Finally, Zhou Hanyun's gaze was fixed on a seemingly ridiculous post.

It reads:

The internationally famous killer organization "They" is an extremely mysterious killer organization.

"They" killers are of no nationality or race, and they may be around everyone.

The only thing that distinguishes their identity is that they have a tattoo of a one-horned leopard.

……

After reading this paragraph word by word, Zhou Hanyun fell into a long silence.

There is no doubt that the leopard with horns is the one-horned leopard in this passage.

At the moment when she opened the door just now and saw Yang Yan's body, Zhou Hanyun didn't see anything.

She clearly saw the horned leopard on Yang Yan's body.

After this post, Zhou Hanyun did not search for more relevant information.

Even in the end, she climbed over the wall and went out of the Internet, but she didn't find any relevant information.

After washing the clothes, Yang Yan stretched his long waist, fell asleep on the sofa.

Zhou Hanyu also fell asleep sweetly after writing his diary.

This night, the only one who can't sleep is probably Zhou Hanyun.

Yang Yan got up early, and went through the cabinets to find the ingredients, and boiled a pot of fragrant millet porridge for the two sisters.

So much so that when the aunt who was a housekeeper came to prepare breakfast for the two sisters, she was completely stunned.

You must know that Zhou Hanyun is not easy to get along with, and ordinary people have no chance to spend the night at their house.

Even she, a housekeeping aunt, does not have this qualification.

But when she came today, she found that breakfast had been prepared by the young man.

At this time, Yang Yan is not the tattered guy yesterday, but a very handsome and beautiful man wearing a famous brand.

This aunt seemed to have guessed something, and she didn't break it, and said to Zhou Hanyun with a smile:

"Miss Zhou, what a good vision!"

Zhou Hanyu's face was good, and he nodded slightly.

This breakfast is destined to not be eaten in peace.

While the three of them were eating breakfast with relish, there was a sudden knock on the door.

The nanny aunt of the housekeeping hurriedly went to open the door.

A moment later, a rough voice was heard coming from outside the door:

"Zhou Hanyun, I gave you a chance. Why, if you don't come to the door, our company doesn't plan to pay back the money?"

Zhou Hanyun, who originally had a good face, fell on the bowl with a snap of the chopsticks in his hand.

"Sister, are you this group of loan sharks again?"

Zhou Han said angrily and stood up at the same time.

"I'm going to reason with them! That money was used by them to kill Dad, and now Dad is gone, and they are still bullying people like this!"

"Hanyu, don't go, there's no way. ”

Zhou Hanyun grabbed her sister and said a little weakly.

The person who was talking over there had already rushed in.

Coming in were several extremely burly men, and these people had fierce faces.

"Don't think that the money borrowed by your Zhou family will not be repaid, 20 million, written in black and white, written clearly, not usury, not gambling funds!"

A fat bald head walked in front of Zhou Hanyun, looked at Zhou Hanyun deadly, and said very proudly.

"You bastards, this money was originally used by you to harm my father!" Zhou Hanyu couldn't hold back, and had already started scolding.

"Miss Tuesday, did we force your father to write the note in the first place? Is it the procedure to force him to go? Your Zhou family is no longer the Zhou family of the past. But don't forget, who is behind me! Ma Gongzi, it's not something that you little Zhou family can provoke!"

The fat bald head showed a fierce light, and he didn't care about Zhou Hanyu's scolding, and said to Zhou Hanyu word by word.

In fact, with the Zhou family's background, even if the family is in the middle of the road, they will not owe this money.

But this money is a set in order to drag down the Zhou family.

Although Zhou Hanyun can repay the money now, the Zhou family's business is at a critical moment.

Not to mention 20 million, even if it is a few million, it will not be able to be moved at all.

If Zhou Hanyun can't hold on, I'm afraid that 20 million is the last straw that overwhelms the Zhou family.

"I'll pay it back! But I really can't get it right now. ”

Zhou Hanyun didn't scold, but calmly said to the fat bald head.

"Zhou Hanyun, it's not that I don't forgive, my brothers also have to eat, and I also have to survive, how many days have you been overdue? In a word, we can't get the money today, so we won't leave!"

The fat bald head simply took out a stool and sat down with a big prick.

The housekeeping aunt didn't even say hello, and quietly slipped away.

And the actions of these people didn't seem to bother Yang Yan at all.

He ate the millet porridge until it was completely destroyed.

Finally, he gently put down the bowl, then raised his head and asked the Zhou sisters, "How much money do you owe them?"

"Twenty million. ”

Zhou Hanyun's expression was stunned, and he said bitterly.

If this money is really given to these guys, then the Zhou family's business will be completely finished.

Coupled with the sniping of those guys in the back, I'm afraid I don't even have a chance to turn over.

Now, the Zhou family is in turmoil, suffering from internal and external troubles, and banks are reluctant to lend.

Even the house where the two sisters live now has been mortgaged.

Therefore, Zhou Hanyun is already at the end of the mountain at this time.

"Yo, 20 million! That's a lot. ”

Yang Yan gasped.

A guy who thinks that even 500,000 yuan is an astronomical amount of salary, of course he thinks that 20 million is a lot.

"How did you borrow this money?"

Yang Yan looked at the bald fat man and asked curiously.

"It's not like this, is it difficult to borrow it, or will we give it to his Zhou family?" said the bald fat man impatiently.

"I mean, usually a friend borrows three or five thousand, and there is also a note. Do you have an IOU or something?"

Yang Yan said like a hillbilly.

Zhou Hanyun wanted to speak, but was pulled by the ghostly Zhou Hanyu.

"Boy, that's not called a note, it's called a contract. We've brought the loan contract with us, and here it is. The bald head said confidently.

Yang Yan hurriedly pretended to stand on tiptoe and looked at the leather bag.

The fat man is probably used to being arrogant and unreasonable, and when he saw Yang Yan's action, he said bluntly:

"I, Wu Dabiao, have collected accounts for so many years, and no one has been able to do anything to my things and show him clearly!"

The person behind the bald Wu Dabiao did not drag, and directly took out a bundle of contracts in his leather bag.

The loan contract of 20 million is almost as thick as a book.

In Wu Dabiao's heart, this kid didn't dare to do anything with this contract in person.

Moreover, such a thick one, even if you destroy one or two, it will have enough time to dry up this skinny-looking brat.