"Hey, have you figured it out?"

Chen Jingle answered the phone with a blank face.

After all, what he is playing now is a ruthless murderer, decisive and ruthless, and the image of a murderer who will break someone's neck without saying a word, and of course his tone should be indifferent.

He Ying next to him was so frightened that he didn't dare to breathe, and he paid careful attention, for fear that one would accidentally attract the wrath of this evil god.

Chen Jingle snorted lightly, quite satisfied with their performance, and finally didn't waste his acting skills.

On the other end of the phone, Zhou Wenhao frowned, and said in a deep voice: "Friend, I don't know anything about this matter, if there is anything offended, please bear with me." Can you give me Zhou Wenhao a face, and let the chickens and them go first? Go back, I will set up two tables and wine in Nantian, and apologize to you in person!"

Southern Heaven?

It's really willing to spend the money.

The private dishes of Nantianxia are not available to anyone, even if they are major five-star hotels, compared with Nantianxia, the taste is much worse.

But am I, Chen Jingle, the kind of person who can be bought with just one meal?

"Give you Zhou Wenhao a face? How much is your face worth?" Chen Jingle sneered: "You said that if you release people, you will release people, and if you have face, then I don't want face?"

The most annoying thing is the words "give me face", what if I don't give it?

Zhou Wenhao knew that things were not so simple, and his brows furrowed even tighter: "Friends, everyone is out to eat, there is no need to make the relationship so stiff, right?

Those who can mix to his level prefer to reason with others.

Everyone makes a fortune with harmony, and until the last moment, they will never compete with each other.

After all, reality is not a game, and the words "don't coax it or do it" are only so unscrupulous in the game. In reality, who is a rich person who is not afraid of death?

There is a life to earn money but not to spend this kind of thing, no one is willing to do it. There are so many people who can kill him this year, and the cost is lower than imagined, so in recent years, Zhou Wenhao has become more and more cautious when going out.

It's just that he has been in a high position for a long time, and he usually gives orders to others, but now he was choked by a strange phone call, and his anger suddenly came up.

It's just that so far, the other party hasn't shown his hole cards, and he can only suppress his anger.

Don't say a word, in the whole Nanwan, although he Zhou Wenhao is not a big man, he also has a few friends who can speak, and he is not afraid if he really wants to turn his face.

Chen Jingle: "Who is your friend? Let me ask, what are you going to do? Don't blame me for not reminding you, what is in front of you now is four lives, and it is best to show some sincerity!"

Zhou Wenhao took a deep breath: "Friend, don't be impulsive, if you have something to say, you won't be happy if you die, right? ”

"It's not what I want, but how are you going to compensate me for my mental damage?" Chen Jingle's tone has always been very flat, and he can't hear the slightest joy, anger and sorrow.

Zhou Wenhao's brows never relaxed, and he asked tentatively: "Two hundred thousand?"

"Huh. ”

"Thirty is always okay, right?"

"Can you hurry up?"

“……”

Zhou Wenhao held back the fire in his belly, he is also a person with a temper, the other party has repeatedly challenged his patience, and he looks fearless, as if he will eat him, and he will be angry immediately.

You won't let anyone go, will you? Okay, I'd like to see how long you can laugh!

300,000 is not satisfied, is his money really blown by the wind?

Now that the economy is declining, there are fewer and fewer guests who come to the club to play, for example, the business is bleak for most of the month, and you have to work here and there, and the 300,000 yuan is equivalent to two months in vain!

Directly burst the rude: "your code!" and then decisively pressed the call.

Chen Jingle looked at the phone that was hung up and was very surprised.

Originally, I just wanted to ask for a wave of compensation and add some pocket money to myself, but I didn't expect the other party to be so stubborn, so I hung up the phone directly.

Is this to give up the rhythm of a few of his horses?

Wow, such a big guy......

He Ying and the four of them heard it clearly, and when they heard Zhou Wenhao hang up the phone, their hearts immediately cooled. On a hot day, it is as if a basin of ice water is poured on the head, and it is cold from head to foot.

Chen Jingle glanced over, saw that they were lost one by one, and sneered: "Hear that, let me ask you, what's the use of following such a big guy?"

A few people didn't dare to speak out, and they felt uncomfortable.

Could it be that Brother Hao really wants to give up on himself?

The lives of the four people combined, are they not worth these hundreds of thousands?

Chen Jingle watched the expressions of several people change, and felt that it was really interesting, so he showed a teasing smile: "Since your boss refuses to redeem you, then you say, how should I clean you up?"

As he spoke, the atmosphere in the car suddenly became tense, and several guys turned pale and their palms were sweaty.

What to do?

Are we going to be silenced?

"Well, can we redeem ourselves with money?" He Ying raised his hand weakly, and his desire to survive was strong. Others were also eye-catching.

Chen Jingle raised his eyebrows lightly: "Yes, how much money do you have?"

"Three, three thousand, is it enough?"

Chen Jingle: "......"

Kicked it directly: "Three thousand, why are you teasing me?"

What can you do with 3,000 yuan?

This year, the peripheral prices have risen to 8,000!

You can't even buy an inflatable doll for 3,000 yuan!

Why are you telling me three thousand?

Chen Jingle showed a "murderous" smile, and wanted to make an example of the monkey first.

He Ying cried with a sad face: "But, but I only have so many ......"

Chen Jingle was speechless, thinking that as a pimp, it was amazing to be able to mix with him to this extent, as a young lady, the monthly income of tens of thousands, you don't have one-tenth of it.

Lose face!

Turning his gaze to the two brothers: "What about the two of you?"

The brothers rubbed their hands nervously and said in a muffled voice: "No, no money, the money every month is not enough to spend by yourself, where is there any money left." ”

"Damn, a bunch of poor ghosts!" another hard kick.

Two muscular men with a height of nearly one meter nine took a few kicks, grinning in pain, and they didn't dare to hum even if they didn't dare to hum, God knows if this pervert with boundless strength will find an excuse to teach himself a lesson later.

Look at the driver again.

The bald driver begged for mercy directly, "Big brother, please let me go, little brother, I am old and young, and there is a stupid wife with a second-class disability and no job in the middle, I can't die!"

Chen Jingle: "......"

Why are you so skilled?

How many times have you said that?

Looking at his snot and tears, Chen Jingle almost softened.

In the end, he really lost his temper, so he sneered and said, "No money?" Okay, then I'll go to your brother Hao!"