There is a Class II street in the city of ShenY, full of stores with various small loans and car mortgages. Although the storefronts are not big, there are often luxury cars such as Bentley and Rolls-Royce in 2006 and 2007. The scene is very formal, and the decoration is also a style of luxury and desire.

At around 10 o'clock in the evening, the shops running ordinary industries on the street had already closed, but the store with this kind of small loan is still brightly lit, with people in almost every room, and they are all young and slick dressed in a kind of slick manner.

"Cruff!"

A van parked at the corner of the street, and then the Du family's brothers in the car turned around and looked at the door of a small loan company called Haoshen on the roadside.

"Is this the case?!" Zixun pointed at the store, turned around and asked Qi Lili.

"Yeah, yeah...!" Qi Lili was tied up and nodded with her mouth covering her mouth.

"Go down!" Du Ziteng tightened the rope and handcuffs on the strong man's body again, then pushed the door and got out of the car.

...

In the store where the Haoshen’s micro-loan loans were smoking and playing mahjong.

"Tread!"

A sound of footsteps came, and a middle-aged woman of 145 or 46, dressed in work uniforms and walked downstairs and said, "I have finished mopping the floor upstairs and cleaned up the house!"

"You can wait a while, Xiaodong will come to pick you up to the dormitory later!" The young man sitting in the south replied without raising his head.

"Okay!" The middle-aged woman nodded, then walked to the sofa in the house, and looked at the TV with a numb look on her face.

"Bang!"

A few minutes later, the glass door outside the door opened, and then the Du brothers walked into the house.

"Oh, loan?!" After everyone in the house looked up, a young man in the south asked with a smile on his face.

"Ah! Loan, haha!" Du Ziteng asked with a smile: "Did you get off work?"

"No, not yet!" When the young man saw that there was work, he immediately put down the mahjong in his hand, waved his hand and shouted: "Come on, go upstairs to talk! Sister Li, get some tea!"

"Okay!" the middle-aged woman nodded.

"Let's go here!" The young man greeted Du Ziteng again.

"You go up, I'll wait here!" Du Zixun did not follow Ziteng upstairs, but glanced at the room and sat on the sofa.

"Okay, wait a moment!" Ziteng nodded and walked upstairs with the two young men.

...

Inside the second floor office.

"Brother, do you want a credit loan? Or a mortgage loan?" The young man walked to the back of his desk and asked softly while handing Du Ziteng cigarettes.

Du Ziteng turned his head and looked at the scene inside the house, and asked casually: "What do you mean?"

"You can apply for a credit loan with an ID card, with a limit of 20,000 yuan. After we check the information, we can lend the loan on the same day. The mortgage loan is even simpler. If you have a car or a house, we can lend it between 50,000 and 2 million yuan. It mainly depends on how much the mortgaged items are worth!" The young man explained in a concise manner.

"Ah!" Du Ziteng nodded and scratched his head with a hint of embarrassment.

"What's wrong? Brother?"

"...I don't have a local household registration, nor do I have a house or a car!" Du Ziteng responded a little anger.

"That's a bit difficult!" The young man blinked and asked again: "Then do you have a job here? Relatives or something? They can guarantee it!"

"No!"

"... Then you have nothing, how can we lend me?" the young man asked speechlessly.

"Aren't there some new loan methods now?" Du Ziteng asked in a slightly distorted voice after walking two steps forward.

"What new loan method?"

"Now you can all be naked now - loan?!"

"Who is naked? "The young man was confused.

"I, I'm naked!" Du Ziteng asked in a blink of an eye: "Just lending 20,000 yuan!"

"Brother, you really can tell me!" The young man sneered: "Men must be naked, I'm still working here?!"

"... Can the verdict be borrowed?" Du Ziteng asked again with a smile.

"What do you mean?" the young man frowned and asked with a bad look: "What a big deal are you? Come to take a loan with us?"

"Can you kill someone abroad?"

"Then you fuck me?! You still kill people abroad? Are you 007?"

"Why don't you believe it?" Du Ziteng took the young man's neck almost clearly after observing it, and suddenly grabbed the young man's neck, and was deeply shaken from behind and took it out of the June 4th. He directly fixed it on his forehead and asked, "Or, look at my gun is real or fake. If it really doesn't work, I'll mortgage it with him!"

"grass!"

The young man was stunned, and the young man who entered the house with him was stunned for a moment.

"Open the safe and take out the negatives inside the photo!! I keep making money, just take Qi Lili and fuck!" Du Ziteng pressed the young man's head and said quickly.

"Brother, you're desperate?!"

"Do you give me some face to the murderer?" Du Ziteng asked again.

The young man was silent for a few seconds after hearing the sound, then lay on the table, reached out and took out the key from his waist, and threw it directly to a companion three meters away: "You open the safe for him and take out the negative photo of Qi Lili and her mother!"

"Hurry up!!" Du Ziteng urged in a low voice.

After a brief pause, the young man stepped forward and ran over to the safe. At this moment, the young man lying on the desk secretly kicked a red button under the table. This button was used by ordinary routine repayers and was very sensitive.

...

downstairs.

While chatting with Du Zixun, two other young people suddenly saw a ribbon light flashing a few times beside the integrated ceiling on the shed in the house.

"...Brother, I'll go upstairs and take a look, sit for a while!" A young man stared at the ribbon and glanced at it for a few times, then stepped forward and stood up.

"Sit down and let's chat for a while!"

"I'll get up and get down!"

"You go up and I'll let you sit down!" Du Zixun shouted again.

"You fucking...!"

"Bang!"

Du Zixun suddenly picked up the vase on the table and smashed it directly on the young man's head. He reached out and took out his gun, pointed at another person and shouted: "I'll let you sit down!"

The two were stunned on the spot, both of them stood there and did not dare to move.

upstairs.

"Bang!"

Du Ziteng pulled the young man next to the safe in the aisle, kicked the young man away, then pointed to the young man's head and shouted: "Put all the things inside for me!"

"If you don't say it, just take Qi Lili's?"

"I'm fucking choosing one by one with you here?! You put it in, and if you don't want to turn around, I'll throw it into the trash can at the door!"

"Brother, these things I have worth six or seven million! If you take them away, I have to pay my life to the boss?!"

"I said, I will throw it to you in the trash can at the door. Don't you understand?" Du Ziteng went up and said, "I just finished it."

The young man's head was bleeding and silent for a while, then he could only bite the bullet and load the goods for Du Ziteng.

...

Five or six minutes later.

Du Ziteng, carrying a big bag, rushed downstairs quickly, waved his hand and shouted: "Let's go!"

"Do you recognize Qi Lili?" Du Zixun asked at Sister Li.

"I...I know each other?" Sister Li asked in a daze.

"You are her mother?" Zixun asked.

Sister Li didn't dare to answer this time because she didn't know what the two of them did.

"I am Qi Lili's friend. You have a photo with me, come with us!" Du Ziteng went up and grabbed Sister Li, then walked out without saying a word.

"Bang!"

At this moment, the glass door was pushed open, and the two young people walked into the door staggeringly.

"Xiaodong!! Go out and call for someone, we'll be robbed!"

The young man who was caught in a vase in the house shouted immediately, and the two young men at the door were stunned and turned around and ran away.

"Go away!"

Du Zixun urged him urgently, and then ran out almost together with Ziteng who was pulling Sister Li.

The three of them rushed to the center of the street in less than twenty seconds. Then, just as they were about to run towards the car, they saw several shops next to them, constantly walking out like dumplings.

In just over a dozen seconds, there were more than 30 young men who surrounded him with pickaxes, guns and machetes.
Chapter completed!