Listening to the noisy scolding on my phone, I laughed calmly.

"Wang Lang, if you want to kowtow, just say it."

The person on the other end of the phone continued to curse and mumble, and I hung up without the slightest hesitation.

Su Weikang, who was sitting next to me, asked curiously, "Uncle Lang, who is it?"

I blinked my eyes indifferently and said, "Whoever you love, he will definitely call again if something happens." ”

I didn't have to think about it to know that it must be Sun Mark's gang of people who called, and I was really hesitant when I first agreed to ask for this account, but since the matter has been done, how to remedy it is not only a waste of time, but also has no substantive effect.

After thinking about it, I greeted Ayi who was driving: "Take the national highway, return to Linxian County, and lead our Uncle Fan to have a good look at the local customs of the countryside." ”

Fan Feng, the glasses man sitting next to me, discussed in a whisper with a pale face: "Little brother, the matter of money is actually not something that cannot be discussed, can we do this?" I will pay you back a hundred first, and the remaining two hundred will be taken out for you this week at the latest, no, no, no... It will definitely be made up in three days. ”

I blinked twice and smiled: "Uncle Fan, this time I am risking the disability of Mark Sun, the next deal, you think for yourself if one million can feed me, if Mark Sun me, is one million enough to buy me a pair of better prosthetics?"

Fan Feng gritted his teeth and spoke out with difficulty: "Two... Two hundred, my limit!"

My mind moved slightly, according to Uncle Qi's previous promise, no matter how much this account is, Li Zhonghua and I are divided in half, if he can give two hundred, I can directly take over one hundred, with this money, the difficulties during this period of time are basically solved.

Seeing that I pursed my lips and was silent, Fan Feng explained with a crying voice: "Little brother, I really can't take out so much now, I partnered with Mark to do the project a while ago, and the money was basically put in, you believe me, at most I will definitely make up the remaining hundred in a week.."

"Uncle, I don't want to embarrass you, think about it again, I'm the lowest errand boy, I can't get the money, I'm going to be unlucky when I go back." I took two deep breaths, thinking about scaring him at the end, it was best to scare him out, and if I couldn't knock it out, I would pull him down.

At this time, my mobile phone rang again, and after looking at the mobile phone number just now, I picked it up with a smile: "If you still can't speak human language, just hang up." ”

The man gasped and said, "Wang Lang, let my brother go, otherwise this matter will definitely not be over." ”

I chuckled and asked, "Who is your brother?"

"Pretending to be Nima.." Hearing it, the other party was forcibly suppressing the evil fire, trying not to let himself scold the street: "It's boring to figure out and pretend to be confused, if you really feel like you can do it, we can set a place, do it with real guns, it's not interesting to flirt behind your back." ”

I whispered, "I don't want to do anything with you at all, but I'm just begging for food, it's your people who want to beat me up, I can't straighten my head and let him beat me, right? ”

The other party couldn't hold back any longer, and shouted angrily: "Don't fucking shame, fuck Nima.."

"Ayi stop!" I frowned and snorted, then smiled into the phone and said, "Brother, don't hang up the phone, I'll let your brother talk to you, nephew, go and help the social brother in the trunk refresh yourself." ”

As I spoke, I handed the mobile phone to Su Weikang, Su Weikang took out a screwdriver and pushed the car door with a "bang", and soon there were several miserable howls from the direction of the trunk, and in about half a minute, Su Weikang returned the mobile phone to me, and said with a wicked smile: "The other party hung up." ”

"It's hanging. I glanced at the phone screen and turned my head to look at Fan Feng Nunuzui: "Uncle Fan, continue to talk about what we just did." ”

We are about to enter the national highway at this time, and stop next to the gate, and the big cars that come and go are whistling by, without slowing down at all, and the sound of "whirring" is endless, and the people who listen are extremely panicked.

Fan Feng bit his lip with a difficult face and said dryly, "Brother, I really can't come up with so much money."

I put down the window glass, pointed to the road that was not particularly wide, and said lightly: "Uncle Fan, how many traffic accidents do you say there are in the gate last year? Will the traffic police seriously investigate the cause of each case?"

Fan Feng swallowed, tears rolling in his eyes.

I lit a cigarette, put one to his mouth, and said earnestly: "Uncle, the money is yours when you live, and the money may not be whose money belongs when you die, your family's great business must be more expensive than ours, take 10,000 steps back, even if you die in a car accident today, and a few of us will be arrested one day in the future, will you be able to live again? ”

Fan Feng lowered his head and was silent for a long time, then took a big sip of his cigarette, looked at me and said, "Can I make a call?"

I nodded, and said with a smile on the corner of my mouth: "Yes, turn on hands-free, don't nag me I don't want you to nag, I'm young, and I'm easy to be impulsive when I do anything." ”

He took out his mobile phone, hesitated for a long time, pressed a number, and soon the phone was connected, and Uncle Qi's voice came from the other side of the phone: "Hey, which one?"

Fan Feng bit his mouth and said in a low voice: "I, Fan Feng, Lao Qi, I am convinced, by asking for accounts for Li Zhonghua, you have taught me a good lesson, my cousin's hotel decoration work can be discussed with you this afternoon, but I will tell you the truth, I can take out a maximum of two hundred now, can you intercede with your nephew." ”

My brows furrowed instantly, and I dared to love Uncle Qi and Fan Feng, but I had never heard Uncle Qi mention this beforehand, and in an instant, I felt as if I had eaten a fly in my mouth.

After Uncle Qi was silent for a moment, he sighed and said, "Alas, it's all about money, you said that you and China used to be a good pair of iron buddies, okay, give me the phone to my nephew." ”

Although I felt very uncomfortable, I still pretended to be cheerful and continued: "Uncle, you say, I'll listen from the side." ”

He asked in a calm tone, "It's not difficult for your Uncle Fan, right?"

"I didn't touch a finger, I don't believe you ask Uncle Fan. "I pat my chest and promise.

Uncle Qi continued: "Your Uncle Fan and Lao Li's accounts are all Chen sesame rotten grain, and it is indeed a bit unkind to take three hundred, so let's let him give you a hundred later, so be it, after the matter is over, treat your Uncle Fan to a meal, and pay a loss." ”

I said dissatisfiedly: "Uncle, Uncle Fan just promised to get me two hundred." ”

Uncle Qi said succinctly: "Many friends have many paths, and many enemies have many walls." ”

I replied dejectedly: "Okay, I see." ”

Putting down the phone, I gave Fan Feng a thumbs up and smiled: "Uncle Fan, you are still profound, and you make a net profit of one million with one phone call, serve!"

Fan Feng wiped the sweat stains on his face and smiled bitterly: "I can not lose a dime myself, and I will hand it over to your uncle, a buddy, forget it, it's useless to say these things now, I will call the company's finance and ask him to send money to Li Zhonghua as soon as possible." ”

"Cheng, you fight slowly. I nodded my head, pushed the car door down, lit a cigarette, and stomped my feet a few times in anger, I don't know whether it was because I lost 500,000 yuan for no reason and was annoyed, or because I was angry that Uncle Qi was playing with a gun.

Su Weikang also got out of the car and asked me with concern: "Uncle Lang, what's wrong with you?" I think what the person on the phone said is quite reasonable, many friends have many roads, and many enemies have many walls. ”

I cursed angrily: "Bullshit friend, foe!"

At this moment, I couldn't understand Uncle Qi's old-fashioned rhetoric at all, and it wasn't until many years later that I figured out how heavy Uncle Qi's sentence was in his life.

After I took two puffs of cigarette, I squeaked at Su Weikang: "Get that social brother in the trunk down." ”

Soon the hairy head was slipped out by Su Weikang and Xiao Taoti, full of black green, cheeks gurgling out with blood, the white cropped pants on the thighs were basically dyed red, and the two hands were tied up by their fake "Hermes" belts.

I pinched my nose and asked him, "Do you have a mobile phone?"

"Yes, in my pants pocket. He nodded without hesitation.

"Xiao Tao, give him a small video of the road section. I smacked at Xiao Tao Nunu, and then smiled evilly at the hairy head: "Tell me, what has Mark Sun done to damage the basket." ”

"I... I do not know. He paused, shaking his head hurriedly.

I frowned and said directly: "Big nephew, stab him!"

Su Weikang took out a screwdriver and walked towards him, Mao Cuntou was really trembling, and hurriedly shouted in his voice: "Although I don't know what Brother Ke has done, I know that Jiang Jun has been taking drugs and selling drugs, and he often goes to a bathing center called Normandy, and I have been there several times." ”

I thought for a few seconds and then said, "Friend of the pot, you said to the camera, just say that Jiang Jun forced you to sell medicine, and you didn't agree, and then he tied you to the national highway, and you have to report him now." ”

Mao Cuntou cried directly: "Brother Lang, I.. I'm going to die. ”

My expression was cold, and I spoke again: "Big nephew!"

"I... I said, "I don't do it." Mao Cuntou cried out.

I reminded him gloomily: "Remember to add that you yourself have also sold medicine with a piece of medicine." ”

A few minutes later, after he finished recording the video, I stretched, pointed to the direction of the national highway and said: "I'll untie you, you run along the national highway now, pick up a coal truck, you can get out of the province in two hours at most, I promise that no one will find you within two hours, O no?"

He sobbed twice and nodded his head, and the kid couldn't care about the wound on his leg, so he ran in the direction of the national highway, and after running out for more than ten meters, he turned back to me and shouted: "Wang Lang, you will be damned by God sooner or later."

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