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Chapter 711 Some people don't know how to praise

Chapter 711 Some people don’t know how to praise

"After doing this for a long time, I am really a sore loser."

Ren Changfeng said coldly: "People from the south, if you do this in our northern capital, you really want to have your legs broken..."

Zhang Yaodong's face also became ugly: "Mr. Yuan, you are making it very difficult for me...if word spreads, how can I explain to those who have lost to you these days?"

Yuan Muren looked at Chu Tianshu, his eyes flashing rapidly.

After a moment, he laughed loudly, gave Chu Tianshu a thumbs up and said: "It's really surprising. I've been playing from the south to the north, and no one has ever been able to see through my tricks. I didn't expect you to be here today.

Exposed."

Chu Tianshu smiled and thought: "I thought you were going to deny it."

"I won't give in easily, but I'm not the kind of person who can't afford to lose."

Yuan Muren looked at Chu Tianshu and said, "If you don't have any reason to convince me, it's not that easy to make me admit defeat, but..."

He took a few steps closer to Chu Tianshu: "You can easily see through my methods. I respect you, so I accept it."

Kuang Meier sneered: "Since you have admitted defeat, why not cash in what you lost to us?"

Yuan Muren laughed loudly: "Don't worry, Mr. Kuang, since I have acknowledged it, there is no way I will not honor it."

He waved, and a young girl wearing a silver OL suit and a secretary came over carrying a briefcase and delivered it to Kuang Meier.

Yuan Muren said: "This is the transfer document for the coal mine and iron mine that Mr. Kuang gave me. Please click on it."

Kuang Meier took the briefcase, opened it, and counted it on the spot.

Yuan Muren stretched out his hand to the men behind him and said in a deep voice: "Give me the gun."

The subordinate's expression changed: "Mr. Yuan..."

Yuan Muren's tone increased and he said word by word: "I said, give me the gun."

The subordinate said: "Mr. Yuan, I will break your leg for you."

Several other subordinates also said: "Yes, Mr. Yuan, let's break the legs."

"You take my place?"

Yuan Muren snorted coldly: "What qualifications do you have to replace me?

Can you represent me?"

Chu Tianshu stood with his arms folded and looked at it playfully.

Ren Changfeng sneered and said: "Okay, hurry up and stop acting in front of us."

Yuan Muren shouted in a deep voice: "Bring it here."

The subordinate was still hesitating, but Yuan Muren slapped him across the face. Then when the subordinate staggered back, he grabbed the pistol from his waist.

Yuan Muren's men's faces changed drastically at the same time, and they all exclaimed: "Mr. Yuan..."

Yuan Muren loaded the gun with a "click" and fired a "bang" shot towards his knee.

His left knee was suddenly a bloody mess.

Ren Changfeng and others were all stunned. They did not expect that Yuan Mouren would be so decisive and ruthless.

Yuan Muren's face instantly turned as pale as paper, and cold sweat dripped down his forehead.

He gritted his teeth and took a breath, then said with a grin: "Although I didn't cut it off directly, I shot the knee with a gun. This leg will be just a decoration from now on, how about it?"

His eyes swept across the faces of Chu Tianshu and Kuang Meier: "Young Master Chu, Director Kuang, are you two satisfied?"

Yuan Muren raised his pistol again and said to his knees: "If you are not satisfied, I will shoot again."

Kuang Meier nodded and said, "That's okay."

Yuan Muren then handed the pistol to the men beside him.

Two of his men hurriedly stepped forward to help Yuan Mouren.

Another subordinate leaned down, untied his shoelaces and strangled Yuan Muren's injured thigh to slow down the blood loss.

Yuan Muren said quietly: "Excuse me, can I leave?"

Chu Tianshu said: "No."

Qiao Shiyuan and others looked at Chu Tianshu, their expressions full of confusion.

I can't figure out why Chu Tianshu still doesn't let Yuan Muren go when he has fulfilled all his promises.

Yuan Mouren's men all looked at Chu Tianshu angrily.

They all grabbed weapons, and it was obvious that as long as Yuan Mouren gave the order, they would rush forward and fight Chu Tianshu and others to the death.

Yuan Muren also stared at Chu Tianshu, with a sharp light in his eyes: "I wonder, Mr. Chu, if you have any other advice?"

Chu Tianshu took two steps forward and said, "I have always admired cheerful men, and seeing how cheerful you are..."

He pointed to Yuan Mouren's bloody knee: "I'll give you this leg back."

"Give it back to me?"

Yuan Muren signaled his men to bring him a cigarette, put it in his mouth and lit it, then said with a sinister smile: "Why return it?

You also broke a leg?"

Chu Tianshu said: "Then it's not called return, right?"

Yuan Muren took a deep breath of cigarette and said with trembling lips: "Then what the hell do you mean?"

Although he used his iron will to hold back the pain without letting out a sound, it didn't mean that he couldn't feel the pain.

Chu Tianshu said: "I can cure you and make your legs return to their original state."

"Recover as before?

Are you kidding me?"

Yuan Muren pointed to his knee and sneered: "The knee is completely broken. I'm afraid even the top orthopedic surgeons in the world can't fix it. You tell me you can cure it?"

Ren Changfeng said proudly: "How can you understand Master Chu's methods?"

He snorted coldly: "It's your honor that Mr. Chu is willing to treat you. You are so gibbering and shameless."

"I don't have time to chat with you here."

Yuan Muren bared his teeth and ordered his men: "Let's go to the hospital. It hurts me so much."

Ren Changfeng glanced at Chu Tianshu, and then walked towards Yuan Mouren.

Yuan Mouren's men hurriedly blocked the way, drew their weapons, and stared at Ren Changfeng eagerly.

Ren Changfeng raised his hands: "My surname is Yuan, I want to say that my hands were just broken into pieces a few days ago. Do you believe it?"

Yuan Muren sneered: "I believe you are a ghost."

"If you don't believe it, I will pull you down."

Ren Changfeng rolled his eyes, turned back to Chu Tianshu and said: "Young Master Chu, since he is giving up, let him go. He was given the opportunity, but he didn't grasp it himself."

Chu Tianshu nodded lightly.

Ren Changfeng was right, the opportunity was given to Yuan Mouren, but Yuan Mouren himself did not grasp it.

The reason why I proposed treatment for Yuan Muren was because of Yuan Muren's outspoken personality.

Since Yuan Muren is unwilling, and his medical skills are not that cheap, it is impossible to rush to treat Yuan Muren.

At this time, Zhang Yaodong suddenly slapped his forehead and shouted loudly: "I remembered."

He came to Chu Tianshu and said, "You are the miracle doctor uploaded on the Internet these days, right?

Did Acupuncture King Huangfu Duan’s clinic lose to you?”

Ren Changfeng said proudly: "That's Young Master Chu."

As he said this, he glanced at Yuan Mouren and sneered: "It just so happens that some people don't know how to praise."

Zhang Yaodong looked at Yuan Mouren: "Mr. Yuan, Mr. Chu is the most famous miracle doctor in Beidu recently. If he says he can cure it, he will definitely be able to cure it."

As he spoke, he took out his mobile phone, clicked on a short video, put it in front of Yuan Muren and said, "Did you see it?

This kid was hit by a car and was like this, but Master Chu saved his life."


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