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Chapter 1191

Chapter 1191

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Seeing that Lao Wu's right leg was broken by Su Changfeng, everyone gasped.

The black-faced man and others shouted from the side: "You are dead... You are dead!"

"If you offend the Oriental Chamber of Commerce, the Fifth Master's four brothers will definitely kill you!"

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Su Changfeng turned his head and looked coldly at the black-faced man and others.

"I'll deal with him first, and then I'll deal with you."

"Today, none of you can escape."

Being glared coldly by Su Changfeng, the three black-faced men felt their whole bodies tremble, as if they were pierced by Su Changfeng's eyes, and then they shut their mouths...

After saying that, he turned around and looked at Lao Wu again.

Lao Wu was holding his broken right leg, his eyes were red and his eyes were about to burst.

"Okay, okay, how dare you do such a heavy hand to me!"

"I swear, you will never leave Jinhua City alive!"

"And this crew, don't even think about shooting another shot!"

"The Oriental Chamber of Commerce will kill you all!"

Su Changfeng walked up to him and ignored his murderous gaze. Instead, he knelt down and patted his face.

"It's useless to say harsh words. No one is intimidated. If you have the ability, just use it."

"No matter what, before you show off your housekeeping skills, take out the compensation first."

"You burned down the studio and damaged two precious cameras. I don't want more, 200 million."

Lao Wu was shaking with anger.

"Didn't you say 100 million before? Why is there another 100 million?"

Su Changfeng looked at him and said calmly: "I'm sorry, it's gone up to 200 million."

"Also, you just injured Jiang Li, causing serious harm to her. Jiang Li's medical expenses are 100 million."

"So, you must spend 300 million now to have a chance to leave here. Otherwise, you know what will happen."

Lao Wu was so angry that he was almost smoking.

"Three hundred million? Are you using me as a fucking cash machine?"

"Two broken machines, a pile of scrap metal, and you want three hundred million from me? Are you out of your mind?"

"Even if I burn the money, I won't give it to you!"

Su Changfeng nodded and picked up a shiny short knife from the ground.

"It's fine if I don't give it."

Su Changfeng stabbed Lao Wu's injured leg.

Poof——

Blood splatters.

"ah!!"

Lao Wu's right leg had already been kicked off by Su Changfeng, and now he stabbed him again. You can imagine how painful it was.

"Do you want to give me money?" Su Changfeng looked at Lao Wu calmly.

Lao Wu was also a ruthless character. He gritted his teeth and refused to bow his head: "No! If you dare, stab me to death!"

Poof——

Su Changfeng stabbed him with another knife.

"I won't stab you to death. If I blow you up, who will pay for the compensation?"

"I'm going to stab you one by one until you agree to take the money."

A slight sneer appeared at the corner of Su Changfeng's mouth.

"Do you want to know what Ling Chi feels like? I can let you have a taste."

Pfft——

The third knife struck again.

The fourth knife.

The fifth knife.

The sixth knife...

No matter how strong Lao Wu was, he couldn't withstand Su Changfeng's torture.

After all, he underestimated Su Changfeng's methods.

"I'm giving in... I'll take the money... Spare me, spare me..."

Lao Wu's face was pale and pale, and he finally lowered his head.

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Su Changfeng pulled the knife out of his leg, causing a splash of blood.

He smiled harmlessly and nodded: "Why should I suffer these consequences if I have already given up?"

"I'll give you an account number and I'll have the money transferred within ten minutes."

"Three hundred million, not a penny less."

Lao Wu looked at Su Changfeng in embarrassment, "I really don't have that much money. The most I can spend now is 200 million..."

"There is one hundred million left, I will write you an IOU..."


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