Chapter 49: I'm Mentally Ill

The man's eyes were closed, he looked at Li Zhiwen and the others coldly, and then said: "What's the matter, I don't pay back the money I owe, and I don't even give me saliva to drink." ”

"You ......" was about to get angry as soon as his fists clenched, but he was stopped by Li Zhiwen and motioned to pour him a glass of water.

Li Zhiwen smiled: "This big brother, you have come to the wrong place, we are the management office, the place where we collect money, what money can we owe you?"

The man snorted coldly and said, "What's the matter, little brother, do you not admit it?" You look at the IOU, I have brought it, it is written on it in black and white, you owe me 33,000 yuan, and there is still 30,000 yuan left after the management fee, and it is about to be winter, and I have to build a shed outside the night market. ”

As he spoke, he slapped the IOU on the table, and it turned out to be a photocopy. The man pouted and said, "I have copied dozens of copies of this IOU, so I'm afraid that you will tear up the IOU." Hearing this, Li Zhiwen couldn't help but roll his eyes and give a thumbs up to the man.

The two looked at the IOU for a long time, and saw that the year written on it turned out to be a year ago, and the debtor only signed the three big characters of the management office, and the borrower wrote Lu Qingyang, thinking that it was the name of this man.

Li Zhiwen and the others were a little angry when they looked at the IOU. Yida couldn't bear it anymore, and scolded angrily: ", you old thing, do you still want to make a face, you used last year's IOU to ask for accounts, we just came, what does it have to do with us?"

Lu Qingyang couldn't help but be anxious, and his eyes widened: "What's the matter, last year's IOU is not an IOU, and your management office wants to play tricks in black and white?"

Li Zhiwen was also anxious, and shouted: "Big brother, this is wrong for you." Your name is Lu Qingyang, but you're a fucking bandit. Whoever owes you money, you go to whom, what do you want us to do, we don't even know what's going on, and they ask us for a few handfuls of money. ”

", I'm going to be a bandit today, I don't care who owes the money, sign the name of your management office, I have to go to the management office to ask for it. Lu Qingyang said as a scoundrel.

Yida's fiery temper came up in an instant, grabbed Lu Qingyang's neck, and scolded: "You old thing, you don't fucking inquire, your grandfather Yida is not easy to mess with, knocking on your grandfather's head is fucking dead, isn't it?"

Lu Qingyang gritted his teeth and sneered: "If you want to be, you will kill me, grass, you will kill someone just for 30,000 yuan, why do you have a license to kill." ”

When Yida heard this, he couldn't help but feel angry, let go of Lu Qingyang's collar, pointed to the door and shouted: "Get out, don't believe it or not, Lao Tzu will throw it out for you." "Lu Qingyang's body size is medium stature, and he is not a player of the same level as Yida at all, if Yida throws him, it will be like playing.

Then Lu Qingyang suddenly fell on the sofa, and didn't walk: "Oops, why does my head still hurt a little, dizzy, no, oops......"

"I'll fuck you......" Yida gritted his teeth and raised his fist to fight, but was quickly pulled away by Li Zhiwen. Li Zhiwen sat on the sofa, lit a cigarette, and said slowly: "Brother Lu, aren't we here to talk about business today?

As soon as Lu Qingyang heard that Li Zhiwen could talk, he suddenly jumped up from the sofa seat and asked Li Zhiwen, "Can you really talk?" Li Zhiwen smiled: "Yes, the premise has to be discussed?"

"Brother Wen, you can't be so cheap, this old thing......" Li Zhiwen hurriedly waved his hand and interrupted Yida's words.

Lu Qingyang took out the calculator from his arms, counted it one by one, and said slowly: "You see that you are the one who is in charge." Originally, there must have been an interest of 300 yuan, but I erased it for you, I gave you a management fee of 3,000, that is, there are still 30,000 yuan, plus you just scared me, and now my head still hurts, and the mental loss fee counts you 5,000, and I have to go to the hospital for brain CT in a while, why don't you get 10,000, forget that I'm suffering a loss, you will give me 40,000. ”

As soon as he heard this, his eyes couldn't help but widen, and Li Zhiwen squirted out a sip of water.

Yida scolded: "You're so fucking shameless, you want 40,000 fucking at once, why don't you fucking 50,000, grass." ”

Lu Qingyang didn't get angry at all, but said unhurriedly: "If you can give, it's not fucking impossible." ”

"...... the"

Lu Qingyang said unrelentingly: "Big fat man, don't be unforgiving, I have a fucking heart attack, you fucking want to shout and scare me, I may smoke." ”

Li Zhiwen gritted his teeth, and said with a blue face: "Brother Yang, it's okay, this 40,000 yuan is not much, I ......"

Li Zhiwen secretly hid the ashtray behind his back, and he was about to knock it down. Lu Qingyang seemed to know something, and took it out of his pocket with a smile. , pulled open the dirty padded jacket, revealing the pig-killing knife around his waist.

"When the General Hospital of the First People's Hospital of Zijinxi City conducted a brain CT examination of Lu Qingyang's patient, it was proved that he had a psychiatric cause and should be further treated. ”

Li Zhiwen listened to Yida's finished reading, the hand that grabbed the ashtray on his back instantly pulled it out of his back, and said with a smile: "Brother, don't worry, I'll give you all these two days, and I'll send it to you." ”

"Particular, I don't need you to send it to me, I'll come and pick it up, don't bother you to drive it. With that, he picked up his things, turned around and left.

Yida couldn't get angry, and sighed: "Brother Wen, let him go like this?"

Li Zhiwen also felt extremely aggrieved and said: "Cao, do you think I want to, then he has always had a medical certificate in his hand, saying that he is mentally ill, I am so anxious about him, we must not be killed by him." Li Zhiwen couldn't help but sigh again: "Hey, it's really too big a gap between people." ”

Yida asked, "Brother Wen, what should we do now?"

"I'll call the owner of the property first and ask him what's going on. ”

So Li Zhiwen dialed the phone number of the property Lao Wang. The phone was connected, and Li Zhiwen said with a smile: "Does Uncle Wang still know me?" I'm Zhiwen. ”

The other end of the phone suddenly realized, and hurriedly nodded: "Ah, Zhiwen, what's the matter, it's the group of vendors who worked today who are not convinced, right? Don't worry, I'll hold a meeting with them in two days." ”

Li Zhiwen hurriedly said: "Brother Wang, you misunderstood what I meant, it's just that it's more difficult to do a thorn today, called Lu Qingyang." ”