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Chapter 142: Yun Jiu owes 100 million

The three people in the car smelled urine in their noses, and the expressions on their faces were as ugly as they could be. The young man driving the car, about 20 years old, shouted angrily: "Catch him and kill him!"

So the car sped wildly and suddenly crashed into Zhang Jun's car.

Zhang Jun sneered and returned to the driver's seat to replace Lin Xian. Seeing the car coming from behind, he suddenly swung his body slightly and dodged the impact. The red sports car failed to hit the car, but instead rushed forward.

The moment the two cars were running parallel to each other, Zhang Jun saw three people in the opposite car. There was a layer of gray death aura vaguely covering the backs of the heads of these three people, which was eerie and terrifying. Yes, it was death aura. This was the first time he saw the gray aura.

After getting angry, I subconsciously thought of words.

He was startled, and when he looked again, the grayness disappeared again.

Realizing something was wrong, he quickly stepped on the brakes, and the sports car in front suddenly rushed far away. At this moment, a large truck roared from the opposite side of the red sports car.

Maybe the truck driver was dozing off, or maybe he was distracted. In short, the big truck crashed straight into the red sports car. The speed on both sides was too fast, and no one could get out of the way.

"Boom!"

The fate of Red China was terrible, and it was directly smashed into a discus. The truck was not much better, half of its body was smashed, and it parked sideways, blocking the passing vehicles.

Zhang Jun and Lin Xian stared at the scene blankly, speechless for a long time.

"Is the person dead?" Lin Xian asked softly.

Zhang Jun sighed: "If the collision is like this, an iron man will be dead, let alone a living person."

"If it weren't for us, maybe nothing would happen to them." Lin Xian looked guilty.

Zhang Jun thought thoughtfully and said: "There is no way to avoid this disaster. Without us, they would all die."

It didn't take long for the traffic police team to arrive. At this time, a van drove up to the two of them. Five strong men jumped out of the van and surrounded Zhang Jun and Lin Xian.

Zhang Jun looked directly at each other and said, "Are you guys busy?"

The leader of the five was a bald man. He laughed sinisterly and said, "I have seen what you just did. If we hadn't chased each other with your car, those three people would not have died."

Lin Xian retorted: "They threw eggs on our car instead."

"Of course I know." The bald man smiled very cunningly, "It's a pity that this is meaningless, because people will die after all."

Zhang Jun said coldly: "If you were not blind, you should have seen that it was the truck driver's fault that he suddenly drove in the opposite direction."

"I didn't see it." Bald Man said coldly, "I only saw you chasing each other."

Zhang Jun suddenly laughed and said: "Friend, you are a test. What do you want to do? You might as well explain it clearly."

"Smart." Bald Man smiled, "Hand over one million and I can pretend not to know."

Zhang Jun asked: "Just one million?"

"In addition, I would like to invite you two to come with me to meet our ninth brother." The bald man smiled, with cold eyes.

Whatever Lin Xian wanted to say, Zhang Jun immediately agreed and said, "Okay, I'll go."

The bald man said: "If you're smart, let's go!"

Baldy sent a younger brother to drive the car Zhang Jun drove before, so he could only get into the van with Lin Xian, surrounded by three people on the left and right.

Lin Xian has an outstanding temperament and is a stunning beauty. In addition, she is dressed relatively freshly today, with skin as white as snow and bright eyes and white teeth. The three people behind her are attracted by it. One of the young men wearing earrings suddenly reached out and touched Lin Xian's thigh.

There was a lustful look in his eyes.

Suddenly, his hand was grabbed by Zhang Jun. Before he could react, there was a "click" and his wrist was broken by Zhang Jun. The pain made him scream like a pig being killed.

The bald man was startled, took out a dagger and put it to Zhang Jun's heart, and said sternly: "Boy, do you want to die?"

Zhang Jun looked calm and said with a smile: "Your brother has itchy hands, I will help him repair them."

Seeing Zhang Jun turning a blind eye to the dagger, Bald Man felt a chill in his heart. He felt that someone with such calm skills must be amazing, at least he couldn't do this.

In the end, the bald man put away the dagger and asked another person to treat the injury of the young man with earrings.

Forty minutes later, the car drove into a factory on the outskirts of the city and drove directly into the warehouse.

After getting out of the car, Zhang Jun saw dozens of people standing around. They were dismantling complete cars and turning them into parts. He suddenly realized that these cars were most likely stolen and then dismantled.

Sold as parts.

The bald man said, "Follow me."

After walking through the warehouse and walking into a passage, Bald Man took the two of them to a door and knocked on the door: "Brother Ninth, I've brought you here."

"Let them in." A loud and powerful voice came from the door.

Zhang Jun reached out and pressed, and the door opened with a creak. He saw a dark and thin middle-aged man sitting behind the boss's desk, playing with his mobile phone and smoking.

At this time, he raised his head, looked at Zhang Jun with squinted eyes, and asked: "Boy, do you have any money on you?"

Zhang Jun smiled and said, "Yes."

The middle-aged, dark and thin man was the "Brother Nine" in the bald man's mouth, nicknamed Yun Jiu. He was a rogue figure in the neighborhood and had a good reputation. He immediately sat up straight and said with a smile: "How much money do you have?"

"How much do you want?" Zhang Jun was still smiling.

Yun Jiu's face collapsed and he said: "Boy, if you give me 10 million, I can spare your life. You must know that you have offended several wealthy young men in the Lin family, and they want your life!"

Zhang Jun said with disdain: "Ten million? I'll give you 100 million."

Yun Jiu was stunned. He looked Zhang Jun up and down again and asked, "Boy, what do you mean?"

Zhang Jun said: "It's not interesting, I just want to give you 100 million." After saying that, he walked to the table, picked up a pen and a piece of waste paper, and wrote the word "100 million" on it, and then said seriously

Leave it to Yun Jiu.

Yun Jiu was lost for a moment, and anger began to surge on his face. He laughed "haha" first, then waved his hand and said to the bald man: "Chop the men off! Keep the women!"

Before the bald man could speak or move, he suddenly fell to the ground, foaming at the mouth. It turned out that Zhang Jun suddenly clicked on the back of his head.

Yun Jiu was startled, turned around and rushed towards the boss, reaching out to open the drawer. However, as soon as he put his hand in, Zhang Jun kicked the drawer and clamped Yun Jiu's wrist.

There was a sound of bones breaking, flesh and tendons cracking, and Yun Jiu let out a terrifying howl, and fell to the ground. Zhang Jun kicked him, and his wrist was cut off.

At this time, people outside heard the noise and rushed over quickly. Zhang Jun greeted them with a sneer, punched or kicked them, and knocked them all down with three strikes. He struck hard and let the ground fall.

Many people either had broken arms or broken leg bones.

Lin Xian remained calm during this process. She knew how powerful Zhang Jun was, so she was not worried about his safety. When she saw everyone fell, she asked: "Brother, what should I do now?"

Zhang Jun said: "Collect debt." Then he walked up to Yun Jiu and asked with a "gentle" smile, "Brother Jiu, I just gave you 100 million, are you going to pay it back to me?"

Yun Jiu has already seen how powerful Zhang Jun is, and he beat down all his dozens of brothers while talking and laughing. This kind of person is too terrifying, and he cannot compete with him at all. He is a practical person, gritted his teeth and said: "Friend

, you are cruel, I will admit defeat, what do you want?"

Zhang Jun's face turned cold and his eyes were fixed on his other intact wrist.

Yun Jiu was startled, and glanced at the piece of paper with "100 million" written on the ground. He felt like crying but had no tears, so he quickly said: "Friend, I will give you 100 million!"

Next, Yun Jiu reported more than a dozen account numbers and passwords, and when they were added up, they only came up with more than 30 million, which was already Yun Jiu's entire family fortune. He said with a sad face: "I really have no money."

Zhang Jun said "Oh" and looked at his wrists with cold eyes. After looking at them, he looked at his legs again and sighed vaguely, as if he was very sorry.

Yun Jiu was going crazy. He felt that if he didn't collect 100 million, the young man in front of him would definitely make his life worse than death. His mind was racing, and he suddenly said: "I remembered, I still have someone in Yundong.

Five properties can be sold for more than 10 million!"

Zhang Jun frowned: "Including real estate, you only have more than 40 million. It seems that you are really poor."

Yun Jiu burst into tears. Poor? He is indeed very poor now!

Zhang Jun patted him on the shoulder very considerately and said: "Since you have no money, I won't embarrass you. Well, the house still belongs to you, I only need the money in the account. But, you still owe me six thousand

It’s tens of thousands, don’t forget it.”

Yun Jiu nodded repeatedly: "Remember, remember."

Zhang Jun stood up and dialed Fang Lingtian's number.

"Hey, Zhang Jun, what's going on?" Fang Lingtian asked.

Zhang Jun smiled and said: "Brother Fang, there are several accounts here, and then there are passwords. Can you help me transfer money to an account?"

Fang Lingtian asked curiously: "What tricks are you doing?"

"It's nothing. A friend has too much money and insists on lending me money to spend." Zhang Jun said.

Fang Lingtian was a test, and he immediately understood what was going on. It was probably Zhang Jun who caught the fat rat. He immediately smiled and said: "This is easy, I will help you do it."

Zhang Jun smiled and said: "Thank you, Brother Fang. There are 37 million in it. For the 7 million, I'll treat the buddies from Team B to drinks. Don't put it in my card."

Fang Lingtian laughed "haha" and did not refuse the benefits offered by Zhang Jun. He agreed immediately. Then, Zhang Jun passed several account numbers and passwords to him. Ten minutes later, all account transfers were completed, and Zhang Jun's personal assets

Thirty million more.

Seeing Zhang Jun transfer his money easily with just one phone call, Yun Jiu, who was still hoping for luck, suddenly felt cold and trembling. He could see that the person in front of him had huge energy and was not a little kid like him at all.

You can mess with gangsters.

Zhang Jun smiled at this time and said: "Brother Ninth, you are busy, I will leave first, don't forget to pay off the debt." After saying that, he took Lin Xian and walked away. When he walked away, there was a burst of sound in the room.

Earth-shattering curses.

An hour later, Zhang Jun and Lin Xian drove back to the hotel. By this time, it was already late at night.


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