Everyone was stunned. You looked at me and I looked at you, but they didn’t dare to do anything. Real chop or fake chop?
They have been with Mr. Lin for many years, and naturally they all know Zhang Gongming's wife Yingzi. Yingzi is still in the other man's hands. If he takes action, Yingzi will be dead.
"Boss, is it really chopped?" A brother asked uncertainly.
"Nonsense, this bastard wants 10 million, how can I cut him into pieces? Ten million, how can I give him 10 million!" Boss Lin said very speechlessly.
"I said, how much money did my nephew cheat you? You just want 10 million from us, so why don't we open a bank?" Boss Lin asked Mustache.
"Boss, I heard that Brother Ming only cheated them of two million." Before Mustache could answer, Boss Lin's men said.
"Two million?" Boss Lin was a little surprised. After all, gambling for two million is not common in the East China Sea.
And this kind of gambling can be easily manipulated?
"Seeing as you are such a shrewd old man, how could you be deceived by my nephew? My nephew has been with me for many years and I have never heard of him deceiving anyone." Boss Lin asked a little strangely.
"Of course Zhang Gongming doesn't have this ability, but he does." Mustache pointed at a person on the ground, who was almost dead at this time.
"Boss, his name is Target, and he is a local crook." Boss Lin's people recognized the man on the ground.
"You dare to defraud two million, how could you be a scammer?" Mr. Lin shook his head.
"We fish for the side, and all we earn is the money that licks the blood on the knife edge, and the more we earn, the more we spend. You asked us to give out 10 million, which is obviously making things difficult for us." Boss Lin looked at Mustache.
, said: "How about this, I return the original two million to you, and then let you go."
"Ten million, not a penny less." Mustache insisted.
"I'm your mother!" Boss Lin gritted his teeth, looked at Yingzi and said, "Yingzi, uncle can't afford so much money, I'm sorry."
"Chop them all, don't leave any alive." Boss Lin's face was extremely gloomy.
After he became the boss of Xicheng, he was not so ruthless, and even his life was not affected for a few days.
But this time, he was going on a killing spree.
Boss Lin took a step back and lit another cigarette for himself. His eyes were fixed on the mustache, and the mustache was also staring at him.
"Knife!" Mustache said, taking a machete from his brother's hand.
Just when Boss Lin's men were about to rush in, Zhang Gongming rushed in like crazy.
He shook his head desperately, waved his hands, and shouted hoarsely: "No... don't..."
"Zhang Gongming, get the fuck out of here!"
"I have already lost a nephew and my wife, but I don't want to lose my nephew too!" Boss Lin flicked the cigarette away and shouted coldly to Zhang Gongming.
Zhang Gongming shook his head, found paper and pen, and said, "I'll raise money."
"You brat, that's 10 million!" Boss Lin said, "Where did we get 10 million!"
"I'll think of a way." Zhang Gongming wrote with pen and paper.
"Give me some time." Then, Zhang Gongming finished writing and showed it to Xiao Hu.
Mustache said: "I want to see 10 million in cash before twelve o'clock at night at the latest."
"In addition, during this period, I don't want to see anyone coming in the teahouse." Mustache said, "Otherwise, we will die together."
"Boss Lin, let me tell you, so many of our brothers are not vegetarians. If they want to chop us all into pieces, we will also pick up a few backers." Mustache said with a sneer.
"Isn't it just risking your life? You and I have all done it."
Boss Lin squinted his eyes and looked at Mustache: "Why do you look so familiar to me?"
"Boss Lin must have admitted the wrong person. I am not from Donghai."
"You are not from Donghai, but you know that I am Boss Lin, you know about my relationship with Zhang Gongming, and you know that Zhang Gongming is afraid of his wife. You know so much, don't you just rely on inquiring?"
"With just one woman, you dare to ask for 10 million. You have already set your sights on my nephew, right?" Boss Lin asked tentatively.
"Besides, why do you have to destroy my nephew's hand? We are gangsters, but we are always looking for money." Boss Lin felt a little strange.
"I said, this is my principle. I am a gambler. I hate people cheating me in gambling. If Zhang Gongming beat me by luck, I have nothing to say. If I lose two million, I will lose.
"
Mustache said indifferently: "Gamblers should be willing to admit defeat."
"But your nephew is playing dirty tricks and teaming up with conmen to defraud me of my money." Mustache looked at Zhang Gongming coldly: "I can't swallow this tone."
"Stop talking, I'm going to raise money."
Zhang Gongming interrupted their conversation, then came over and pushed people one by one, pushing all Boss Lin's people out.
After launching the teahouse, Zhang Gongming looked at his mustache and wrote with a pleading look on his face: "Don't hurt my wife, I will give you money."
"Don't worry, I won't lay a finger on your wife before twelve o'clock."
"But one minute later, I will cut off one of your wife's fingers." Mustache said coldly.
Zhang Gongming nodded hurriedly and left the teahouse.
After coming out of the teahouse, Zhang Gongming was stopped by Boss Lin.
Boss Lin looked at the anxious Zhang Gongming and sighed: "Obviously, I have watched you grow up, and I have never seen you in such a miserable state."
"My uncle doesn't have much cash, most of it is real estate and cars."
Boss Lin took out a card from his pocket: "There are more than two million in this card. I will ask someone to pick it up and send it to you later."
Zhang Gongming hugged Boss Lin, then looked at the group of people around him and wrote two words on the paper: borrow money.
These brothers began to lend money to Zhang Gongming one after another. In about half an hour, Zhang Gongming borrowed more than one million from these brothers.
Zhang Gongming wrote on the paper again: I will definitely return it to you.
Zhang Gongming borrowed so much money all at once, who expected him to pay it back?
Even Boss Lin can save only a small amount of money in this life, right?
Of course, Boss Lin's real estate and industry combined must exceed tens of millions, but the cash he can use is too little.
After all, Donghai is just a small third-tier city with no profit to be made.
Zhang Gongming spent the whole day running around to make money. He kept sending text messages to borrow money, but when others called, he couldn't answer the phone, so many people thought he was a liar.
As soon as Lin Qingqing arrived, she saw Zhang Gongming in a panic.
Lin Qingqing ran to Zhang Gongming: "Brother, is sister-in-law okay?"
Zhang Gongming was speechless and pointed at his throat.
"Brother, what's wrong with your throat?" Lin Qingqing's expression changed and she realized something was wrong.
Zhang Gongming took out his cell phone, typed on it, and told Lin Qingqing what happened.
After Lin Qingqing found out, she asked Zhang Gongming: "Brother, how much money are you still short of now?"
"More than 5.8 million." Zhang Gongming did some calculations and then said.
"Okay, brother, leave the rest of the money to me and I will find a way for you." Lin Qingqing said.
Zhang Gongming shook his head, looked at Lin Qingqing in disbelief, and typed and asked: What can you do?
Lin Qingqing hesitated for a moment, then said: "I can borrow money from Mu Xiaobai, I think he should be able to lend it to me."
Lin Qingqing hated Mu Xiaobai the most, but at this moment, she could only open her mouth to Mu Xiaobai. After all, in Lin Qingqing's eyes, Mu Xiaobai could only afford so much money.
At this time, Li Fan in the hospital also received this text message asking for money.
"What's going on? Has Brother Ming's mobile phone been stolen? Why did you send me a text message to borrow money?" Li Fan was stunned for a moment and said, "I'd better call and ask."
Li Xiaoxiao said: "I received it too."
Tang Yuxuan said he also received the text message.
Zhang Gongming's call was answered, but it was Lin Qingqing's voice that came through.
"Brother Ming, is it you?" Li Fan asked, "How much money do you want."
"It's me, Xiaofan." Lin Qingqing said, "It's not convenient for my brother to talk for the time being."
"Then why does Brother Ming need money? How much money will it cost?" Li Fan asked.
"The other party asked my brother for 10 million, and now there is still more than 5 million short. Hey, forget it, I'll call Mu Xiaobai." Lin Qingqing said helplessly.