When the copycat Pacquiao appeared, the Filipino's attitude became obviously arrogant. He started shouting at the top of his voice and talked a lot.
The general meaning is very simple, that is, Xu Yun is too arrogant. For a Chinese, he doesn't pay for meals and even ruins his place. The injustice he has suffered is too great. If no one makes the decision for him, his business will be ruined.
I'm afraid I won't be able to continue running it in the future.
The copycat Pacquiao is a very particular person. Since he has received protection money from others, he will definitely help solve the problem.
Although many people were knocked to the ground by Xu Yun at this moment, the younger brothers brought by Pacquiao's copycat still surrounded Xu Yun without fear.
Xu Yun also heard this very funny thing during their conversation: "What's your name? Pacquiao? Haha... Do you think that if you look more similar, you really think you are a boxing champion? You are
Pacquiao, I am still Mayweather... No, I still don't want to be that tease who likes to show off his wealth."
The copycat Pacquiao heard contempt in Xu Yun's tone.
This is a provocation to his prestige! Especially Xu Yun used Mayweather to joke with him. This bastard who likes to show off his wealth relied on his identity as a member of the American Empire to win the "Fight of the Century" on points.
The nigga who killed their hero Pacquiao!
This made the copycat Pacquiao completely unable to control his emotions, and ordered someone to take down Xu Yun.
Xu Yun did not resist this time and allowed the other party to control him. Unfortunately for Xia Qiuyu, he was also unlucky enough to have his hands tied behind his back.
"Take him away." The copycat Pacquiao sneered: "I want to have a good time with him tonight."
Xu Yun just grinned, he should have said this.
Xia Qiuyu shook her head helplessly and glanced at Xu Yun: "How sure are you? You must know that this is other people's territory. Now that we have been taken away by them with a black gun, it will be really depressing.
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"Don't worry." Xu Yun smiled slightly: "I'll have them beat your legs and wash your feet in a while."
"Forget it, I don't have the habit of training slaves." Xia Qiuyu quickly shook her head: "You should find a way to let them go as soon as possible. I hate the feeling of being controlled by others."
Because they all spoke Mandarin, they couldn't understand the imitation of Pacquiao.
"From now on, shut your mouth obediently. If you let me hear you two talking, I will cut out your tongues!" The copycat Pacquiao turned around and glared angrily.
Xu Yun looked nervous: "I'm so scared, don't do this to others, they will really be scared."
"Stop irritating him." Xia Qiuyu was speechless. It would do them no good to really anger this copycat Pacquiao. Although she didn't know what kind of medicine Xu Yun Gourd sold, as far as she was concerned,
, their situation is not good at all.
Although there are so many people here, everyone is just watching the fun and no one will help them.
Besides, Xu Yun himself knows very well how corrupt this place is. Even if the other party kills two Chinese, it really doesn't matter. If he pays some money to the police, this matter will be settled. The other party is completely unscrupulous and there is nothing wrong with it.
So scared and worried.
"Okay, let's not talk anymore. We will settle the accounts with him slowly when we get to his place." After Xu Yun finished speaking, someone pressed the back of his neck and threw him directly into a commercial vehicle. Xia Qiuyu was then pushed in.
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After the two were pushed into the car, two more Filipinos got in.
The copycat Pacquiao did not get into this car. He got into the Mercedes-Benz in front. Although it looked like the model from ten years ago, a Mercedes-Benz is a Mercedes-Benz after all.
"Dongfeng Fengxing S500, this car is great, it has been sold to Southeast Asia." Xu Yun smiled and said to the Filipino guy next to him: "How much does this car cost you here? It's the best in China.
The price is only 99,000. Is it a lot more expensive here?"
The Filipino guy didn't seem to know much about cars at all. He ignored Xu Yun and pressed him with his hand, as if he didn't want Xu Yun to talk.
"I'm telling you, if this car is expensive in your country, it's really not our Dongfeng manufacturer's fault. It's your government that's cheating you. The taxes are high and it's a cheat." Xu Yun continued.
"Shut up!" A guy sitting in the front passenger seat couldn't stand it anymore and turned around and yelled angrily.
Seeing how boring this guy was, Xu Yun took the initiative to chat with him: "How much does your boss give you a day?"
"This is not a question you need to know! Ah San, shut his mouth!" The guy in the passenger seat couldn't stand Xu Yun anymore.
Before the Filipino boy named Asan could take action, Xu Yun spoke again: "If I give you more pesos and make you the boss, will you still let your people stop my mouth?"
"Ah San, do it." The person in the co-pilot was unmoved.
This is the second-in-command of the copycat Pacquiao and the second brother in their gang. Although he is not loyal to the copycat Pacquiao, he has given him a better life and he is willing to fight for him.
"Ten thousand pesos a day, I will let you be the boss and you help me do things." Xu Yun smiled slightly and continued: "As long as you can control all the stores here, the expenses of the younger brothers will be enough, and your income will be high.
A lot. I give you 10,000 pesos every day just as a small token of appreciation for you. As long as I am in the Philippines, I will give it to you every day.”
The person in the passenger seat suddenly fell silent.
And the subordinate named Asan was also stunned. Ten thousand pesos a day!
Is this a joke? In the Philippines, the average factory worker's daily salary is just over two hundred to three hundred pesos, and he only earns 10,000 pesos a month.
If this is 10,000 pesos a day, it is 300,000 pesos a month.
What is the concept of three hundred thousand pesos? In the Philippines, you can find a maid who knows some English for eight thousand pesos a month. If you are willing to pay thirty thousand pesos, you can find a beautiful maid. If you pay one hundred thousand pesos, you can find a beautiful maid.
For just one peso, you can find a beautiful maid who will not only help you with your work, but also help you make bed sheets.
This is definitely a super high income.
Besides, if you can become the boss and control the entire area, then you can earn not only 300,000 pesos a month, but also 1 million pesos a month.
After all, there are so many stores to supply.
At this moment, it is absolutely nonsense for the second-in-command in the passenger seat to say that he is not moved.
"I'm not joking." Xu Yun said: "As long as you are willing, I will pay now."
The person in the passenger seat turned around and gave Ah San a look, and Ah San took out the cash Xu Yun was carrying without saying a word.
Xu Yun didn't have any small receipts on him, but they were all in a thick stack of one thousand pesos.
"This is all trivial. You can take it for fun and share it with the brothers in the car." Xu Yun said calmly: "Everyone is tired after a hard day's work. Let's find a place for the two girls to relax.
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The eyes of several Filipinos shone brightly.
"This money is not the promise I made to you." Xu Yun continued: "As long as you are willing, this is just drizzle."
At this moment, Xia Qiuyu had nothing but admiration. With just a few words and a little money, several Filipinos in the car were about to rebel.
"I know that your life is not easy. But I believe that your boss's life must be very good." Xu Yundao said: "The gap between you is huge. None of you can deny this. What I want to do is to help
You can also enjoy the life that your boss can enjoy. It’s that simple.”
"real?"
The person in the co-pilot finally let go. Although the two words were spoken in a low voice, they could not hide the ambition in his heart.
"Of course it's true." Xu Yun smiled slightly: "I will prove it to you later. However, if you need to take action, you really can't be soft-hearted. If you want to be a big brother, you must control it."