Gu Feng glanced at Ding Shisan, and turned to Qing Yi with a touch of resentment in his eyes, but with a touch of helplessness in his eyes, "Qing Yi, even if I did nothing, I would only do good things."
"A good thing?" Ding Shisan sneered exaggeratedly, and his voice became sharp: "Forget it, don't put too much pressure on yourself... You are a businessman, and businessmen value profits over righteousness. Will you do good things? Go ahead and lie!
! Qingyi, you must never believe him. If you believe him, you will be deceived by him..."
"Businessmen value profits, but may not despise justice..."
"You can do whatever you want." Ding Shisan interrupted Gu Feng, "Someone is coming."
After Ding Shisan finished speaking, it was more than a minute before Qing Yi saw the person coming. In front of the road, there were more than a dozen people, who looked like they were not scoundrels. They took out machetes and iron bars in their hands, with colorful paint on their faces.
ferocious
"Hey, you three, hand over your money." The two sides were still seven or eight meters away when the people over there suddenly stopped and started shouting.
Qing Yi took the opportunity to look at those people, only to realize that they were all quite young. The leader had a look of malice on his face, as well as a hint of unnaturalness.
These people probably don't do this kind of thing very often.
"How much do you want?" Ding Shisan took a step forward slowly and chatted with ease, as if the two parties were talking about where to eat later.
His attitude surprised the other party. For a moment, the leader couldn't react, and then he said harshly: "One million."
"One million? Okay, very good, one million is not much." Ding Shisan walked slowly to those people, "But, look at the three of us, everyone is empty-handed, and we have money on us.
Otherwise...you come back with us to get it?"
The man was obviously dumbfounded. He quoted the number of one million, and his face turned pale at first, and now he heard the other person say that one million was not much, and his face became even paler. And the next words...he didn't hear much at all.
"Where's your car!!" Ding Shisan had already walked up to that person and asked this very suddenly. If it were a different group of people, Ding Shisan would probably have been chopped into eighteen or nineteen pieces by a machete.
, but when I met these people in front of me... that person just pointed to the back stupidly, "In the back"
"That's good." Ding Shisan chuckled, and then quickly took action