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Chapter 662 My face is worth fifty thousand

Lu Tao smiled and explained when he heard Fu Zhisong's words: "Zhu Hongxuan knew that I was willing to play this game, and he might ask me if I had something to do. It would be normal."

"Tao, you see, I am willing to play money, and I know that it is difficult to control my addiction, so I rarely stay with money-making ghosts now, because we know that I don't have the self-control, so you should also contact people in this circle... This thing is more harmful than gambling, really." Fu Zhisong advised sincerely.

"It's okay, it's okay. Zhu Hongxuan also played with us when he was at home, but he just took medicine and didn't get a needle." Lu Tao replied casually.

Fu Zhisong originally wanted to persuade him, but when he saw Lu Tao's attitude, he understood in his heart that the gambler was the most annoying to disturb the situation. The person who had a needle knew that this game should be harmful, but he still couldn't control himself. Because he was addicted and couldn't quit, so if you insist on persuading him, you would only be offensive.

"Are you going with me?" Lu Tao asked again when he saw Fu Zhisong didn't say anything.

"I'll come here, I'll send you there to see it, but if I don't play there, I'll go over and see it with you." Fu Zhisong replied after thinking for a while.

"Okay, let's go together."

"Um."

After saying that, everyone continued to sing and drink in the nightclub, while Zhu Hongxuan kept going out to make phone calls, saying that he was planning to get some goods.

...

In the city, in a high-end residential community.

Mr. Liu narrowed his eyes and looked at Xiao Mihuo, and he felt really uneasy. Because he was not afraid of so-called social people, but he was afraid of such sluts who had nothing and had no name or no name. If they really secretly mess with you behind their backs, you wouldn't even look for someone.

Xiao Mihu looked at Mr. Liu and reached out to light his chest: "I've given you the chance to kill me, but if you don't dare to shoot, you won't blame me. You must return the money to Cheng Xi before twelve o'clock tomorrow, otherwise I'll have to find you, do you understand?"

"You've eaten me to death." Mr. Liu gritted his teeth and replied.

"Fuck, you have five million, will you have it, then you will have a life for 500,000?" Xiao Mihu replied, turned around and asked everyone present, "Come on, let me see who cut my face yesterday."

After the words came, everyone didn't say anything, and Xiao Mihu swept around the gangsters, stepped forward and pointed at a young man next to the bald man and said, "I fucking remember it's you."

The young man was stunned when he heard the sound and immediately replied: "What does it have to do with me? I didn't kill you."

"It's you, fuck you!" Xiao Mihu suddenly raised the gun, pressed it on the young man's head and shouted: "Kneel down!"

Bald head looked at Xiao Mihu with his eyes swayed: "Why are you jumping around with a broken gun? Are you really brave enough to drive it?"

"You try?" Xiao Mihu replied with a low roar, and shouted at the young man again: "I will say it last and kneel down!"

The young man turned his head and glanced at Mr. Liu again. He thought for a long time with a very aggrieved look, but his expression was still a little hesitant.

"I'll let you kneel!"

"...Fuck." The young man gritted his teeth, clenched his fists and knelt on the ground.

"You cut me off, and I will cut you off too. Isn't that a problem?" Xiao Mifu licked the blood on her lips, stretched out her left hand and said, "Come on, give me the knife."

Is this guy really the confused guy who cut off last night?

It must not be! Last night, Xiao Mihu was shocked by someone and couldn't stand up at all. He couldn't raise his head. To put it bluntly, he was fucked so hard that he couldn't tell who took the knife. How could he remember who cut him down? So he did this just to take advantage of the problem, and the young man who knelt down was just in trouble.

Mr. Liu stared at Xiao Mihu for two seconds, and shouted hoarsely: "Don't mess around, I'll get you an extra 50,000, you can go."

"I'm really giving me 50,000 more?" Xiao Mihu asked with a smile.

"...I will give Cheng Xi 550,000 tomorrow."

"Oh, I'll give you money, I'll be a life-threatening one. It's worth it to exchange for a face for 50,000 yuan." Xiao Mihu nodded, put away his gun and fist and said, "I'll wait for you to spend money, Mr. Liu!"

"…!" Mr. Liu narrowed his eyes and looked at him without saying a word.

"Goodbye, say goodbye." Xiao Mihu clasped his fists and greeted everyone, turned around and left the yard of the community.

"How about I ask someone to look for him and beat him up behind his back?" After seeing Xiao Mi left, the bald middle-aged man asked Mr. Liu softly.

"Take it down. He knelt down yesterday. If you dare to come today, you have thought about it in your heart." Mr. Liu shook his head without hesitation and replied: "He didn't make me anxious, so I don't make him anxious... Isn't it just 500,000? I've returned it to him."

...

At around 11 o'clock in the evening, the wound on his face was opened and Xiao Mihu, who had a fractured rib on his left, was hospitalized again. Huang Yu also asked in shock: "What the hell are you doing? Is it so good to have someone cut it like this?"

"I didn't do anything. I'm a little tired. I want to rest for a while." Xiao Mihu lay on the hospital bed, feeling the pain in his body, and his whole body trembled unconsciously, and he couldn't control it at all because he was also afraid.

Lying on the bed, Xiao Mihu was actually asking himself, if Mr. Liu just didn't pay back the money, would he really dare to shoot? Is it worth it to shoot someone for just a 50% 50% verbally promised by others?

After thinking about it for a while, Xiao Mihu suddenly concluded that he might not have done this because of the verbal promise of 50% of the 50% profit, but subconsciously realized that he had to do this if he wanted to continue. Today, Mr. Liu's money was not returned, so when he met the same Mr. Huang, Mr. Guo, etc., would he be squinting after being cut off? Who dares to do something to him?

While lying on the bed and thinking about it, Qian Baole led the driver to the ward suddenly.

"Hey, why are you here?" Huang Yu was a little surprised, because after Xiao Mihu came back, he didn't tell him what he was doing.

"Haha, Cheng Xi called me, I'll come and take a look." Qian Baole first glanced at Xiao Mifu this time, then opened his mouth and replied to Huang Yu.

...

In KTV.

Zhu Hongxuan stood in the corridor and held the phone and said, "Well, we will go to the villa in a while. Well, Lu Tao also led a friend... Well, I know it. OK, let's contact you later."

After standing in the corridor with the phone and chatting for a while, Zhu Hongxuan was about to return to the private room. At this time, the foreman came over and asked, "...will all the girls we have taken away tonight?"

"Don't take it away." Zhu Hongxuan waved his hand without hesitation.

"Brother Lu from there told me to take it away?" The manager was stunned.

"Just tell him that the people here can't leave the stage. I'll make arrangements for myself when I look back." Zhu Hongxuan paused for a while and explained.

"Okay." The manager nodded.
Chapter completed!
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