Chapter 31 Who Falsely Blames Whom

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If this shot is aimed at a person, it must definitely pierce the whole body of a person.

Just when Brother Xiong was stunned, "What's the matter?" Ding Yi turned around, bang, and the shotgun slammed into Brother Xiong's head.

Buzz, Brother Xiong's head was buzzing, his eyes were black, and the whole person was going to faint.

Then someone grabbed his hair, and with a bang, Ding Yi dragged Brother Xiong like a dead dog and pressed him on the sofa.

There was originally a little six children on the sofa.

This little Liuzi was frightened crazy, and just when he wanted to get up, Ding Yi's gun butt turned, bang, and smashed on Xiao Liuzi's head again.

"Ahh

It was as if there was a sudden calm in the office.

There were only the screams of a dozen big men, the whispered curses of the crowd, and the sound of heavy panting.

Everyone was overturned by Ding Yi.

Even if it wasn't overturned, it would lie on the ground in fright, not daring to get up.

Ding Yi gave them the feeling that it was too ruthless, the knife was inserted into the shoulder, and the gun was shot directly, and the handle of the gun smashed the head, attracting blood.

Whoever stands will be struck down by him.

So some people in the crowd were just hit by a few steel balls in their arms, and they were too scared to get up, lying on the ground and pretending to be dead.

"Enough, Brother Yi, enough, we're serving. Brother Xiong gasped, covered his waist, and admitted defeat in a low voice.

Ding Yi has heard a lot of this kind of admitting defeat recently, but none of them are convinced.

In fact, Ding Yi doesn't need them to be convinced, if they do, they won't be able to play in the future.

"It doesn't matter if you accept it or not, go, give me a million mental damage fees. Ding Yi said lightly.

Brother Xiong is about to cry, they have never been the only ones who have blackmailed others, but I didn't expect to be blackmailed by Ding Yi for one million today.

Also, do you hate you so much? I just blackmailed you for 200,000, and you slandered me for 1 million? The underworld is not as black as you.

"As I said, you scared me just now, and this million is my mental damage. Ding Yi put a shotgun on Brother Xiong's head: "You just answer me directly, can you make it up?"

"Let's make it, make it, I'll make it, but it's a million too much, give us time, three days, no, two days, two days. "Brother Xiong will admit it first, and then turn around, there are a hundred ways to kill Ding Yi.

"I'll give you five minutes. Ding Yi said directly.

"Brother Yi, don't be kidding, whoever puts so much money at home, and the bank withdraws so much money, you have to make an appointment. Andy cowered on the ground and smiled wryly.

Ding Yi smiled, walked over slowly, and lifted An Zai.

"Brother Yi, if you have something to say, Brother Yi. Andy was scared half to death.

"You're quite horizontal down there, you can't say more than two words, and you want to stab me with a knife?" Ding Yi asked with a smile.

"I don't look at you like a middle school student, scare you, scare you - I dare to stab you," Andy said quickly.

Ding Yi reached out and took out a knife from his pocket, which was the fruit knife he was playing underneath.

"Do you know how many minutes of bleeding will kill a person after cutting the major artery?" Ding Yi took the knife and stroked on him: "Arteries stop bleeding, there is a golden saying for four minutes, if you can't stop bleeding within four minutes, you will die." โ€

Hey, there are all the big men around, and everyone has no face.

Ding Yi said and walked up to Brother Xiong and squatted down: "I'll give you five minutes and take one million, do you want me to cut your arteries or cut Anzai?"

"Take the money, take the money. Brother Xiong shouted hurriedly.

Andy quickly got up, it turned out that this guy was also pretending to be dead, walked to the side, pulled open a table, and on the wall behind the table, was the safe.

Ding Yi smiled quietly, he had already swept the money in it, there were more than 1.2 million in it, and there were some gold bars.

That's why Brother Xiong paid in five minutes.

One million was quickly packed into a big bag, plus Ding Yi's own three hundred and ten thousand, two bags, and placed them in front of Ding Yi.

"Write a note. Ding Yi got the money and said with a smile.

"How do you write it?" Brother Xiong admitted it today anyway, don't worry, you have a life to take the money, I don't believe you have a life to spend.

"Just write that you owe me a million, and the time was written three days ago. โ€

Brother Xiong gritted his teeth and wrote.

Then Ding Yi wrote another receipt and received one million in arrears from Brother Xiong.

Fortunately, there is no monitoring in Brother Xiong's office here, otherwise Ding Yi would have to dismantle the hard drive and take it away.

Everything was done, Ding Yi carried two big bags, opened the office door, and swaggered out.

There are still people gambling outside, and there are people watching the field, and everyone doesn't know what happened inside.

Even if someone went in now, Brother Xiong wouldn't have asked them to stop Ding Yi.

Today's face is lost, but this field, the people of Liaoxi will definitely find it back.

"Ding Yi, Ding Yi?" Brother Xiong never forgot to read, and kept reading Ding Yi's name.

At this time, it was almost half past eight in the evening, and Ding Yi went downstairs with a bag as if no one was around, and there was still the lottery shop below.

When I went downstairs, I saw a familiar face.

The thirteenth sister looked gloomy, holding a cigarette, looking at the numbers on the wall screen, and kept chanting in her mouth: "336,336,336--"

It turned out that she was playing fast three, and she also grabbed a large stack of lottery tickets in her hand.

At this time, the screen flashed, and the lottery was opened, 246, which was far from it.

"Hey. The thirteenth sister hung her head and threw away all the lottery tickets in her hand.

"Thirteenth sister, it's just a little bit, the points are all the same, it's really amazing. "The lottery ticket seller below also deliberately praised the thirteenth sister.

"I'm amazing to your sister. The thirteenth sister was angry, and when she turned around, she saw Ding Yi looking at herself with wide eyes.

Her face flushed slightly: "Hey, little handsome guy--- --- you won the money?"

"You're not going to lose all again, are you?" Ding Yi looked at her in disbelief.

"Oh, bad luck, little handsome guy, you can't follow me, you are my nobleman. "The thirteenth sister really lost.

In the end, there were a few hundred dollars left, and I made a desperate bet and bought a few hundred bets to fast three, but I lost them all.

I've never seen such a gambling person, Ding Yi shook his head, ignored her, and prepared to leave.

"Little handsome guy, are you lucky today, how much do you win?" The thirteenth sister immediately followed, and bumped Ding Yi with her shoulder as she walked: "How about borrowing 10,000? I'll fight again? 5,000?"

"Two thousand is okay, right? I'm going to play fast three, don't gamble. โ€

Ding Yi walked out of the door and saw that it was dark outside, and the psychic Gu Yu estimated that he hadn't closed the door yet, so he continued to walk forward, ready to take a taxi.

"Little handsome guy, little handsome guy--" The thirteenth sister saw Ding Yi mention such two bags of money, and knew that Ding Yi had won a lot today, and she was willing to let Ding Yi go.

"Don't pull me, you're welcome to pull me again. Ding Yi's face sank, this thirteenth sister loves gambling so much, he doesn't like this kind of person.

"A thousand lines, right?" The thirteenth sister has to make some money on Ding Yi today.

There is a saying in the casino that the person who wins money, his money is full of good luck, and when he gets a thousand, she still wants to go back and turn it over, borrowing Ding Yi's good luck to turn it over.

Ding Yi shook his head angrily, so he had to put down a bag and reach inside to grab the money.

At this moment, the thirteenth sister's mobile phone rang.

She picked up her mobile phone and answered the phone: "Hey, when you go home, I'll be back right away, help my mother make the dishes hot - good daughter, mother loves you--- so ----"

hung up after a few words, Ding Yi looked at her blankly, his hearing was far beyond ordinary people, how could he feel that the voice on the other end of the phone was very familiar?

Look at the thirteenth sister again, those dimples, those big eyes, it won't be so coincidental, right?

"How old is your daughter?" Ding Yi hurriedly asked.

"I'm young, I'm only in my third year of high school. The thirteenth sister grinned, and then suddenly remembered something: "Little handsome guy, are you also a high school student?"

"I'm in the sixth class of the first high school, what about your daughter?"

"No, such a coincidence? You know our Dingding, right?"

"Are you really Ding Ding's mother?" Ding Yi was about to collapse, but he didn't expect such a gentle Ding Ding to have such an old mother: "Is it my own mother?" Ding Yi asked again.

"Phew, phew, of course it's my own mother. The thirteenth sister scolded angrily: "If we Ding Ding don't have a birthmark, we are as naturally beautiful as me, where is it not like it?"

"Like like" Ding Yi nodded hurriedly: "Auntie, I'm sorry, my name is Ding Yi is her classmate, so I'll sit behind her." โ€

"Ah, it turned out to be my own person, I said, you look so kind. The thirteenth sister's mouth couldn't close her smile now.

The mother-in-law looks at her son-in-law, and the more she looks at it, the more she likes it.

What could be more of an appetite for the thirteenth sister than this, if Ding Ding wasn't young, he would have done the marriage between the two now.

Who are you and your own people? Ding Yi sweated profusely.

Then he knew he shouldn't have said it.

"Horn" Thirteenth Sister grabbed his arm: "It's really fate, you can know each other like this, go, Ding Yi, I know, gambling people, eat less, don't eat dinner, go to my house to eat, Ding Ding's craftsmanship, blue is better than blue, better than me." โ€

Then Ding Yi was going home.

"Auntie, Auntie, I have something to do, let's do it another day. Ding Yi regretted it.

Especially on the street, the thirteenth sister, who is dressed and doesn't know, still thinks she is doing.