"What are you thinking about?" Ning Fan said with a dark face.
"Hehe, it's okay. I'm not interested in male slaves, as long as their treatment will be better."
These men attracted the attention of many rich women, and they were all taken away in no time.
The auction ended soon, and Ning Fan said to Feng Xiaoxiao: "I will contact you later, don't run around."
"Okay, I'll wash it off and wait for you."
"Go! Go! Go!"
Ning Fan stood up and left the auction venue, went to the second floor of the club, walked over and asked a bodyguard: "Is Nakamura Daisho inside?"
"What are you doing with my young master?"
"Of course it's debt collection." Ning Fan knocked the two bodyguards down.
When he opened the door and walked in, the disgusting voice of Daisho Nakamura came from inside.
Sure enough, he was applauding for love with two women.
Even though Ning Fan appeared, the two women were not surprised. They just reminded Nakamura Daixiang that someone had come in.
Nakamura Daixiang looked over and originally thought it was some of his blind subordinates, but it turned out to be Ning Fan.
"You, you, you...how are you still alive?" Nakamura Daixiang was so frightened that his whole body went limp.
"Why are you still alive? You didn't even give me any money. Why am I still alive?"
Ning Fan smiled slightly, but he had to say that it was too ugly to look at.
"Stop talking nonsense, give me four hundred million US dollars quickly."
"Sasaki, do you know who I am? My father is Ichiro Nakamura. You can't afford to offend me at all?"
"So much nonsense!"
Ning Fan walked over, grabbed Nakamura Daixiang's shoulders and threw him aside.
"ah!"
This knocked Nakamura Daixiang to pieces, and he quickly shouted: "Someone is coming, someone is coming?"
"You're talking a lot of nonsense. I've already killed your people. Do you want to pay your money or your life now?"
"Sasaki, I can give you money, but please give me some time. I don't have 400 million dollars right now."
"It's unreasonable that the dignified Nakamura family doesn't have 400 million U.S. dollars." Ning Fan lit a cigarette.
"Really, I didn't lie to you, I really don't have that much money."
Hearing this, Ning Fan pretended to be impatient and stepped on Nakamura Daixiang's chest: "If that doesn't happen, just use your life to repay it. Anyway, if you kill me, it is reasonable for me to kill you."
"No, no, no, let me call my dad now to check?"
"Then you only have three minutes."
Nakamura Daixiang quickly asked the girl to get his mobile phone and dialed Nakamura Ichiro's number: "Father, please come and save me quickly. I have been kidnapped."
boom!!!
Hearing this, Ning Fan kicked Nakamura Daixiang: "What kidnapping? It's obviously you who owes money."
"I owe money. Come and rescue me quickly with 400 million U.S. dollars, father."
"Four hundred million US dollars, you prodigal son." Nakamura Ichiro became furious.
Four hundred million U.S. dollars is a brother-in-law. If it were converted into their own currency, that would be a sky-high figure.
Taking it out is equivalent to extracting the blood of the Nakamura family.
"Father, you can't ignore me. I've been caught now. If I don't pay, you will kill me."
"Hmph, I want to see who is so brave."
Ning Fan knew that the other party would not compromise easily, so Ning Fan could implement his plan.
I sent a message to Qi Xinyan on my mobile phone, asking her to help or something.
He found a bundle of hemp rope and tied Nakamura Daishou's hands and threw them out of the window.
"ah--"
Nakamura Daixiang was so frightened that he stood on his toes. He still had no bed, and the wind blew his balls cold.