Kang Yongren didn't seem to expect Le Jun to answer like this.

Yes, how could a person who even betrayed his brother-in-law be polite to an outsider like Kang Yongren.

"Song Zhichao gave you one million, and you betrayed me, in your eyes, I Kang is only worth this money?" Kang Yongren got up from the boss's chair, chewed his cigar, walked in front of Le Jun, and looked down at Le Jun lying on the ground from above, his eyes were like electricity.

Lejun's face was swollen like a pig's head, and there was only a bloody slit left in his eyes, and he tried to spit on his mouth, but he spat out a tooth that had fallen out.

Le Jun picked up the teeth, put them in the palm of his hand and played with them twice, and said to himself: "The tooth is lost, and the phase is broken." After saying this, he raised his head slightly, looked at Kang Yongren and said: "My brother-in-law George blackmailed you for 50 million, you don't give it, I will sell him with your 500,000, do you think this deal is worth it?"

Kang Yongren: "......"

Le Jun continued: "So, I'm not greedy, it's just that you are too stingy, too lonely, and the money is not in place, so I will betray you!"

Kang Yongren: "......"

He took a hard puff of his cigar, puffed out a puff of smoke at Lejun, and said, "It looks like you're really not afraid of death." ”

Le Jun giggled again, "It's not that I'm not afraid of death, it's that I know I can't die." ”

Kang Yongren: "......"

Before he could speak, Kang Yonglian next to him said angrily: "Really, who do you think you are--- a cat, with nine lives?!"

At this time, Le Jun suddenly smiled and said, "Do you think Mr. Song doesn't know that you arrested me?"

Kang Yonglian was stunned and glanced at his eldest brother Kang Yongren.

Le Jun's mouth was sticky, and he spat again, but because of his lack of strength, the saliva hung on his mouth, sticky and bloodshot and extremely disgusting.

"Hehe, Mr. Song has said, I will be caught by you. But I'm not one of his, and he has no reason to protect me. ”

"He also said that he is a businessman, and I am just doing business, if I am caught by you because of this business, if I am half killed, he will pay me another 300,000 yuan as medical expenses, and if I am killed by you, then he will pay my wife and children another 3 million as money!"

Le Jun smiled evilly, "So I like people like Mr. Song, people are very sophisticated, buying and selling is buying and selling, winning or losing is winning or losing---- now, you can do it, uh, it's best for me to make another three million, hahaha!"

Le Jun, laughing madly.

Kang Yonglian was stunned, this is a madman who wants money and doesn't want to die.

Kang Yongren took the cigarette of his cigar and flicked it contemptuously on Le Jun's head, and the ash fell on Le Jun's head and face.

"In my eyes, you're just a dog--- no, not even a dog. A guy who is not even as good as a dog, I can't do it, so you go!" Kang Yongren said with a contemptuous look at Le Jun.

Le Jun smiled, struggled to stand up, looked at Kang Yongren and said, "Since you say that, I'm welcome--- uh, it's all painful, it looks like I'm going to Mr. Song to ask for medical expenses, 300,000, enough for me to spend a few days!"

Le Jun staggered towards the door, and suddenly, he turned around and said to Kang Yongren: "By the way, Mr. Song has something for me to tell you--- he will take care of Kang's construction well, you can rest assured!"

Kang Yongren: "......"

His eyes were about to burst into flames.

......

Outside Kang's mansion---

Le Jun, who had a blue nose and a swollen face and was sore all over, staggered out of the Kang house.

Along the way, the subordinates of the Kang family all looked sideways at him, and it was not until he walked out of the gate that he slammed and closed the iron gate.

Lejun glanced up at the sun hanging high in the sky, and then opened his hand, revealing the teeth in his palm that were clenched tightly by him.

He smiled, then threw his teeth straight into his mouth and swallowed them with a thud.

After swallowing his teeth, Le Jun wiped his hands and took out the broken myopic glasses from his arms.

The lenses of the glasses were broken, and the mirror legs were even more broken, Le Jun didn't care, reached out and wiped the lenses with his sleeve, and then put them on directly--- vision was much clearer.

Swaying, wearing torn glasses and looking funny, Le Jun walked towards the road.

It's a luxury area, the roads are remote, there are basically no taxis, and buses are not on this line.

But just as Le Jun was swaying forward, there was a car horn behind him.

Immediately, a black Bentley sedan with a "1" began to stop next to Lejun.

The car window opened, revealing Niu Xiong's fierce face.

"Get in the car!" Niu Xiong said.

Le Jun smiled, walked over, reached out to open the car door, and then sat unceremoniously in the back of the luxury car.

"You're not dead yet?" Niu Xiong asked him, and then started the car.

"Didn't you see that? There is only half a life left. Le Jun said.

He leaned back in the car, feeling like he was falling apart.

Niu Xiong held the steering wheel with one hand, opened the storage box with the other hand, took out a thick envelope and threw it back to Le Jun: "Brother Chao gave it to you!"

The thick envelope smashed on Le Jun's body, and it hurt a little.

Le Jun smiled, picked up the envelope and weighed it: "300,000 --- worth it!"

Niu Xiong glanced at him from the rearview mirror, and suddenly said: "It's rare to be an anti-bone boy like you!"

Le Jun didn't care, closed his eyes and said, "If you are an adult with a group of felons, you will become like me!"

Niu Xiong didn't say anything, but threw something backwards to Le Jun from the touch, and said, "This is your family's immigration passport, as well as a plane ticket!"

Lejun opened his eyes and looked at the passport and plane ticket in another large envelope, his throat moved, but he didn't say anything.

yes, I'm a bone-breaker.

Everyone despises it!

Everyone's spurned!

People like themselves can be described as "not sorry to die" in Hong Kong!

But how many people like Mr. Song, who are so good to anti-bones, in Hong Kong?

......

"Big brother, why did you let that anti-bone boy go?" Kang Yonglian said angrily to his eldest brother Kang Yongren.

Kang Yongren sighed, "We have already lost a game, and if we do something spicy again, it will be in Song Zhichao's hands." When the time comes, not only will we not be able to take revenge, but I am afraid that you and my brother will also get into a lawsuit. ”

After a pause, Kang Yongren took a puff of his cigar, exhaled the smoke and said: "The top priority is how to deal with Song Zhichao's pressing --- step by step."

Thinking of this, Kang Yongren bit his cigar and paced in place, and then instructed his younger brother Kang Yonglian: "Since the surname Song is ambitious and wants to swallow Hong Kong Island in one bite, then we will turn that treasure land from fragrant and sweet into poison......"

Kang Yonglian's eyes flashed, "Big brother, what do you mean ......?"

"Prevent the relocation of Stanley Prison, on the contrary, we also have to suggest that those ghosts expand the construction of the prison!" Kang Yongren's gaze became fierce. "I want to make Stanley Prison a nail in the eye of that area on Hong Kong Island--- Song Zhichao!"

"As long as Stanley Prison is there for a day, the price of the surrounding land will never go up, and if he Song Zhichao buys so much land, it will always be a pile of garbage!"

Kang Yonglian also smiled, "If Stanley Prison is really expanded, then the land in Song Zhichao's hands will be greatly depreciated, and then the 'cornucopia' will become a 'urinal', look at how proud he is!

Kang Yongren also smiled, if that was the case, maybe he could take the opportunity to take back Kang's construction again.

Thinking of this, Kang Yongren said: "Now I will contact those ghost guys--- as for you, contact the Li family and the Lin family, and ask them to turn around and help prevent the relocation of the prison, this time I will make the bamboo basket surnamed Song empty!"

Kang Yonglian hurriedly nodded in agreement, but soon he asked: "But the relocation of the prison has been a matter determined by the British government in Hong Kong, is it difficult to change it now?"

Kang Yongren smiled, stretched out his hand to hold the cigar and flicked it contemptuously, and said, "Have you forgotten that there is still a thing in this world called 'public opinion'?"