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Chapter 17

At this time, in Song Jie's eyes, this boy who had been wearing crotchless pants since he was a child and played until the age of eight was full of mystery! What makes him so strong? What has happened to him in these years?

Chen Chen looked at Song Jie and smiled: "I will tell you some things that happened over the years after the matter is settled."

"Oh." Song Jie nodded and lowered his voice: "You really don't need me to call. How many people can you call together?"

"No, we are here to pay back the money, not to fight." Ling Chen smiled and shook his head. Fighting is so unskilled!

Song Jie glanced at Donglang, who kept covering the wound on his neck with his clothes, and muttered in his heart, it would be much crueler to use a knife to see blood when he comes up, than to fight!

The van was smoking black smoke all the way and stopped in front of an office building in Yundong District.

"Brother, we're here." Donglang turned around and said with a grimace.

"Is the bison here?" I jumped out of the car early in the morning and looked up a few times. Now loan sharks have transformed into investment companies. Society is really progressing!

Donglang nodded: "Brother Niu is waiting for you up there."

"Haha, let's go up then."

"Ah Chen, the bison must have prepared people to ambush us up there." Song Jie said worriedly.

Chen Chen shook his head and didn't care: "It's okay. If he gets tired of living, I don't mind letting him turn into a dead cow."

Seeing how calm he was in the early morning, Song Jie calmed down and said, "Okay, even if it's a dragon's pool or a tiger's den, I'll break into it with you today!"

"Hahaha, it's not that exaggerated!" Chen Ling laughed, holding Song Jie's shoulders, and followed Donglang.

Donglang walked in front, sneering in his heart. He secretly sent a text message to the bison on the road just now. The boss must have been prepared. When they break in, let them come out sideways!

I took the elevator to the 18th floor. As soon as I got out of the elevator, I saw a big sign in front of me, which read: "Bullshit Investment Company."

"..." Ling Chen's expression was a little weird, why not call it Awesome Soaring Investment Company?

The bullish investment company is so big that it occupies the entire eighteenth floor. It was full of sneers in the early morning. It seems that this investment company has drunk the blood of the common people!

"Brother Wolf!" Five young men wearing black elastic vests and various fancy tattoos appeared, glaring at Chen Chen and Song Jie with fierce eyes.

When Donglang saw a few young people, he became more courageous: "Please, Brother Niu is waiting for you."

Ling Chen was not at all frightened by the battle in front of him. He looked at the tattoo on a gangster and asked in a curious tone: "Hey, buddy, what is this tattoo on your body?"

"Two dragons playing with pearls!" the gangster said coldly, shaking the muscles in his chest.

"Oh, I thought the two Pipi Shrimps were playing football." After Ling Chen finished speaking, no matter how dark the gangster's face was, he kicked Dong Lang staggering: "Stop the ink stains and take me to see the bison!"

"..." Although he was in the tiger's den, Song Jie couldn't help but laugh. The two dragons playing with beads turned into Pippi shrimp playing football, hehe~

Donglang was kicked, his face was a little gloomy, and he gritted his teeth: "Boy, you dare to be arrogant on our territory, you are out of your mind, aren't you?!"

‘Pa’, as soon as Donglang finished speaking, he slapped him in the face in the early hours of the morning: “Is your mind filled with shit? I have the final say on your territory!”

"Kill him!" Donglang roared angrily. He was tortured even when he arrived at his own territory. How could he endure this?

The gangster who had just been told that the two Pipi Shrimps were playing football in the early morning couldn't bear it any longer. He waved his fist and rushed up: "Playing football, right? I will use your head as a ball to kick you in a moment."

"Well, that's a good idea, I'll give it a try." After Chen Ling said that, he hit the gangster on the head with a high whip and kicked him out.

Song Jie roared when he saw Chen Qian taking action. Just as he was about to take action, he found that there was no one standing around!

The five strong gangsters were all lying on the ground screaming, while Qing Chen kicked Donglang: "You little bastard, the wolf is not a dog. When it bites, it won't bark!"

"Stop fighting, brother..." Dong Lang softened again. When did such a ruthless person appear in the old Ling family?

"If you say you don't want to fight, don't fight. Wouldn't that make me lose face?" Chen Qing kicked Donglang and walked inside.

After taking a few steps, he looked back at Song Jie who was staying where he was: "Jie Zi, let's go, what are you thinking about?"

"Ah? Oh oh." Song Jie woke up with a start and chased after him. He was so awesome in the early morning. It seems that he won't need to be beaten today!

In the company, a middle-aged man with a shaved head is sitting on a chair waiting for the early morning. He is the boss of the bullish investment company - Bison.

Speaking of bison, he was also a well-known figure in Yundong District back then. Many younger generations would call him "Brother Niu" when they saw him, and everyone would give him some face!

At this time, the bison was quite annoyed. One of his confidants, Donglang, led someone to collect debts, but he was actually killed? Moreover, the other party even named him and wanted to see him, and even made wild promises to turn him into a dead cow!

The bison has decided that today he will kill the chicken to scare the monkeys and cripple the boy who dares to provoke him. Let the whole Yundong Road see that he, the bison, is still not easy to mess with!

"Brother Niu, it's not good..." When the bison was thinking about how to torture that ignorant boy, a boy ran outside and ran in.

"Your mother is in trouble!" The unhappy bison stared at his eyes and yelled at his little brother.

The younger brother trembled and said hurriedly: "Brother Niu, Brother Wolf is back."

"Come back as soon as you come back, bring that kid in, break his legs, and let him crawl out of the office building layer by layer!" The bison waved his hand, full of domineering!

"Hey, who wants to break my legs?" A playful voice came from outside.

The next second, a figure rolled in from outside. The bison took a closer look and jumped up from the chair in anger: "Wolf?"

"Are you the bison?" Two figures appeared at the door. Qingming slowly came in with his hands in his pockets and said playfully.

The bison raised his head and stared at Chen Chen: "Boy, you are very arrogant. Are you the one who wants to see me?"

"Well, I'm here to pay back the money." Ling Chen nodded, walked to the sofa and sat down, looking at the bison: "Let's talk?"

"Boy, you hurt my people and you still want to talk?" The bison made a ferocious sound and raised his hand: "Here comes someone!"

"Brother Niu!" Following the bison's order, twenty or thirty young people rushed in from outside, wearing uniforms with crew-neck vests, and even more, carrying steel pipe baseball bats in their hands!

Song Jie's eyes narrowed. Although he was quite good at fighting in the early morning, it was a bit impossible to walk out without getting hurt today! However, he did not regret it. What brothers do is to share blessings and hardships, and drink together.

Drink, and you'll get beaten together!

As if he hadn't seen these gangsters in the early morning, Shi Shiran sat on the sofa and said, "Bison, you don't want the debt anymore? I brought all the bank cards." As he said that, he took out a bank card.

The bison's eyes fell on the bank card and hesitated: "How much is in it?"

"Don't worry about how much money I have in my card. Lao Ling's family owes you 300,000, right? I'll pay it off today!" After Chen Chen finished speaking, he put the bank card on the table.

"Okay." The bison nodded. He also had his own ideas. It wouldn't be too late to destroy this bastard after he gets the money!

"Bring me a notebook and I'll transfer you three hundred thousand."

"Ah Chen..." Song Jie was anxious. It seemed that even if they paid back the money, the bison would not let them go!

Chen Chen shook his head and whispered: "I know it well."

Bison waved his hand, and a laptop was delivered to Chen Qing. He logged into online banking skillfully, and transferred three hundred thousand to the account according to the account given.

'Didi', the mobile phone alert rang. Bi Niu glanced at it and saw that 300,000 yuan had been received.

"Bison, now that the loan shark has been paid off, should we settle another debt?" Ling Chen said, taking out his mobile phone and finding a photo: "Your men went to my house to collect debts and smashed my house with iron rods.

The security door, how should this account be calculated?"

"..." The people around him were stunned, and then looked at Qing Chen as if they were mentally ill.

Even Song Jie was a little dumbfounded. What were they doing in the early hours of the morning? It would be great if they could go out today. Do they still want to ask the bison for compensation?

"Bison, this anti-theft door in my house is imported from Europe. It is polished by hand. The anti-theft coefficient reaches the international AAA standard. The new price is 200,000 U.S. dollars, which is as high as 1.2 million yuan when converted into RMB. Let me give you another one.

For depreciation, you can just pay 600,000 yuan." Chen Chen ignored the looks of others and said to himself.

"Are you fucking kidding me?" The bison stared at Chen Chen and said viciously.

"I'm kidding you? No! The price I offered is very fair, 600,000, and I've already given you a half-price discount."

Song Jie couldn't laugh or cry, he was too good at talking nonsense in the early morning, wasn't he? As for the broken iron door of his house, it could barely be regarded as a theft-proof, and the scrap metal sold at the scrap station probably couldn't even be sold for a hundred yuan. He actually opened his mouth like a lion and asked for six bisons.

One hundred thousand?

"Do you want money? Okay, I'll cripple you first, and I'll give you a hundred yuan for medical expenses later!" The bison's patience was exhausted, and he pointed at the early morning: "Brothers, fuck him for me!"

"Boy, you're looking for death!" the gangsters roared, waving their fists and baseball bats, and rushed towards the early morning.

"It seems that you don't plan to make compensation? If you owe me money, I've already paid off the loan shark. If you don't pay for it, then don't blame me!" After saying this in the early hours of the morning, he headed towards the bison not far away.

"Fuck..." The bison had just said one word, but he could no longer say the rest. A burst of severe pain and suffocation came out, making his eyes almost bulge.

Chen Chen held the bison's neck with one hand and shook his head: "Bison, if you don't seek death, you won't die. I've paid you back honestly, why can't you pay compensation honestly? You have to force me to take action, right?"

"Well...well..." The buffalo's face gradually turned purple, its mouth opened wide, and it made a strange sound.

"What did you say? I don't understand!" Chen Chen exerted force on his hands, and the bison's body weighing 1,780 kilograms was lifted up with one hand.

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