"Ahem, cough, cough, it's like this, Brother Shen, I am responsible for loan collection. There was a debt many years ago that was owed by Brother Fan.
Brother Fan's father was a big brother in society in the past. He was well-connected and loyal. He died of illness last year. Before that, Brother Fan traveled around with his men. He didn't get anything done, but he owed a lot of debt.
When Brother Fan wanted to open a karaoke bar, he borrowed two million from here. As a result, Brother Fan once became drunk and had a conflict with a group of outsiders.
The two groups fought in the karaoke hall every now and then, and soon the karaoke hall was banned and had to be closed down.
Brother Fan's father came forward, found someone to make peace with, and spent a lot of money to compensate, and finally settled the matter. However, Brother Fan's family has been in trouble ever since, and the money he owes is increasing.
Before, Brother Fan's father was suppressing him, and everyone gave him a bit of a thumbs-down. Now that his father is dead, it's time for the money to come back.
From the time Brother Fan borrowed the money until now, according to the interest rate calculated according to the contract, it is no less than ten million. Mr. Dai means to give him a half discount and a friendly price, as long as five million is returned.
After the money is recovered, it will be divided into 50 and 50. Our commission here is 2.5 million. If you give me 500,000, it will be regarded as the information fee. The two million will be yours. How about it, Brother Shen?
"
As soon as Zhou Yong mentioned his major, his eyebrows immediately lit up and he spoke in plain English.
Shen Feng knew there must be something going on here. A declining second-generation gangster who was living in precarious conditions and didn't even have enough to eat. If you asked him to take out five million from his hand, you wouldn't be forcing him to die. He had to do it with you.
Risk your life!
Shen Feng squinted his eyes and thought carefully, then smiled at Zhou Yong and said: "Since Manager Zhou finally opened his mouth, I can't refute your face.
But I was just doing a favor, and I deserved the two million. I don’t think you were the one who missed the half million. That’s fine. Let’s treat it as a good deed and just give the two million and a half to Mr. Dai.
, our commissions are all gone, what do you think, Manager Zhou?"
As soon as Shen Feng opened his mouth, he cut the money Brother Fan owed in half, making it a little easier. Shen Feng originally didn't want to participate in this matter, but there was something about Mr. Dai involved, so it was hard to refuse.
Zhou Yong had a displeased look on his face. He was eating this bowl of rice and not working for a charity. However, Shen Feng didn't want two million, so his half a million was not worth mentioning.
"Well, I didn't realize that Brother Shen is so kind-hearted, so I only need 2.5 million from Brother Fan. After so many years, only 500,000 in interest is reasonable."
Zhou Yong said softly with a smile on his face.
After lunch, Zhou Yong drove Shen Feng, Lei Peng, and two of his subordinates to go to Brother Fan to ask for the account.
Zhou Yong drove to a construction site where foundations were being laid. A high-end residential area was planned to be built here. More than a dozen large trucks carrying soil and slag came in and out, making it particularly busy.
Zhou Yong parked the car outside the construction site and took Shen Feng and the others to the gate of the construction site. At the gate, there was a man patrolling with a walkie-talkie.
"Stop, what are you doing? This is a construction site, don't wander around the door if you have nothing to do."
This man shouted loudly at Zhou Yong and the others.
Zhou Yong turned his head and shook his head at his subordinate. The subordinate strode forward and the man who came to the door said loudly: "This is our manager Zhou. We are here to see Brother Fan. We have something to do with him."
, and leave after saying that.”
"Brother Fan is not here. This is a construction site. He usually doesn't come here. You can go back and look elsewhere, or call Brother Fan and ask. You can go. Don't block the door and delay our work. live."
The man at the door waved at Zhou Yong and the others and shouted loudly to drive them away.
Because Brother Fan owed too much money, especially after his father died, people often came to ask for debts, so he arranged for people to block the door, hiding if possible, and owing debts if possible.
Shen Feng turned sideways and looked inside from the gate. Two rows of simple two-story workshops were built not far from the gate. The workers' dormitories were upstairs and the offices were downstairs.
A red Ferrari sports car was parked at the door of an office. There were no people around and it was very quiet.
"What are you looking at! What about you! Go quickly, don't make trouble here, otherwise I will call someone, be careful to break your dog legs!"
The man at the door saw Shen Feng stretching his neck to look into the yard. He immediately became angry, pointed at Shen Feng and shouted at him.
With a dark face, Lei Peng strode up to the man at the door, reached out and grabbed his outstretched finger, and gently broke it upward.
The man at the door screamed "ah" and knelt on the ground with a "thump". His face was so painful that he was covered in cold sweat, and he shouted loudly: "It hurts me so much. What do you want to do by stepping on the horse? Do you know this is Who is covering you? Are you looking for death?"
"Apologise to me boss, hurry up! Otherwise I will break your fingers off."
Lei Peng stared, looked at the man at the door angrily, and whispered angrily.
The man at the door also came out to hang out, and his heart was relatively hard. He gritted his teeth, and his face was red from suppressing it. He endured the pain and refused to apologize.
The man at the door took out the walkie-talkie with his other hand and shouted loudly into the walkie-talkie: "Hey, hey, does anyone hear you? Come to the gate quickly. Someone is destroying the place. Come here quickly!"
After a while, I heard a burst of chaotic footsteps in the yard. More than ten burly men, all holding steel pipes more than one meter long, came to the gate in a mighty manner.
When Zhou Yong saw this posture, he couldn't help but swallowed a sip of water. His combat effectiveness was almost zero. Seeing the menace of the approaching man, his legs were trembling a little, and he quietly turned behind Shen Feng.
"Brother Shen, I think we can forget it for today. One day I will bring more subordinates over, and we can ask for the account again. We can beat the monks but not the temple, and it won't be short of a day or two."
Zhou Yong whispered to Shen Feng.
Shen Feng squinted at the dozen or so people who came, not taking them seriously at all. These people seemed capable of fighting, but if they really wanted to take action, Lei Peng would probably be able to take care of them. .
"Manager Zhou, since we are all here, it would be rude not to say hello. You can watch from the side. I will meet them."
After Shen Feng finished speaking softly, he strode to the door and stood side by side with Lei Peng. Lei Peng's eyes flashed with excitement. He pushed the man's finger upwards hard and heard There was a "click" and the man's finger at the door was broken.
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