The small-eyed man was shocked. Whether it was Zhang Fan's age, the power of the punch, or the piece of glass on his neck, could someone of his age do this?
A horse is worth a coin, this is so spicy, it's like an animal.
"Bald head, you are paralyzed and don't move." The small-eyed man roared angrily, and then asked: "Boy, do you know who I am."
Zhang Fan said disdainfully: "I don't care who you are, you can do whatever you want. The computer screen is worth 7,000, and the glass on this tea is worth 3,000 or 10,000, no more, no less, so give me the money."
Send me a WeChat red envelope?"
The corners of the mouths of the seven people in the room twitched. Just that piece of garbage computer screen, seven thousand? Your uncle, how about one thousand at most? And the glass of the coffee table, it's five hundred at most. Why are you talking so much that it's ten thousand? You're cheating money.
Well this isn't it.
The bald and short-headed men grinned. They had seen Zhang Fan's shamelessness before, and they were not surprised that he would say this.
"Let's transfer money." As he said this, Zhang Fan deliberately took out his old Nokia.
"Hahaha, kid, can you log in to WeChat with this phone? Where did you pick up this old antique at a street stall?" Wang Wu almost laughed.
As a person in his thirties, he is naturally familiar with the mobile phone in Zhang Fan's hand. They have used this mobile phone for several years.
"Hey, forget about this, add me on QQ, transfer directly via QQ, 10,000 yuan, a dime missing, I will call the police immediately." Zhang Fan glared at the small-eyed man fiercely.
"Bald head, transfer money." The small-eyed man laughed.
Isn't it just ten thousand? Why do they care about this little money?
"Boy, how much is QQ?" Baldhead walked over and asked.
"1046..." Zhang Fan said.
"Is this you?" The bald man held out his phone.
"Yes, yes!" Zhang Fan said.
"That's not right, your QQ is full, so I can't add anyone." Baldhead said.
"Ah?" Zhang Fan was confused. Isn't there a hundred people on my QQ account?"
Zhang Fan let go of the small-eyed man, then walked to Wang Wu's computer and opened QQ.
The small-eyed man stood up, touched his neck, looked at the blood on his hands, his eyes were extremely cold.
As soon as he logged into QQ, Zhang Fan looked at the constantly jumping messages, and the corners of his eyes were jumping.
Clicking on the message, everyone's eyes popped out for a moment.
"Junior Zhang Fan, this is senior's selfie, please don't post it randomly."
Immediately afterwards, a perfect body appeared on the computer screen.
"Little brother Zhang Fan, senior sister is here. Why haven't you replied to me for so long? Senior sister misses you so much."
Every photo made Zhang Fan burst into tears. Even the bald people kept swallowing their saliva.
Damn, this is so beautiful.
Moreover, all of them are extremely innocent girls. As a group of experienced drivers with bald heads, you can tell at a glance that 70% of them are young girls.
"Oh shit, I haven't been on QQ for a month. Why are there so many girls?" Zhang Fan was shocked.
Ever since his second cell phone was thrown by Zhang Xiaoyuan, he has never been on QQ again. Damn it, are there so many beautiful seniors in his freshman year?
In the next half hour, Zhang Fan and the other eight looked at all the pictures of girls on QQ, almost drooling.
However, Ding Yang was extremely anxious.
"Why hasn't there been any movement for so long? What's going on?" Ye Yanran looked anxious, but she knew that Zhang Fan and the group of people were having sex just now.
"Is something going to happen?" Hua Ling picked up the weapon and stood up to go upstairs to take a look.
Ding Yang waved his hand: "Wait, no sound is better than sound. Even if the gun has a silencer, we can still hear some sounds."
Only then did Hua Ling and the others nod their heads, each turned up the volume to the maximum, and listened with bated breath.
"Damn it, I missed a lot of girls." Zhang Fan stood up and hit the table with a heavy palm. Suddenly, a corner of the wooden table was shattered by him.
"day!"
A group of people in Hualing quickly pulled out their headphones. This sound almost shattered their eardrums. You know, they turned the sound to the maximum.
"What the hell is this kid doing!"
Hua Ling looked angry.
The group of small-eyed men were also frightened by Zhang Fan's palm. They all took a step back like frightened rabbits.
"Ah ah ah ah, my little sisters, hate it, hate it." Zhang Fan scratched his head and roared. Then, he turned his head sharply, stared at the small-eyed man and shouted: "Quickly, pay for it, I want to buy a mobile phone
Looking for my little sisters."
The group of men with small eyes stared at Zhang Fan as if he was crazy. It took them a while to react.
"Bald head, transfer money." The small-eyed man said, with a glint in his eyes.
Is this guy short of money?
Moreover, his strength is off the charts, and he happens to be short of a helper, so let him go?
Suddenly, the small-eyed man's eyes started to roll.
"Little brother, are you short of money?" the small-eyed man asked.
Although his chest is still hurting now, it is nothing compared to this action. Seventy million is enough to keep the seven of them happy for a lifetime.
Zhang Fan gritted his teeth and stared at the small-eyed man, but he was shocked in his heart.
Are these people planning to make friends with themselves? Hey, this is really giving water when you are thirsty and pillows when you are sleepy.
"Aren't you talking nonsense? I'm not short of money. As for blackmailing you?" Zhang Fan suddenly shut up and said immediately: "Humph, I really gave you an advantage. With these things, if the hotel knows that you have damaged them, at least
Ten times the compensation, I have saved you a lot of money."
The bald man glared at Zhang Fan, grinding his teeth, wishing he could slap this kid to death.
It was obviously you who broke it, but you still have to blame it on us? Damn it!
The small-eyed man laughed, and then he said, "Want to make money?"
Zhang Fan's eyes sparkled: "Let's make an agreement first. I will only be responsible for keeping watch. If I am caught, I will report you as soon as possible. I will not care about anything else."
The small-eyed man almost choked to death at Zhang Fan's words.
Sure enough, this guy is not a good guy.
However, there is a shortage of people like this. People with good skills are bold and not bad.
"By the way, I won't do it if you don't have enough money." Zhang Fan said again.
"One hundred thousand!" said the small-eyed man.
"Hey, is the transfer ready?" Zhang Fan smiled disdainfully, then stared at the bald head and said.
The bald head nodded.
Zhang Fan then glared at the small-eyed man coldly: "Huh, one hundred thousand, I'm sorry to say it, I'm leaving, you can play slowly."