shuo was shocked and was about to speak when two burly men rushed over, one hooked his neck and the other cut his arms backwards. Before he could react, he would be pushed into the box next to him.

"Hey? Hey? What are you doing? Do you know..."

Xiao Gao shouted, and was pulled in by a hand that stretched out from the box. The tattooed man in the corridor looked as if he was dead, and his head was drooping.

In the box where all the lighting was turned on, Xiao Gao saw that Liao Shuo was blocked, facing the corner of the wall, and the man pinching his jaw was even more ferocious, and his legs couldn't help but tremble like a sieve.

Jie Anyi walked in, sat down and said to the tattooed man. "You are so brave now that you dare to collect money and find someone to start work?"

"Sister Jie, I really don't know that I am your friend. I deserve to die, I deserve to die..."

The tattooed man knelt down with a gurgle, slapped himself in the face with his bow and slapped him hard. The sound of slapping echoed in the quiet box. Although Liao Shuo could not see it, his cheeks twitched unconsciously.

Jie Anyi took out the lady's cigarette and lit it. She hooked her fingers at the corner of the wall, and asked the other party to squeeze the person over and slammed the neck and knelt in front of her. When the ragged rag was taken, she looked directly at Liao Shuo, who was pale and smiled. "Brother Shuo, right? From the north? Do you know where this place is?"

"You, do you dare to mess with me, believe it or not..."

"Believe! Of course I believe it. As the third generation ancestor, you have money, face and friends. You are so glorious everywhere. But the problem is that you not only want to smash my friend's car, but also want my friend's life. Do you think I should call the police or follow the rules on the road?"

Liao Shuo was stunned. "What, what rules are there?"

Jie Anyi smiled like a flower. "Murder someone to pay for his life, and repay the debt! If you are not provoked, give you face and let you drink together. If you don't give you face, then you will just sink into the sea! Otherwise, how can you resolve this grudge? Do you think? The rule on the Tao is how you deal with others, so others can deal with you. The distance from here to the beach is a bit far, but there are quite a lot of waste oil barrels in the company. If you fill some cement and seal the lid, you can't find it..."

"You, you dare!"

Seeing that Liao Shuo's face was pale but still very tough, Jie Anyi turned off the lady's cigarette in his hand in the ashtray and stood up. "Don't you dare to do it alone. If you weren't carrying a debt of 6 million, I should have sunk you in the sea according to the rules of the law. However, if I offended my friend, it would not be so easy to pass. Let's do this. I'll give you three days to raise money first, otherwise I'd better prepare one for you. This principle makes sense wherever you put it, right?"

"I don't owe you money! What I owe..."

Liao Shuo yelled with his neck, but seeing An Yi's face was pity, his heart skipped a beat and his face became paler.

"Your IOU is in my office. I'll charge some interest first."
Chapter completed!