Chapter 832 - Quite good at pretending

Two strong-looking men were holding one man's hand on the table, while the other had a knife in his hand that looked like it was going to plunge into that hand at any moment.

Several people didn't seem to expect someone to break into the store at this time, and four pairs of eyes turned to Roy who came in at the same time.

"Who are you?" the man with the knife played the knife beautifully, and saw a silver light flying on his fingertips, and the outline of the knife was almost invisible.

The other person might be really scared, and then turn away as if it was all right. But who is Roy? He's been living on the streets since he was a child, he's seen more than one or two people who play with knives like that, and he knows that playing with knives like this looks cool, but it's not lethal at all, and it's better to hold a knife than to put it in the neck.

But if it weren't for the way he saw the person being restrained, he didn't want to care about it. Who made it look like these three people were going to destroy the man's hand, and he had come this time to let this man help him make a new ring, how could he watch his hand be destroyed?

"I'm here to buy something, who are you?"

The man with the knife looked him up and down a few times, but he couldn't tell who he was from under the hat, glasses and scarf he was carrying. But he knew one thing, that is, the person who wanted to go to such a small shop to buy things was definitely not a rich and powerful person.

Thinking of this, he was relieved. It's just a poor ghost, and no matter how powerful the momentum is, it's nothing remarkable.

"Hurry up, don't you see we're busy here, or do you want to pay him back?"

Roy's eyes hidden behind his sunglasses narrowed dangerously, and the words told him to fuck off, after he stepped foot in Hollywood, no one shouted at him anymore except for the lines.

One sentence provoked his anger. Should he admire the other party's ability to provoke?

"Okay, tell me how much he owes you?" he crossed his hands around his chest and sneered on his lips.

"Yo, you're pretty good at pretending!" the man with the knife continued to let the knife in his hand spin rapidly around his fingertips. If he hadn't said that he was a guest, he might have hesitated when he saw his momentum at this time, wondering if some big man was coming.

But now, a person who needs to come to such a small shop to buy jewelry, will still worry about what kind of great background he has? If it weren't for the fact that the other party is tall and looks quite capable of fighting, he would have thrown people out a long time ago.

"Boy, do you know who is standing in front of you? I don't want to cause trouble, so I have good words to persuade you, don't think I'm afraid of you!"

Speaking of the word "afraid", the corner of the man's eyes twitched invisibly. Because the other party is twenty centimeters taller than him, coupled with the momentum that looks "quite capable of bluffing", it is indeed a bit frightening.

He has been out for so long, and he still has this vision, and he doesn't want to make too much trouble for such a trivial matter as collecting debts for others, otherwise he will have to go back to prison. God knows how much time and effort he spent in order to regain his original territory after he came out last time, and now he just wants to make some money!

If he were the same as before, how could he still allow a poor ghost to be so arrogant in front of him!

Out of the corner of Roy's eye, he swept his hand that was playing with knives, and suddenly laughed out loud: "How much does he owe?"

Several people present were stunned: "What? Do you really want to pay him back?"

"Let's talk about it first. "Roy is not wronged, he really owes tens of millions, and he will pay it back for others if he is stupid. But he wouldn't mind reaching out if it wasn't much. Anyway, he is also a favorite designer of Leila, and if he sees his hand being scrapped, he really doesn't know where to go to find a ring that she can like.

The man with the knife exchanged glances with the two strong men: "A total of 120,000 yuan!

The man who was pressed struggled to get up: "Don't talk nonsense, I only borrowed 20,000 yuan! and I have already repaid 10,000 yuan!"

"I don't care if you pay it back, after so many years, don't you know what interest is?"

Roy took a step on his long legs and easily grabbed his hand before he could hit someone.

"Okay, isn't it 120,000? I'll pay it back for him. As he spoke, he took out the checkbook from his pocket, swiped a line of numbers, and then signed his name.

"It's not nonsense, is it?" the man with the knife reached out to get it.

Roy took the check back: "Take out the IOU first." ”

"How do I know if you're real?" "If anyone who can come up with $120,000 can run to a place like this?

"There's the bank's phone number on it, and you can call the bank at any time to ask for confirmation. And I'll stay here for a while today, and if you can't get the money, you can come to me. ”

The man with the knife looked at the check in his hand and thought it was like that, maybe it was true. If he can get his account back smoothly, he can also make a lot of money.

"Okay, the IOU is for you, if you really dare to take a fake one, my people will not let you go! I hope you remember this!" As he threw the IOU over, he viciously snatched the check, not forgetting to drop the threatening words, and then waved his hand and left it with his two men.

The storefront finally fell silent.

"Thanks, I'll give you the money back. Bernie rubbed his nearly ruined arm and apologized to Roy with a wry smile. 120,000 is not a small amount for him, if he really has the money to pay back, he will not be threatened by someone pressing his arm to abolish his hand like just now.

Roy smiled and didn't speak, just looked around the store.

Bernie hurriedly said: "You can take whatever you like, just let me repay your interest first." ”

There are a lot of jewelry in the store, and the style is quite good, but they are some materials that are not very expensive, most of them are silver jewelry, and the number of gold jewelry is very small, which is even more depressed than when he came a few years ago.

"You designed these?"

"Yes. Bernie was cleaning the smashed shop and smiled confidently when he heard his question. "These are all proud works, don't look very expensive, but the sales are good. ”

"Huh. "This Roy really doesn't believe it. If he sells well, he is almost chased by a debt collector and almost scrapped his hand, but he is not the kind of person who is entangled in the kind of place that falls: "Why do you owe so much money?" If it weren't for the fact that he was forced to do nothing, no one would have borrowed money so terrible with interest.

Bernie's cleaning action stiffened: "My mother has not been in good health and needs a lot of money for treatment. ”