Chapter 112: Paying Debts with Life
Chen Jianwen laughed angrily: "Since you say so, then return the salary you got from me in the past few days! In five years, you have to pay me back five million." ”
At this time, Wu Chen was speechless.
I've seen shameless, but I've never seen such shameless.
He knew that Chen Jianwen was at the end of his rope and wanted to be a scoundrel.
I didn't bother to talk to him, and then went to the balcony to smoke.
"Stop!"
Chen Jianwen wanted to follow, but Chen Mo stretched out his hand to stop him: "Did I let you move?"
"What do you want?"
"Get out. ”
"Chen Mo, don't deceive people too much!"
"Hehe, I'll lie to you, how can you drop?"
"I'm going to fight with you!"
The mud bodhisattva still has three points of fire, let alone Chen Jianwen.
After scolding, he grabbed the porcelain pot on the table and smashed it on Chen Mo's head.
The speed was extremely fast, Liu Xuan was startled, and hurriedly shouted: "Be careful!"
However, this speed, in Chen Mo's opinion, is less than one-tenth of that of a snail.
Almost at the moment when Chen Jianwen just grabbed the teapot, he suddenly felt a heart-rending pain in his crotch.
It's the feeling of a broken egg.
Syllable!
The porcelain pot came out of his hand and fell to the ground.
Chen Mo let go, Chen Jianwen's facial features were distorted, and he covered his crotch with both hands and squatted on the ground.
Liu Xuan was dumbfounded, she naturally knew that it was the most vulnerable place in the human body, so she hurriedly went back to the house to sleep.
After more than ten minutes, Chen Jianwen's face was better, he clamped his crotch and stood up with difficulty: "Chen Mo, I'm c."
m!”
Syllable!
Chen Mo didn't say a word, and slapped him in the face.
"Fuck, you're ......"
Bang Bang Bang!
A few more slaps were thrown mercilessly.
As the saying goes, scolding doesn't expose shortcomings, and hitting people doesn't slap their faces.
But for a villain like Chen Jianwen, there is no need to pay attention to what to do with him.
Because he is a villain himself.
A face was swollen into a pig's head, and Chen Jianwen didn't dare to scold at this time, some cruel words could only be put in his heart, and he turned away with a gloomy face.
"Stop!" Chen Mo stopped him and sneered, "You want to leave?"
"What else do you want?"
"My teapot was broken by you, this is blue and white porcelain in the Tang Dynasty, no bargaining, 80 million. ”
Crazy, Chen Jianwen's first feeling is that Chen Mo is crazy about money, this is obviously modern porcelain, although the shape is exquisite, the lines are clear, at most it is produced in Jingdezhen, even with a cup, a thousand yuan to a set can not be more.
Chen Mo actually wants 80 million?
Isn't this crazy for money?
"You're a liar!"
"Yes, I'm just lying to you, eighty million, one point less, see if you can get out of this room!"
"Now it's a society governed by the rule of law, I won't give you a cent, and you can still put me under house arrest!"
At this time, Chen Jianwen felt that this was a trap, and Wu Chen and Chen Jianwen had already colluded to lure him over.
If he was given another chance, he would never choose to come.
It's a pity that there is no regret medicine sold in this world.
After finishing speaking, Chen Jianwen turned around and left, Chen Mo controlled it with a beautiful grappling, and used his belt to tie his hands behind his back.
"I said it all, 80 million, you can't get out of this door without a point. ”
"I don't have a million in my card, so you can take it if you want. ”
"Damn, you're called Hanako. Chen Mo sneered.
"What the hell do you want?"
"Give the money, you go!"
"But I really don't have so much money, you can kill me. ”
"Alright then, I'll kill you to pay off the debt. ”
While speaking, I don't know when Chen Mo had an extra dagger in his hand, and it instantly dripped on Chen Jianwen's neck.
Chen Jianwen's expression was sluggish, because he didn't see how this dagger appeared in Chen Mo's hand at all.
The sharp dagger against Chen Jianwen's neck could even make him feel a chill.
Looking at Chen Mo's cold eyes, he would not doubt at all that as long as he didn't take out 80 million today, this dagger would be white and red.