Chapter seven hundred and ninety seventh goal, Daxueshan
Chapter 797: Target, Snow Mountain
Ren Bing glanced at Zhang Yang, who was wearing brown glasses, and then at the húnhún rolling around on the ground covering his face. Without asking, he could guess that these people must have bumped into Xu Qing's hands. He thought to himself, strange
Well, this kid can cause trouble in any way. Is he really the legendary troublemaker?
Zhang Yang's heart skipped a beat when he saw two more handsome men driving top-notch luxury cars. This car actually had no license plate. Those who can drive around in such unlicensed luxury cars in the capital are people with a big background.
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Xu Qing turned around and waved to the Nie brothers: "You two, come here and get the money!" The Nie brothers now knew that this little god of wealth who could fight was much more powerful than Brother Zhang Yang, and their hearts were hanging in the air.
It fell back into his stomach, and Zhong Kui ran over with a smile while holding the shadow wood.
Xu Qing directly put the plastic bag in Nie Shun's hand and whispered: "Five hundred thousand, please count clearly."
Nie Shun opened the bag and took a look. The red inside was full of brand new bills. He reached out and took out a knife, brought it to the tip of his nose, took a breath, and then rubbed the edges of the bills with his fingers. The texture was clearly genuine big bills.
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"No need to count it, it's real money." Nie Shun felt happy. The wood carving that originally cost only 200,000 yuan now cost 500,000 yuan. Looking at the banknotes in the plastic bag, it was definitely more than 20 yuan.
Nie Kang glared and said: "You don't have to count the amount of wine when you receive the money. You are a hún boy, at least count the amount! Then take out 80,000 to pay off the debt for Brother Zhang Yang."
Nie Shun responded with a stern voice, squatted down and poured all the money on the ground, then counted eight stacks and took them out, and then picked them up in the bag. He quickly matched the numbers and couldn't help but feel a thrill in his heart. To be honest,
, he has never seen so much money in his life.
"Brother, it's correct." The guy held the bag in one hand and shook it. He held the eight-dollar bill and brought it to Brother Zhang Yang, who had a pale face. He stuffed the money into his arms and said, "Brother Zhang Yang, this is
It’s the money our brothers owe you.”
Zhang Yang resisted the urge to slap this girl to death, held the money in his hands and said with a bitter smile: "It's settled, let's settle it. I have the IOU in my left pocket, you can take it yourself."
Nie Shun was about to dig into Zhang Yang's pocket, but Xu Qing on the side smiled calmly and said: "Wait a minute, I'll dig out this pocket." After saying that, he directly reached into Zhang Yang's right pocket, took out a wallet, opened it and opened it.
An IOU came out from the mezzanine.
"Hey! It must be this one!" Xu Qing threw the IOU directly to Nie Shun, then with a smile, he put his hand into the left pocket that Zhang Yang mentioned earlier, checked it out, and actually took out an IOU.
But this IOU does not belong to the Nie brothers at all. It seems that these guys are still trying to be cunning after getting this!
Zhang Yang was completely panicked now, his eyes flickered under the toad mirror, and even a slight sweat began to break out on the tip of his nose.
Nie Kang held the Yingmu Zhongkui in front of Xu Qing: "Brother, this is your thing. From now on, this treasure will be yours."
Xu Qing took the woodcarving, hit it on the head with the electric gun in his hand, and said with a smile: "Okay, the money and goods are cleared, you two can go back."
The two brothers bowed to him, and ran happily toward the alley with a bag of banknotes in their hands. Suddenly, a shout came from behind them: "You two, stop!" Their backs stiffened, and they stood still like sculptures, but they never stopped.
Turn around.
Xu Qing smiled faintly and said in a deep voice: "Remember to be filial to Father Nie. If I find out that you two bet again, I promise to tear you two apart one by one, just like this!" Before he finished speaking, he
The electric baton lowered his hand and grabbed Brother Zhang Yang's wrist like electricity. He released it, pressed it, and shook it. He completed the three movements in one go, then let go and took a step back.
Click! There was a tooth-piercing sound of fracture, and two seconds later there was a scream like a slaughtered pig. How could Zhang Yang, who had his wrist broken, endure the pain of splitting his muscles and bones?
His throat hurt and he howled.
Bang! The plastic bag in Nie Shun's hand was unstable and fell to the ground. The two brothers were just as silent as Xu Qing had just grabbed their necks in the dark, and they almost got a piece of chicken into the kù. Brother Zhang Yang screamed
The sound was really terrible, as if someone was cutting the meat into pieces with a dull knife.
In addition to dislocating Zhang Yang's wrist, Xu Qing also used a pulse-cutting technique. The pain was far worse than breaking a wrist and ordinary people couldn't bear it. What he wanted was the sound effect of the high-decibel scream.
"Still not leaving? Remember to be a filial son. It's not easy for dad to bring you two together!" Xu Qing's faint voice sounded in the dark night. At the same time, he reached out and grabbed Zhang Yang's wrist and twisted it, snap! One second ago
Leader húnhún, who was still screaming in pain, all the pain disappeared in an instant. Now he completely understood that he was not kicking an iron plate, but fucking kicking the coffin board of the King of Hell!
The Nie brothers picked up the money bag and ran into the alley like flying. After that, the two brothers changed their minds and were filial to their father. They also used the money to start a small business. In just a few years, the God of Wealth, Gao Zhao, actually used this money.
His capital multiplied tens of millions and he became one of the few super-rich people in China. This is all a story for another day.
Ren Bing finally couldn't help but smile and patted Xu Qing's shoulder and said: "I don't see that you are still very fond of Gudao. You have already turned around for others to play with. How are you going to deal with this piece of material?"
Xu Qing smiled and said: "It's very simple. This kind of person's background is definitely worse than the bottom of the pot. He is not unjust if he is sent to jail for ten or eight years!"
Shen Xing on the side smiled and joked: "Boss, if you are imprisoned and wasted on food, you might as well dig a hole and plant a tree. Maybe you can save some organic food."
Brother Zhang Yang couldn't hold on any longer. He took off his toad mirror and plopped down on his knees in front of Xu Qing, pleading: "Boss, please let me go! Please, I will definitely change my ways in the future."
Renew yourself!"
Xu Qing waved his hand and said: "I'm telling you, I don't want to do this. If you are sincere, you can go to the square where the national flag is raised every day in the capital early tomorrow morning to sing the national anthem. You will sing for ten hours a day for a week! And you are not allowed to look for it afterwards.
Trouble with the Nie brothers, otherwise I will have at least ten ways to make people unable to survive or die, do you understand me?"
"Okay, I will definitely sing tomorrow!" Brother Zhang Yang agreed without hesitation. Xu Qing sneered: "I advise you not to have any other new ideas. It's easy for me to find you!" After saying that, he directly replied to the two of them.
When they arrived at the car, Shenxing got in and started the car. The two of them got in, and the car roared away...
After returning to Wuhun Base to rest for a night, Xu Qing got into a prepared helicopter under the arrangement of Ren Bing early the next morning, and the target was the Qilian Snow Mountain!