The man at the door screamed, and he fell to the ground, covering his injured fingers. He looked up and wanted to curse, but when he saw Lei Peng's cold eyes, he was so scared that he closed his mouth again.
At this time, two men and women walked out from behind more than a dozen men.
The man is in his thirties, tall and thin, wearing a wide sunglasses. He is wearing colorful clothes and a golden necklace as thick as a thumb on his neck. He walks a little swaying.
He was hugging a young woman in his arms, with a thick outfit on her face. She was wearing a black short leather skirt with a long butt, and was lazily holding the man's waist. Her eyes were erratic. At first glance, he had just taken a few sips and was floating in the air.
"Who are you doing horses? You dare to make trouble in my territory. Are you tired of rushing to live?"
Brother Fan spat a mouthful of thick phlegm on the ground and shouted loudly.
Zhou Yong walked out from behind Chen Feng. He bent down at Brother Fan and said loudly with a smile on his face: "Brother Fan, Brother Fan, it's me, it's me, my name is Zhou Yong, it's Mr. Dai. Under the commander, this is Chen Feng, the brother who just arrived, was misunderstood just now, misunderstood!"
"Oh, hahahaha, I remembered that you are really Brother Dai's subordinate. Are you here to smash my place?"
Brother Fan took off his sunglasses, he leaned forward and looked at Zhou Yong carefully, and then said with a big smile.
Only then did Chen Feng see that Brother Fan's two eye sockets were deep, his eyes were a little dull, and there was a thick dark circle around him, making him look very uninspired.
It seems that this couple has been sucking a lot. If you read this thing, it will be a matter of time before anyone gets involved in it and the family will be destroyed.
"Brother Fan, even if you lend me two courages, I dare not destroy your situation. I said it was a misunderstanding.
I just told the brother at the door to find you, but he said he would not let me in. I had a little misunderstanding just now. Don't worry, I gave his medical expenses..."
Although Zhou Yong couldn't fight, he was very good at speaking. He just said a few words and was interrupted by Brother Fan.
"You got the man, and of course you paid for the medical expenses. You are not talking nonsense! OK, okay, let's talk about the key points, why are you here to come to me for?"
Brother Fan said loudly impatiently.
"Brother Fan, I have an IOU here. You can take a look at it first. This is the two million IOU you borrowed from Mr. Dai a few years ago. At that time, you said that you would pay it back after a period of turnover, and the maximum is no more than one year.
It has been three or four years now, and I haven’t seen you pay back the money. Calculated based on the interest on the IOU and the penalty for liquidated damages, it should have exceeded 10 million.
Mr. Dai is kind-hearted and plans to give you a discount. Over the years, you only need to give 2.5 million yuan. This is the biggest discount. We are here this time to confirm the date of repaying the money."
Zhou Yong took out a copy of the IOU from his pocket and handed it to Brother Fan.
Brother Fan took the IOU and looked at it carefully. Because it took too long and he owe too much money, he didn't remember that this was the case.
Brother Fan looked at it for a long time and finally remembered that this was indeed the case, but now he has no money and can't pay it back at all.
Brother Fan also knew that his father was dead and no one could protect him, so he didn't plan to have a quarrel with Dai Guanglin, so he would find a way to get some money first and fool him.
Brother Fan was about to speak, and wanted to give Zhou Yong a few days to give him a part of it first. Chen Feng stood beside him and saw that Brother Fan was about to admit defeat, so he stood up immediately.
Chen Feng walked forward, smiled and said loudly: "Brother Fan, I'm not to hide it. Your money had exceeded tens of millions, but later Mr. Dai gave you a half discount, as long as you pay 5 million.
According to the industry rules, Manager Zhou and I have half the commission, which means we can get 2.5 million yuan. However, considering that your current situation is somewhat difficult, I discussed with Manager Zhou that we don’t need our commission. You just need to wear a total of 2.5 million.
If you don’t believe it, you can ask Manager Zhou if I have told lies. I have no other meaning when I say these, nor do I want you to remember how great we are.
I just want to tell you that 2.5 million is the biggest bottom line for you. If you still push three obstacles, you will be a little out of the way."
After Chen Feng finished speaking loudly, he tilted his head, with a ridiculous corner of his mouth, and looked at Brother Fan with contempt, looking at the beggar.
Zhou Yong nodded heavily and said loudly: "Brother Fan, what Brother Shen said just now is true. We are just busy with our work and take out our commission. You can also give me some good words, don't make it difficult for your brothers. Do."
What a man is most reluctant to hear is that others say he can't do it and has nothing.
Brother Fan's face turned pale. He gritted his teeth and clenched his fists. A second-generation black man was actually pitiful by his two younger brothers. If this was spread, how could he come out in the future?
"Stop, I want you to pity me! When I came out to hang out, you didn't know where to piss and play with mud!
I am not so depressed that I am begging for food everywhere. I can’t use what you give me. Are you trying to hurt me?
I will tell you clearly that if you want money or death, you won’t have one. Not to mention two million and five million, you won’t even have a penny.
It's really a joke. I always go to ask others for money. Today you actually have the courage to ask me for money. You are awesome, you are so awesome!"
Brother Fan kneaded the copy into a ball, threw it heavily on Shen Feng's face, and said loudly with gritted teeth.
Zhou Yong felt a little happy, that's right, it's better to get Chen Feng out. Dai Guanglin didn't have the confidence to get back this dead debt, that is, he wouldn't dare to make the second generation black for the time being. Offended to death.
Brother Fan looked at Zhou Yong and Shen Feng with his eyes slanted. His eyes turned and said loudly with displeasure: "I owe money and I owe Brother Dai. There is nothing you can do here. Please let Brother Dai come here. Talk to me.
Today you injured my subordinates, and I will not let you pay for medical expenses. As long as my people call you back, it will be fine.
Everyone listened and destroyed all these people. They would be rewarded with 50,000 yuan off one arm, and 100,000 yuan off one leg, and cashed on the spot and fuck them to death!”
Brother Fan's eyes were fierce and angry. He waved his hand at his subordinates, then pointed at Zhou Yong, Shen Feng and others, and shouted loudly.
When these men heard this, their eyes glowed. They surrounded Chen Feng and Zhou Yong, raised the steel pipe in their hands and beat them to death. They relied on the number of people, and two or three people beat one person. It's just like playing.