The mobile phone owner was frightened by Yang Jian's almost strangely indifferent look.
But soon he pushed Yang Jian away fiercely and yelled: "What, do you still want to hit someone? Believe it or not, I will call the police now. I think you are a thief. You can't settle the account here and you still want to hit me."
Man, if you don’t want to cause trouble, just take your rags and get out of here, or else I’ll arrest you and go to jail, you really think I’m afraid of you.”
"Everyone, come and see. This man is selling stolen goods here. Call the police and arrest him."
Not only did he want to deceive Yang Jian's mobile phone, but he also wanted to bite him back.
Someone nearby heard the boss shouting and couldn't help but look over here.
Yang Jian finally understood how vicious this profiteer was.
"Boss, since you are looking for death, don't blame me for being cruel. You like mobile phones so much, right? Then I will give you another mobile phone."
A cold smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.
Without saying a word, he picked up a mobile phone and smashed it on the head of the profiteer. There was a faint red light in his hand, and an eye on the back of his hand opened immediately.
"Pap~!"
Yang Jian slapped the profiteer on the forehead, but when he retracted his hand, the cell phone he had previously held in his hand had disappeared.
"Do you really dare to hit someone? I'm going to call the police now. Just wait, and don't run away if you have the guts." The profiteer suddenly became furious, picked up the phone and planned to call the police.
But in the end, he still had a guilty conscience and pressed the phone but didn't dare to actually call.
If the police caught him under surveillance and discovered that he was cheating on someone else, he would probably be in jail instead of the guy who sold the cell phone.
Yang Jian said: "Please call the police, I just want to make a call too."
As he spoke, he picked up his cell phone and dialed a number.
Soon, the phone was connected.
"The cool moonlight makes me miss you like a river..."
Suddenly, a cell phone ringtone rang, echoing in the small store.
The ringtone of the cell phone was not on Yang Jian's body, nor on the counter, but in that profiteer's... mind.
"Ah~!"
The profiteer immediately screamed and fell to the ground in pain. His whole body twitched randomly, and blood came out of his nose, mouth, and eyes.
He felt like his head was about to explode at this moment.
Yang Jian quickly turned off the call, then picked up the pen next to him and wrote an account number next to it: "I value that phone at 10,000. You will transfer 10,000 to me in ten minutes. If the money is not paid, the ringing sound in your head will be
It will still ring, and my cell phone number is here. If you want to take that phone out of your head, let me know."
After saying that, he took away the other mobile phones and left the mobile phone repair shop with his schoolbag on his back.
Dare you lie to me?
I will make you, a profiteer, miserable.
After a while after Yang Jian left, the boss who fell to the ground twitching, with blood coming from his nose and eyes, got up with a look of horror on his face.
He touched his head.
It feels like there is something extra in my head, as if a foreign object has been forced into my head. My head hurts and feels uncomfortable, as if I have to open my head to take out the thing...
He looked up and looked outside the store, but he could no longer find the young man selling second-hand mobile phones with a schoolbag on his back.
There was a piece of paper on the counter, which contained a phone number and account number.
Ten thousand yuan?
You have to transfer 10,000 yuan to this person within ten minutes, otherwise the ringtone in your head just now will still ring?
The boss really didn't want to experience the severe pain that was about to break his brain just now, so he hurriedly picked up his mobile phone and transferred 10,000 yuan to the account number left by the person.
But just when he wanted to confirm, he hesitated.
What if that person lied to me?
It was just a coincidence and an accident.
If that's the case, wouldn't it be a loss-making transaction if I transferred 10,000 yuan today?
No, no, you can't transfer money.
The boss drank some water and took a rest. Although his brain was still dizzy and something was stuck in it, he was much better than before.
I'd better go to the hospital for a checkup.
But ten minutes later.
Yang Jian, who was walking on the street, did not receive a transfer notification on his mobile phone. He dialed the number without hesitation.
"I miss you like a river in the cool night..."
The phone rang, and the ringtone rang in the boss's mind again. The painful vibration of the phone once again made him fall to the ground in pain, twitching all over, foaming at the mouth, and blood flowing out of the corners of his eyes and nose.
"Ah~!"
Ten seconds later, Yang Jian hung up the phone.
He continued walking down the street as if nothing happened.
This profiteer's life is already in his own hands. How dare he lie to himself? Let's play with you slowly.
After the call was made, within a few minutes, there was the sound of money being transferred to the account.
Ten thousand yuan~!
At the same time, Yang Jian's other cell phone ringtone rang.
As soon as the call was connected, the profiteer's voice came out begging for mercy: "Brother, please let me go. I have already transferred the money to you. Please let me go."
"Money? What money? I haven't received it here at all. You must have transferred the wrong account. There are still three minutes left. I will call you again, but this time it is not 10,000, but 20,000." Yang
He kept his eyes open for a while and told lies, then hung up the phone after finishing speaking.
Come on, let's deceive each other.
The profiteer obviously felt the pain, and soon transferred another 20,000 yuan.
Yang Jian's cell phone rang again with the sound of transferring money.
"Brother, I checked my account number three times this time, have you received it?" The profiteer called again and begged.
Yang Jian said, "I've received it. I won't call you for the next ten minutes. I'll call you again after ten minutes. It's still the old rule, ten thousand."
After saying that, he hung up the phone again.
What?
Are you still calling after ten minutes?
Hitting yourself again will really make you feel cold.
The profiteer in the small shop was about to cry, but he slapped himself.
Damn it, I really deserve to die, I should have known better than to be greedy for that phone. I have done it so many times before without any trouble, but this time I encountered a ruthless character.
He continued to call, wanting to ask Yang Jian to let him go and resolve the matter.
But Yang Jian didn't answer.
But the little boss couldn't afford it, so he directly transferred another 10,000 yuan to the bank, then called again, and now the call was connected.
What an expensive phone.
Ten thousand one.
"Brother, please let me go. When you come back, why don't you give me my phone back to you? Can you please stop torturing me? Besides, I've also extorted 40,000 yuan from you." The boss continued to plead.
Yang Jiandao: "Boss, weren't you very arrogant before? You clamored to call the police. If you think I'm blackmailing, you can call the police and arrest me now. I'll just go shopping nearby. That's it. Ten thousand yuan for the next ten minutes."
"
After saying that, he hung up the phone again.
Seven or eight minutes later, another ten thousand yuan arrived.
The boss called again, and this time he cried even harder: "Brother, I beg you, I kneel down and kowtow to you, you are a good person, please spare me this time, I deserve to die, I won't
I should have lied to you about my cell phone, I shouldn’t have been so arrogant, I’ll turn myself in later, and I’ll go to jail, what do you think?”
"Going to jail is your business and has nothing to do with me. I just made a business deal with you and didn't force you to pay. That's it. Ten thousand for the next ten minutes."
"But, I don't have any money in my card." The little boss said with some despair, "I have already transferred 50,000 yuan to you."
"It doesn't matter if you don't have money. I know a few online loan platforms. Although the interest rates are a bit high, they lend quickly and are very creditworthy. I believe they will be more suitable for you... If you don't get the money within ten minutes, I'll let you know."
I'll give it to you." Yang Jian said.
"You, you are robbing." The little boss's voice was trembling.
Yang Jian said: "Don't talk nonsense. The robbery can't be so fast. Just like this, the phone bill of my mobile phone is almost gone."