Long Xiao was lying naked on the sofa, with two alluring women nestled in his arms, one of them slowly stroking his body with her fingertips, and the other of them squirming hard on him.
Someone made trouble at the Starlight Hotel, which made him extremely angry, and even injured the security guard and Brother Wu. When he returned to the hotel, he immediately checked the surveillance video, but he did not see it inside the hotel.
The scene where Zhang Fan and Zhang Dongyang take action.
When he saw Zhang Dongyang's rustic clothes, he immediately called a group of people to Zhang Fan's house.
He didn't think too much. If he dared to cause trouble in the Starlight Hotel, he would have to pay a heavy price.
However, just when he was happy, the hospital called. It was Brother Wu who called someone. Brother Wu said that the opponent's strength was unfathomable and he must not provoke him.
After listening to Brother Wu's words, he immediately called Scarface.
However, Scarface's horrified voice made his heart sink.
Help?
More than twenty people were beaten up and shouted for help? Damn it, there were only two people on the other side.
Long Xiao slapped the woman who was giving him a blow job, quickly sat up, and asked with a very serious look: "Scar, what's going on at your place?"
Just as Scarface was about to speak, Zhang Fan took away his phone.
Boss? Hehe, I was worried that I couldn’t find the right owner. I didn’t expect that he would be delivered to my door now.
Zhang Fan smiled lowly and started talking on his cell phone: "Boss Long, the person you called is not good enough. How about you come over in person?"
Long Xiao listened to the change in the voice on the phone, and his expression changed again.
"Who are you? What did you do to my people!" Long Xiao shouted in a deep voice.
"Oh, we killed a few blind people, and a few were about to die. They said, you are in this city, and we are about to come find you." Zhang Fan smiled very sinisterly.
Long Xiao stood up suddenly and asked in disbelief: "Is someone dead?"
"Oh, I'm going to call the police. It's up to you. I still have a knife stuck in my body. I don't know how the police will handle cases of people breaking into houses at night and stabbing people."
Zhang Fan smiled extraordinarily brightly. He was joking and causing trouble for himself. How could he not pay a price?
Going to find Long Xiao to vent his anger? Only a ghost wants to find someone in the middle of the night. If that guy runs away, wouldn't it be like wandering around all night?
Moreover, the people in this courtyard have to find someone to deal with them. A group of guys with broken arms and legs want to let them leave on their own, which is obviously impossible.
The best way is to let the other party handle it and talk about compensation by the way.
Dead people, this is a big deal, Zhang Fan doesn't believe that Long Xiao doesn't know the seriousness of this matter.
These guys come to their homes in the middle of the night to hurt people, even if they kill a few, this is called self-defense.
However, Long Xiao was different. Instigating Fang, if this matter was exposed, he wouldn't want to be the boss anymore.
The crux of the matter is that people must die.
Otherwise, this cliffhanger is just a matter of losing some money.
What to do if there are no dead people? Just make it up yourself, since the other side doesn’t know.
Zhang Fan smiled mischievously and waited for the reply on the phone.
Long Xiao's face was extremely pale, paralyzed, and dead? Didn't he repeatedly emphasize not to kill anyone? Even if his hands and feet were all broken, he would only pay some money if he took care of himself.
However, the one who died now turned out to be one of his own.
If the other party calls the police, you will definitely be arrested.
"What do you think we should do?" Long Xiao asked in a deep voice.
Zhang Fan laughed, kicked the ball to the opponent, and said slowly: "What do you think we should do?"
"Just tell me how much you want." Long Xiao asked.
Zhang Fan pondered: "Just tell me how much you can give."
Long Xiao fell silent, with an angry and paralyzed look on his face. How much can he give? This is just like a lion opening his mouth.
"Five million?" Long Xiao suppressed his anger and said.
"Alone?" Zhang Fan almost laughed out loud.
"Alone? Are you trying to steal money?" Long Xiao almost threw the phone away.
Five million for one person? Doesn’t it cost more than 100 million for more than 20 people? Damn it, the Starlight Hotel has only made four to five billion after being open for more than ten years. It’s his whole life’s hard work. If he really wants to do this, he
I would rather call the police.
"Twenty million is the most." Long Xiao roared angrily.
Zhang Fan's eyes were shining. Twenty million was a lot, but when he thought that his father's Dahongpao cost tens of millions per gram, Zhang Fan's somewhat excited heart calmed down instantly.
"Are you sending someone to beg for food?" Zhang Fan said coldly.
Long Xiao almost gasped for air. Twenty million is still less? He was paralyzed. Why didn't he rob a bank if he thought it was less?
"Thirty million." The veins on Long Xiao's forehead were beating.
"But several people died." Zhang Fan drawled his voice.
Long Xiao was completely angry. He was paralyzed. It wasn't because several people had died that the devil would give you so much money. Thirty million, this can really save a lot of people's lives.
"Thirty-five million." Long Xiao gritted his teeth and said.
Zhang Fan pondered for a moment and said, "I still have a knife stuck in my body."
Long Xiao kicked the woman who was leaning over and roared: "Forty million, any more, I will call the police."
Seeing that it was almost done, Zhang Fan immediately stopped, took out the bank card given by his mother-in-law, and read out the card number directly.
"Did you remember it? The money will be paid within ten minutes, otherwise, I will die soon, you know. I will call you when I receive the money." After saying that, Zhang Fan directly kicked the phone into his pocket.
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This is evidence. You have to keep it well. At least, you have to wait until the money comes.
Zhang Dongyang's eyes widened, almost bulging out.
He was not good at words, but when he saw his son get 40 million with just a few words, if it weren't for a group of people lying on the ground, he almost thought this was a game currency transaction.
Forty million, how much money is that?
Zhang Fan looked at his father's stunned look and couldn't help but curl his lips.
Ye Jingtian told him that his father's half bag of tea was worth tens of millions per gram. Thinking of this, Zhang Fan rolled his eyes. Even if his father sold the tea more than ten years ago, his family would also be selling it.
You are a rich man, how can you bear the anger of Zhang Zhongliang and those two bitches?
But looking at his father's appearance, Zhang Fan could only keep shaking his head. Even Dahongpao himself didn't know that this thing was so valuable. It seems that he can't blame his father.
"Okay, just wait and collect the money, Dad." Zhang Fan said, then stepped on Scarface a few times, then returned to the stone table, lay down on the chair, and cracked melon seeds.
About twenty minutes later, Scarface's phone rang.
"The money has arrived, why don't you let me go?" Long Xiao's voice was full of endless anger.
Zhang Fan chuckled and quickly turned on his phone to check the balance in the card. Looking at the huge amount of more than 41 million, Zhang Fan's mouth broke. "Come and take the person away. Do you know the place?"
Long Xiao said bitterly: "Of course I know."
Zhang Fan immediately hung up the phone and threw the card in his hand to his father. "The password is six six."
Zhang Dongyang caught it quickly, and then shook his head violently: "Leave the money where you are, how can I use it?"
Zhang Fan immediately rolled his eyes and took out Qiu Shaoqian's card.
"I have money. You can use these ten million as pocket money. Hey, Dad, when I'm here from now on, you can stop working. Our family has money."