Chapter 1297 Lying in the trough (three consecutive)
Zhuang Sheng could feel it clearly.
This guy pinching his neck is definitely not joking.
Actions speak for themselves.
It was as if this guy could crush his own neck if he wanted to.
At this moment, Zhuang Sheng panicked: "It is against the law to kill someone. You can't kill me. If I die, you will also be arrested."
Huang Mingchuan grinned and adjusted the angle of his wrist. Immediately, Zhuang Sheng's neck rotated ninety degrees, facing Huang Mingchuan.
"How could I kill someone? You made a mistake. There are so many accidents now. If you die, it's just an accident. Do you understand?"
Hearing the voice that sounded like a smile but not a smile, Zhuang Sheng became even more frightened.
The word "accident" made the pores all over his body explode.
No, there were too many surprises.
How many people die in accidents now?
Immediately, Zhuang Sheng screamed: "Please let me go. As long as you let me go, I will agree to any conditions."
Huang Mingchuan's eyes turned cold, he raised his hand and slapped Zhuang Sheng on the face again: "Did I ask you to speak?"
The next moment, Huang Mingchuan looked at Zhang Fan: "Brother, tell me how to deal with it."
Upon hearing this, Zhuang Sheng reacted suddenly.
Yes, it's not this guy who seems to be in charge.
Immediately, Zhuang Sheng quickly looked at Zhang Fan!
At this moment, he suddenly thought that it was Zhuang Bi who provoked this person.
Immediately, Zhuang Sheng gritted his teeth and said to Zhang Fan with a pleading look on his face: "Sir, please, please let me go. It is Zhuang Bi who provokes you, not me."
Hearing this voice, Zhang Fan smiled.
Immediately, he also waved his hand, signaling Huang Mingchuan to put Zhuang Sheng down.
In an instant, Huang Mingchuan let go of his hand, and Zhuang Sheng's whole body fell to the ground.
It was at this time that Zhuang Sheng felt like he was surviving a disaster.
But at the same time, he did not get up, but knelt in front of Zhang Fan and said: "Sir, I don't know how Zhuang Bi provoked you. Just tell me what you want to do. As long as I can do it, I will definitely do it."
Don’t frown.”
At the same time, Zhuang Sheng stood up quickly, ran towards Zhuang Bi, punched Zhuang Bi twice in the face.
Really, at this moment, he wanted to kill Zhuang Bi.
Huang Mingchuan's move of being able to crush him to death with just a raise of his hand really made him feel as if he had walked away from the gate of hell.
Damn, bastard.
It’s not good to provoke anyone, but why do you want to provoke such a terrifying existence? Are you looking for death?
After a few punches, Zhuang Bi was on the verge of death.
Immediately, Zhuang Sheng dragged Zhuang Bi to Zhang Fan: "Sir, tell me how you want to deal with it."
Zhang Fan sighed: "Hey, hey, we are all civilized people, how can we hit people casually? Isn't it just a matter of owing money? How could it be like this?"
Hearing this, Chen Zhenjun and his group, who were only two steps away from Zhang Fan, were shocked.
Brother, do you call this a civilized person?
Do I believe it?
Stop playing, okay? Our hearts are not good.
At this time, Zhang Fan took out a piece of paper and handed it to Zhuang Sheng: "This is the paper your son pretended to write in front of me. However, when I won, he didn't give me the money and even called me
If someone comes to beat me, what do you think I should do?"
Hearing this voice, Zhuang Sheng's eyes widened.
He glanced at the document, looked at Zhuang Bi's handwriting, and immediately raised his legs and kicked them together.
Paralysis, just because of 150 million?
I almost lost my life, okay!
"You bastard, you've done such a good job!" Zhuang Sheng kicked and scolded him.
The next moment, Zhuang Sheng said directly: "Sir, isn't it just a matter of money? Let me tell you earlier. Give me the account number and I will transfer it to you immediately."
Zhang Fan sneered!
Tell me earlier?
Hahaha! Who the hell are you without any clues?
How would you know if I don't do this to you once?
"Uncle, think about it, you called two waves of people to beat me up, and I was so frightened. I have a heart problem, and I was almost scared to death by you, did you know that?" Zhang Fan patted Zhuang Sheng on the shoulder.
smiled.
After hearing this, Chen Zhenjun and his group took a few steps back.
Brother, stop it, we are the first people to scare you. You won’t settle the scores later, will you?
Also, the way you just beat someone up, if you have heart disease, there is probably no one in the world who doesn’t have heart disease.
At the same time, Huang Mingchuan, who was standing next to Zhang Fan, also had his eyes focused.
Damn it, luckily I’ll compensate you tenfold.
Otherwise, Zhang Fan would never be so easy to talk to.
Zhang Fan is obviously unhappy now.
One hundred and fifty million is absolutely not compensation.
"Sir, one billion, one billion is enough." At this moment, Zhuang Sheng also thought of Huang Mingchuan's bank card given to Zhang Fan.
Give yourself one billion! That should be enough, right?
"Uncle, oh, come on, Billion, doesn't this make me a blackmailer?" Zhang Fan bared his teeth and smiled.
This kid is even scarier than the guy who just did it.
"No, no, no, this is just my compensation. If you are worried, I will write you a note. I am absolutely willing to apologize to you." Zhuang Sheng said, and then took out a palm-sized notebook.
With the pen I carried with me, I wrote down a piece of paper.
Looking at this scene, He Yang was completely in a state of sluggishness.
Is there any mistake, this is another billion?
Are you numb? When did money become so worthless?
One billion! That’s one billion! Damn it!
Really, He Yang had a dreamlike feeling at this moment.
Zhang Fan made a net profit of more than 4.2 billion in just a few days.
Even if you have a money printing machine at home, it can't match this speed.
At the same time, Hou Dusheng also looked confused.
Who is this boy Zhang Fan?
No, no, we must investigate Zhang Fan’s background.
Immediately, Hou Dusheng stepped on the accelerator, turned around, and drove straight away.
He can't stay any longer. If he continues to stay here, he will be frightened and become seriously ill.
"You can keep the receipt, I hope you will fight me next time." Seeing the money arrived, Zhang Fan threw down the receipt written by Zhuang Sheng and looked extremely comfortable.
A rich man is a rich man.
The shot is one billion!
emmm!
Thinking about the list of wealthy people that Li Liang gave him, Zhang Fan suddenly looked expectant.
How cool it would be to have such rich people here.
After getting the money, Zhang Fan was no longer in the mood to pay attention to Zhuang Sheng. He turned around and said to Chen Zhenjun: "I'll give you an address. Let's go there tomorrow."
After giving Chen Zhenjun his address, Zhang Fan asked for Chen Zhenjun's bank account and gave him one million: "Half a year's salary. If you do a good job, you will get a bonus at the end of the year. If anything happens over there, let me know as soon as possible."
After explaining this, Zhang Fan also walked towards Ye Xuan and Zhang Xiaoyuan.
"Let's go! Go home!"
Huang Mingchuan, who was following Zhang Fan, suddenly changed his expression.
The next moment, he took out an amethyst-like object the size of a thumb from his trouser pocket.
Feeling the burning heat of the amethyst, his face looked at Ye Xuan and Zhang Xiaoyuan in disbelief.