When we heard voices coming from the room, Fu Zhiqiang and I thought we were on the wrong floor. Fu Zhiqiang even took a photo of the house number with his cell phone.
At this moment, a man's high-pitched voice came from the room, accompanied by a threatening tone.
"I'll tell you again, your dad owes me money. He's gone in now, but you have to help him pay back the money. Do you understand?"
Then there was another man's voice: "Brother, it is said that Li Wankun's daughter is deaf and mute. She can't hear what you say."
"Damn it, then get me some paper and pen, write down what I said and show it to her, and tell her that if she doesn't pay back the money today, she will be sold to Africa!"
As soon as we heard this voice, Fu Zhiqiang and I looked at each other.
He rushed in without saying a word.
I rushed in immediately and saw three people standing in the room, and Li Jing was among them.
The other two didn't look like good people, and one of them had a scorpion tattooed on his neck, which looked quite scary.
"What do you do?" Fu Zhiqiang rushed to the two men and asked loudly.
Li Jing also saw Fu Zhiqiang at the same time. Her expression was very exaggerated, and her mouth could almost fit a whole chicken leg.
After hearing Fu Zhiqiang's voice, the two men immediately turned to look at Fu Zhiqiang, their eyes as sharp as knives.
The man with the scorpion tattoo on his neck looked Fu Zhiqiang up and down, and suddenly sneered: "Hey, isn't this Li Wankun's useless son-in-law? Am I right?"
A thin monkey next to him echoed: "Brother, yes, he is Li Wankun's son-in-law."
The tattooed man smiled again and walked towards Fu Zhiqiang.
And Fu Zhiqiang himself is timid. He used to be the kind of person who lives in a quiet place, and he was like a coward in front of outsiders.
At this time, facing these two big brothers in society, he still looked a little timid.
But he didn't run, or even take a step back.
"What do you want, what do you want?" Fu Zhiqiang's voice was trembling.
"Your father-in-law owes us money. Now that you are back, help him pay it back." The tattooed man said.
"I don't have any money." Faced with the approach of the tattooed man, Fu Zhiqiang finally took a small step back.
"No money? What are you doing here without money?" The tattooed man continued to approach.
Just as he was about to reach Fu Zhiqiang, Li Jing suddenly rushed over and blocked Fu Zhiqiang's front with her body.
Although she couldn't speak or hear, she could certainly see what was happening now.
The tattooed man finally stopped, but said with a sneer: "You loser, your name is really worthy of your name! You still need a woman to protect you, aren't you fucking embarrassed?"
The skinny monkey next to him also started laughing.
It's quite embarrassing, I feel ashamed.
But in an instant, Fu Zhiqiang pulled Li Jing behind him, and then stood face to face with the tattooed man.
"Finally got the courage? Okay, then give us the money. We'll leave after you give us the money."
"How much more?" Fu Zhiqiang asked guiltily.
"One hundred thousand, we don't want interest or anything else."
"This, so much?" Fu Zhiqiang asked in surprise.
"Is it a lot? It's not much for your father-in-law, right?"
"Do you have an IOU?"
The tattooed man gestured to the thin monkey behind him, and the big man immediately took out an IOU and walked over.
"See for yourself, your father-in-law asked us to borrow this from you, and he signed it himself."
Fu Zhiqiang looked at the IOU carefully and said after a while: "No way, the time you wrote on it was last year. My father-in-law had a lot of money at that time, how could he borrow it from you?"
The tattooed man sneered again: "You haven't figured out the situation yet? Your father-in-law's company went bankrupt last year. He didn't borrow this money from us, but he owed us the money when we worked with him.
You can treat this money as salary."
After saying that, the tattooed man warned again: "Let me tell you, this IOU has a legal basis. Now that he has gone in, his daughter should repay it. Of course, you can choose to ignore it, then I will have to file a lawsuit with the court.
You, my father-in-law, will never come out again from now on."
Fu Zhiqiang's face was full of anxiety. After being silent for a while, he said, "I don't have so much money now, so please take it easy for now, okay?"
"This has been postponed for a year. If Li Wankun was still there, of course we could slow down further, but he has already gone in, who should we look for?"
In fact, what the other party said was reasonable, and the IOU was indeed genuine. Not only did it have Li Wankun's signature, it even had his fingerprints.
Fu Zhiqiang added: "But I just have no money now, what can you do?"
"There are two options. One is for us to take this little mute away and help us make money; the other is for us to file a lawsuit directly with the court."
"No, no." Fu Zhiqiang shook his head without thinking.
"Which one doesn't work? Neither option works?" the tattooed man continued to ask.
Fu Zhiqiang stopped talking, and the tattooed man said to the big man: "Go and catch that little mute."
The big man walked towards Li Jing. Fu Zhiqiang hurriedly stretched out his hand to protect Li Jing behind him and said nervously: "Don't come here! If you touch her, I will call the police."
"Call the police, okay!" The tattooed man clapped his hands and said, "The police are here just in time."
The big man stepped forward and easily pulled Fu Zhiqiang away, but Fu Zhiqiang's small body had no power to fight back.
And Li Jing was just grabbed by the big guy. She kept struggling and thrashing around, and at the same time, she made strange moaning sounds from her mouth.
Fu Zhiqiang wanted to rush up and grab someone, but he was pushed lightly by the big man and fell to the ground.
When I was about to rush forward, Fu Zhiqiang suddenly grabbed the kettle on the cabinet next to her and said angrily: "Let her go, or I will fight with you today."
At first glance, these two people looked like social people who were constantly struggling in society. They didn't even frown when facing Du Zhiqiang's threat.
Instead, the tattooed man sneered: "You're a good wimp! Come on, come here and beat me hard."
Fu Zhiqiang didn't dare to move, he was scared again.
The tattooed man withdrew coldly and cursed: "Damn, you trash!"
"Can you say that again!"
"Trash, what can you do?"
Fu Zhiqiang raised the kettle and was about to smash it on the tattooed man's head. The tattooed man didn't even dodge, so he dared not hit Fu Zhiqiang.
That's right, Fu Zhiqiang still didn't dare to smash it after all.
He threw away the kettle and said begging again: "Brother, I beg you to let Li Jing go! I beg you."
"Please! Then be more sincere and kneel down!"
Fu Zhiqiang's legs trembled, as if he was really about to kneel down.
At that moment, I really couldn't stand it anymore.
He rushed over and pulled Fu Zhiqiang up.
At the same time, I picked up the kettle on the ground and smashed it on Tattoo's head.
The hand rises and the pot falls!
"Clang!"
With a muffled sound, the kettle hit the tattooed man on the head.
I don't know if the quality of the kettle is poor or if his head is too hard. This time the kettle was smashed and deformed.