Winter is approaching these days in a certain city. Although the sun is still shining brightly, it is always extremely cold.
The people on the street were wearing autumn clothes two days ago, but today they were wearing scarves and thick coats. They were all in a hurry and didn't want to stay out for too long.
In a city with such a cold climate, two people were running sweating profusely, followed by three or four men chasing them.
When their physical strength was exhausted, the two fell to the ground. They could no longer run.
The pursuer took the opportunity to step forward and catch the two...
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"You two, I just want to ask about my money. I don't know why you two are running away in such a hurry. Look... you are so tired."
Yin Shangyuan walked up to them from nowhere. The fat one and the thin one were still panting from the run just now. The sweat on their faces was like soybeans, and they stared at Yin Shangyuan nervously.
It was said that the money he lent them before was lost again. He just did what he said to recover the money he lent.
"Brother, please give us a few more days, we will definitely find a way." The thin man finally calmed down and begged for mercy.
The fat man was trembling with fear, with a look of panic on his plump face, and nodded in agreement with what the thin man said.
"Okay, I'll give you some mercy..."
Before Yin Shangyuan finished speaking, the two of them burst into tears of gratitude, stood up from the ground, nodded and bowed, and thanked him repeatedly.
"Come on guys, let each of them chop off a hand. It will be considered as interest and it will be cheaper for you." Yin Shangyuan made a move with his hand and said to the three or four men in black clothes and black sunglasses behind them.
Three or four people immediately grabbed their arms. One of them took a long wooden bench and a kitchen knife from somewhere. He placed the wooden bench in front of Yin Shangyuan, and he took the kitchen knife and put one leg on the bench.
superior.
"Yes, it's quite sharp. It should cut very neatly." Yin Shangyuan scraped the edge of the kitchen knife with his fingers and blew on it with his mouth.
The fat and thin people suddenly turned to stone, their faces turned ashen. "Brother, please spare your life. We can't live without our hands. Please give us some time. If we chop off our hands, we really won't be able to get money."
The thin man was so frightened that his legs were shaking. He had already borrowed money to turn over, but he didn't expect that he would turn deeper and deeper.
Most gamblers who love gambling have had one finger or their entire hand chopped off by their creditors. It's not like they haven't seen the tragedy.
"Okay, if you can't make money by chopping off the hands, just keep it. Just chop off the feet. It doesn't matter," Yin Shangyuan said.
At this time, the ground where the fat man stood was already wet. There was no doubt that he was so scared that he peed his pants.
"How about I help you think of a grammar to make money quickly? What do you think?" Yin Shangyuan said slowly, not in a hurry.
"Do you have any secrets that can be sold for a lot of money? For example, which big shot gave a second-hand breast, who had a mistress, or who killed so-and-so... so-and-so..., these... can all be sold.
A lot of moneyā€¯
Yin Shangyuan looked at the two people in front of him and traced his eyes because he saw the expression he wanted.
"Let them go," Yin Shangyuan ordered.
"I'll give you three more days. If you haven't received the money by then, then you are ready to pay with both hands or feet. You go."
"Remember, don't think stupidly, you can't run away." The two of them were let go and rolled away...
He was reminding that fool not to waste his energy. He didn't know how An Zhenxiong, who was famous in the business world, could reuse these two fools. After checking in many places, he finally found the information that the two had destroyed.
, it turns out that they followed An Zhenxiong 20 years ago... things are getting more and more interesting.
After the two left, several men in black took off their sunglasses. One of them complained, "Yin Shangyuan, what the hell are you doing? Let us play the role of little Luo Luo, and you can play the role of the boss." The man complained
"Yes, yes," others echoed.
"Brothers performed well today, I'll treat you to dinner." Yin Shangyuan patted his chest with a smile on his face.