Han Wei came to give him money despite the danger, but this old beast wanted to sell his daughter to pay off his debt!
"Let her go!"
Chu Ye shouted coldly.
The scream was not loud, but it was mixed with a bit of real energy. It shocked everyone's hearts and made the few gangsters who were pulling Han Wei loose their hands.
"Chu Ye!"
Han Wei broke away from the gangsters and threw herself into Chu Ye's arms.
"What's going on?" Chu Ye asked.
Han Wei recounted the story with red eyes.
It turns out that these people are all subordinates of the relatively famous wealthy boss in this area.
Qian Bin opened several mahjong parlors in this area and secretly engaged in illegal business, attracting many gamblers such as Han Kun.
Just a few days ago, Han Kun went to Qian Bin's venue to play mahjong as usual. At the beginning, Qian Bin patted his chest and said that winnings were his and losses were not. Instigated by Qian Bin and others, Han Kun played more and more.
, and ended up losing hundreds of thousands.
Who would have thought that Qian Bin would immediately turn his back and ask him to hand over the hundreds of thousands immediately, otherwise he would be killed.
In this neighborhood, Qian Bin's influence is not small. He usually maintains a dozen of his subordinates. He provides food and drink when nothing happens. Once something happens, he comes out to stir up trouble. The citizens here avoid them for fear of getting into trouble.
Rogue.
Hundreds of thousands, to Han Kun, is nothing more than an astronomical figure.
Later, for some reason, Qian Bin heard that he had a beautiful daughter who graduated from a prestigious university, so he had a weird idea and forced him to trick Han Wei over and use Han Wei to pay off his gambling debts.
It wasn't until Han Wei arrived and saw the gangsters who had been waiting here for a long time that she realized that she had been sold!
"Boss Qian, you don't blame me for this! I tricked my daughter into coming here, so I fulfilled my promise! I don't know this person!"
At this moment, Han Kun suddenly nodded and bowed to a tall, bald man wearing a gold chain.
This bald man is Qian Bin.
Qian Bin was wearing a black shirt, with a gold chain as thick as his thumb hanging around his neck. He had a sinister face and a tattoo on his neck. He took off his sunglasses, revealing a pair of vicious eyes, and cursed angrily:
"Han Kun, are you kidding me? I run a mahjong parlor, not a charity center! Do you think you owe me hundreds of thousands, and it's all over if you just say it's none of your business?"
Han Kun was trembling with fear. He had been gambling for many years and often skipped a meal. He was so thin that he looked as weak as a chicken in front of several strong men.
"Boss Qian, what do you want to do?" Han Kun swallowed in fear.
"You don't have any money, right? You don't have the money to let your daughter warm my bed! As soon as I get my sleep back, I'll let your daughter go!"
Qian Bin cursed angrily, sizing up Han Wei with a pair of sneaky eyes, licked his lips and sneered: "I really didn't expect that a poor guy like you could actually give birth to such a beautiful daughter! Such a beautiful girl.
, at least a few thousand yuan for one night out! I really made a profit, hahaha!"
After saying that, Qian Bin said to the younger brother behind him: "What are you doing standing there in a daze? Bring that little bitch over here!"
Several tall and sturdy men stood up, walked towards Han Wei, and cursed:
"Hey! Are you so deaf? You didn't hear our boss asking you to come over!"
"Go away, you beasts!" Han Wei said angrily.
Hearing this, the group was happy and sneered: "You said we are beasts? Haha, you said it wrong!"
"I am obviously worse than a beast!"
"Yes, we are worse than animals! What can you do to us?"
"Hahaha……"
Qian Bin and the men around him laughed loudly, with arrogance on their faces.
"Beauty, your father cheated on me and owed me more than 100,000 yuan, but he still won't pay it back. How do you think I can teach him a lesson?"
As Qian Bin said this, he turned around and kicked Han Kun to the ground!
"boom!"
Qian Bin picked up a bat on the ground and hit Han Kun head and face several times. Han Kun screamed in pain, covered his head with his arms, trembled violently all over, and huddled up in fear.
"you!"
Han Wei's pretty face turned pale for a moment. Even though she and Han Kun had lost their father-daughter relationship for a long time, the man in front of her who was beaten to death was her biological father after all!
"Beauty, can't you stand it anymore? Come on, give me a kiss on the face, and I will spare this old dog!"
Qian Bin had a joking smile on his face, as if he was joking, pointing at his cheek and sneered, "Hurry up! My patience is limited!"
"You bitch, kiss me quickly!"
"Are you deaf? Didn't you hear that our boss asked you to kiss us?"
"Hurry up!"
Several of Qian Bin's men around him were making noises, encouraging Han Wei to agree.
Suddenly, a black figure suddenly hugged Han Wei into his arms.
Bo'er!
There was a crisp sound in the air.
This sound was like a slap on Qian Bin's face.
"You are looking for death!"
When Qian Bin saw this scene in front of him, his lungs were about to explode with anger!
Chu Ye actually held Han Wei in his arms in front of him and kissed her on the forehead.
This is a deliberate provocation!
"You trash, you are really noisy."
Chu Ye's lazy voice sounded slowly, and a hint of coldness flashed in his eyes.
"You call me trash? Do you know who I am? Believe it or not, I can kill you with just a finger!"
Qian Bin clasped his hands on his chest, looking aloof.
"Don't get me wrong, I'm not targeting you, I'm saying that everyone here is rubbish."
Chu Ye said calmly.
Grass!
The faces of everyone present instantly turned cold.
Who does this kid think he is?
How dare you call them trash?
Who among the residents living here doesn’t know the name of Boss Qian?
Soon, several sturdy men rushed towards Chu Ye.
To be honest, Chu Ye really didn't bother to deal with the rubbish in front of him.
However, these gangsters did not know whether to live or die. One of them had already punched Chu Ye in the face. Chu Ye could only punch and collide with the opponent's fist.