Chapter 115: The Debt Collector
River baths.
On the chair of Wang Tianba's original office, a middle-aged man who looked nearly 40 years old was sitting at this time.
In the seat next to him, sat two young men in their twenties, who were casually drinking the tea in their hands.
It was just three simple people who shocked the gangsters in the entire river bathhouse.
In front of them, there was a man with a blue nose and swollen face and a bloody face, this person was Wang Tianba, who was once arrogant and domineering.
There were also two young men lying next to Wang Tianba, one of whom was the little purple-haired Qiu Heng.
The middle-aged man who was sitting in a chair was nicknamed "Iron Fist Liu".
He has this nickname because his fists are as hard as iron.
Iron Fist Liu rumored that he had killed a tiger with one punch, and this level of ferocity soon spread throughout the people on the road.
Iron Fist Liu dragged his chin with one hand and looked at Wang Tianba casually: "How about it, use the bath to pay back?"
The corners of Wang Tianba's bloated eyes moved, and he said: "Big brother, please let me go, 10 million, I really can't take it out, this bath is my brainchild, and I have nothing else but this." ”
Iron Fist Liu laughed twice: "Then before you borrow money, you should think about it, you can't afford to pay it back, that's the end." ”
Wang Tianba's face was bitter: "Brother Liu, I only borrowed one million, and now it has suddenly become ten million, how can I pay it back!"
Iron Fist Liu didn't care with a full face: "10 million is already a small amount, 1 million was borrowed for half a year, if it weren't for the fact that you were Mr. Wu's person, I would have charged you 20 million." ”
Wang Tianba's riverine bathhouse was established half a year ago, although it is a bathhouse, but it is not a serious bathhouse, there are all kinds of special services in it, and the monthly profit is also very considerable, about hundreds of thousands.
Originally, after Wang Tianba, the other party had the most, and he wanted an extra two or three million, in that case, he could still take it out, even if he took out all the assets of the past half a year, it didn't matter, as long as there was this bath, he would be able to earn it back.
But now that he can't pay the money, the other party wants him to use the bathhouse as a mortgage, so won't he be busy for half a year.
Wang Tianba slammed his head "Bang Bang!" and begged bitterly: "Brother Liu, give me another chance, don't take away my bath, give me another two months, and I will definitely pay you back 10 million." ”
Iron Fist Liu shook his head: "Two months later, it won't be 10 million, it's 20 million!"
"You!" Wang Tianba was furious.
Iron Fist Liu smiled lightly: "I said that you can figure it out yourself, I am not a charity, we are loan sharks, besides!"
"We all have to pay taxes to Mr. Wu in the end, and if you don't pay us money, won't you let us pay taxes to Mr. Wu?"
"Aren't you cutting off Mr. Wu's financial route? Do you think Mr. Wu will let you go?"
Wang Tianba couldn't speak, Iron Fist Liu's lending company was He Tianlong, who was the most powerful in Changzhou Shuanglong.
He Tianlong relied on lending money and opening casinos, and he was a well-known figure in the entire Changzhou.
But such a person, when facing Mr. Wu, will become very respectful, and will take 30% of his property every year to give to Mr. Wu, which is equivalent to paying taxes.
Therefore, when Iron Fist Liu said that he had cut off Mr. Wu's financial route, it was not entirely wrong, but in this case, Wang Tianba was even more afraid.
Although he was also afraid of He Tianlong, he was even more afraid of Mr. Wu.
Although he was also a person under Mr. Wu, he was kicked out of Pingfan Street because he offended Chen Yexin before.
Otherwise, he can still rely on Mr. Wu to be backstage support.
The other party just saw that he was kicked out of the ordinary street, so he boldly came over and smashed his field.
Wang Tianba also had no choice, he knew that Chen Yexin and Mr. Wu had a great relationship, so he thought about asking Huang Mao to bring him over today.
wants to use the relationship between Chen Yexin and Mr. Wu to resolve this matter.
Iron Fist Liu was too lazy to be verbose: "Give me a happy word!
"If you give it, sign it quickly, otherwise don't blame us for being polite!"
Wang Tianba was stunned, he had to delay time, wait for Chen Yexin to come over, if he signed at this time, it would be a waste of his previous efforts.
Seeing that Wang Tianba didn't speak, Iron Fist Liu's expression became indifferent, he waved his hand casually, and the two young men next to him understood what he meant.
One of the young men walked up to Wang Tianba, quickly grabbed him by the throat, and then squeezed hard, forcing his mouth to open.
Then he picked up the pliers next to him, "Click!", and broke Wang Tianba's two front teeth.
"Ahh
This is not over, another young man, walked to the side and picked up a handful of *** next to him.
This knife was brought in by Wang Tianba when he negotiated before, and now it is going to be used to cut himself.
The young man didn't say a word, and directly fell with a knife, cutting off Wang Tianba's two fingers with a knife.
"Ah---" Wang Tianba couldn't bear the pain anymore and fainted directly.
Qiu Heng, who fell to the side, was so frightened that his urine came out, where had he ever seen such a scene, and he directly cut off the other party's fingers.
He was originally a thug who loved to fight, often stirring up trouble outside, and he was more ruthless.
But when he saw these people today, he realized that his set was a child's house.
"Boy, what are you looking at?" the young man with the pliers stared at Qiu Heng coldly.
Qiu Heng was so frightened that he immediately covered his head and curled up on the ground, not daring to look.
Another young man with a *** felt that something was wrong with the smell around him, so he sniffed it with his nose, and then frowned:
"Made, this kid is scared to pee!"
Iron Fist Liu laughed: "It's really a bunch of waste! Wake up Wang Tianba, how can he faint like this, he hasn't signed yet!"
"Yes, master!" said the disciple who was holding the *** respectfully.
Then, the disciple with the tongs struck Wang Tianba's abdomen with a palm.
Wang Tianba: "Wow!" suddenly spit out.
All of a sudden, since he woke up, it also made his stomach ache.
Wang Tianba clutched his stomach and looked at the two young men beside him with a frightened expression.
Iron Fist Liu laughed twice: "Don't be nervous, sign now!"
These two disciples were also more sensible, and only cut off the fingers of his left hand, thinking that they would leave it for him to write with his right hand.
But what they never expected was that Wang Tianba was a left-hander.
Wang Tianba said with some fear: "Brother Liu, I'm left-handed, how can I sign this!"
Iron Fist Liu was a little speechless, he frowned, and shouted: "Made, I don't care what you do, you have to sign it for me!"
"Bang!"
Just then, the door to the office was kicked open.