Mr. Yang? I’m afraid he is related to the boss of the Ax Gang, and Lu Xuan guessed it right. Mr. Yang is the cousin of Yang Lin, the boss of the Ax Gang!
"Are you Mr. Yang?" Lu Xuan looked directly at the middle-aged man through the crowd and asked, his tone a little cold.
"It's me," the middle-aged man said in response to Lu Xuan's unfriendly eyes: "Boy, your eyes are quite vicious. What do you want from me?"
Lu Xuan said seriously: "You owe our company 1 million. You have owed it for a long time. It's time to pay it back!"
"One million? What one million?" Mr. Yang said, pretending to be confused.
Lu Xuan sneered: "Your company owes our Shogunfu Group Company a payment of 1 million yuan in total!"
"Well, there is such a thing, what's wrong?" Mr. Yang admitted it without hesitation. After all, he is also a ruthless person, and he has so many brothers, why are he afraid that he can't do it alone?
rule!
"Pay back the money, I don't want to waste your time, and you don't waste my time either," Lu Xuan curled his lips and said.
But Mr. Yang said shamelessly: "You still have the nerve to ask me to pay back the money. Now that you've come, I'm not even in the mood to play cards. I could have won 2 million today, so it should be you."
You owe us 1 million, so call your company right away and ask your company to send the money, otherwise you will lose arms and legs, but it’s not my fault.”
"Boss is wise, wise!" Everyone present burst out laughing when they heard Mr. Yang's words.
After laughing, these gang members surrounded Lu Xuan again, with fierce eyes flashing, "Damn it, you dare to ask us for money, I will give you another 1 million from your company!"
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“Call,” Mr. Yang sneered.
Everyone originally thought that Lu Xuan would be scared to death, but Lu Xuan laughed out loud: "This game is pretty good."
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The corners of Lu Xuan's lips drew an evil arc: "Well, one arm or leg of a person costs 1 million. Let me count how many of you there are."
“1!”
“2!”
“3!”
“……”
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“……”
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"Beat him!" Yang finally gave in. He had seen arrogant people before, but never such an arrogant one. Moreover, this was the first time that Mr. Yang was blackmailed by someone. He was very angry and immediately shouted loudly.
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He turned around in one go, letting go of one person and moving towards another person at the same time.
Nothing happened anyway, and Lu Xuan first let Mu Qingcheng, who was waiting below, feel complacent for a while, so he did not use any serious moves at all, but used the "Eighteen Sticks of Clothing" technique to play with them.
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He looked excited, because his eyes were full of targets, and what he did was to bully the many with the few. He just took action, moving flexibly among the crowd, kicking with his hands and feet, his movements were clean and neat, and he kept hearing the sound of cracking bones.
, people kept falling down, and the wailing echoed throughout the room, and in an instant, seven or eight people were killed.
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With this aesthetic of violence and the fear in these people’s eyes, are they still human?
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Being cried out, he quickly begged.
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According to your rules, you have to give me a total of 33 million. If you don’t give me a total of 33 million, of course I will act according to your rules.”
"Gu Long!" Looking at Lu Xuan who looked like a murderous god, everyone couldn't help but swallowed a mouthful of saliva. So many people beat him, but they didn't even hurt a single hair on his head. It was terrible!
And Mr. Yang wanted to cry even more. Damn it, if I had known that I would have given him 1 million directly, nothing would have happened. But Mr. Yang never thought that a small salesman could become so perverted.
One person fights 32, are you a human?
33 million, this is not a small amount. Mr. Yang was about to cry but said without tears: "Brother, I was wrong, I was really wrong! But I don't have that much money!"
"Besides, my cousin is the boss of the Ax Gang. We are all members of the Ax Gang. Aren't you afraid?" Yang Lin directly moved the Ax Gang out, hoping to scare Lu Xuan away.
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When he came, he saw Lu Xuan gently twisting his wrist, and then came Mr. Yang's voice like a ghost crying like a wolf: "Ah, it hurts! It hurts me to death!"
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