Chapter 330: A Bunch of Waste

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Ziwu was dodging the attacks of those masked guys on the merry-go-round, and Wang Gan, who was a classmate, was now smiling flatteringly in front of the other party's boss, and his outstretched hand seemed to be waiting for something.

Ziwu naturally understands this kind of picture very clearly, doesn't he just want money? But Ziwu really misunderstood this guy, and he didn't hesitate to sell his classmates for money, what kind of behavior is this?

And at the moment, Ziwu has no time to pay attention to Wang Gan, after all, the behavior of the other party is really a little difficult for Ziwu to accept, since this is the case, then let the other party fall by himself, Ziwu doesn't care.

Keeping his life first is the most important thing, if he even dies in it, then Ziwu has nothing to say, but he has to go to the underworld to negotiate with the so-called Lord Yama.

And now Wang Qian is standing quietly beside the boss, looking at the other party with a flattering face, as if waiting for the other party to be able to settle the remaining balance payment, which is very important to him.

Although the amount of this money is not a huge amount, it is very important to be able to completely pay off the loan that the family borrowed for him to go to school, so Wang Qian must get the money.

After seeing Wang Qian's appearance, the boss laughed coldly under the cover of the mask, and then slowly raised his hand and patted the other party's shoulder, as if he wanted to use this to bring the relationship between them closer.

"I said, little brother, are you thinking that it's a little too simple? Just trick Ziwu here, and then you can get 100,000? Don't you think this is a bit ridiculous?" the boss smiled in surprise.

"What do you mean? What do you mean? Didn't you say yes? When I'm done with this thing, you will give me the remaining 90,000 yuan, and you can't go back on your word." Wang Qian was still angry at the moment for the tens of thousands of yuan he didn't get.

"In this way, brother, don't worry, I didn't say that I want to repay the debt, right? I'll give you a million, how about you go over and kill it for me? One million, think about it yourself, how long will it take you to earn enough for a million. ”

"One million, brother, this is not a small number, if you want to be clear, then please do it, you kill Ziwu here, I will immediately go and hand over a million cash to you." "The boss's chips are increasing again at the moment.

"Don't make fun of me, you won't give me 100,000 yuan, and you will pay back 1 million, it's ridiculous, I think it was a very wrong decision for me to help you in the first place, hum. Wang Gan seemed to be a little angry at the moment and scolded the boss behind him.

And the boss at this moment, instead of feeling any anger because of the other party's behavior, he sneered helplessly: "I said brother, don't be so anxious! Who said I won't give it to you?"

As he spoke, the other party took out nine stacks of banknotes from the backpack behind him and threw them on Wang Gan's body very happily, this behavior seemed to be a so-called shame.

However, in Wang Gan's opinion, as long as there is money to take, shame is not still such a big problem, but he is not ready to start with the next million, because it is a risk.

Therefore, after weighing the pros and cons, Wang Qian resolutely rejected the other party's request: "Give up, I will not accept the murderous character." ”

"Okay, good, I'm not wrong, you kid is amazing, you will definitely be able to make great achievements in the future, this million, I gave it to you, you can take it away for free." As he spoke, the boss took off his backpack from behind him.

Immediately threw it directly to the other party's side, Wang Qian picked up the backpack from the ground, opened the zipper and saw that it was all stacked with cash, this feeling is difficult to express in words.

The feeling of transcending excitement seemed to have made the other party's mind a little dizzy, but at this moment, the boss slowly walked to the other party's side and whispered: "Brother, are you very excited to see so much money?"

"Yes, yes, so much money, the first time I saw it in my life, now the family's debts can be paid off. Wang Qian seemed to be a little excited at the moment, but at this moment, Ziwu was still in the process of evading the pursuit.

"But, brother, I have something regrettable to tell you, maybe you won't have a chance to spend this money in the future!" When the boss said this, Wang Qian was suddenly stunned for a moment, and then raised his head.

"Why? Isn't this money already mine? Why can't I spend it? Do you still want to go back again? Don't be kidding, what you sent out is going back again?" Wang Qian said with some reluctance at this moment.

"Oh, don't get me wrong, I mean this. At this point, a sharp knife suddenly appeared in the other party's hand, and easily pierced Wang Gan's throat.

And when the boss at that time killed Wang Gan, he seemed to hear the so-called sentence floating out of the other party's mouth: "Why, why do you want to kill me?"

"Hehe, that's why you can't spend this money in the future, because you're dead, can the dead still spend the money of the living? Don't worry, I'll go home and ask someone to burn it for you, and make sure you have enough to spend over there." The Boss sneered as he said this.

After hearing the boss's laughter, everyone trembled inexplicably, they knew very well that once the boss let out such a laugh, it was proving that something terrible was about to happen.

The last time the boss sneered, he killed twelve policemen in a row, and it was still in the case of the other party's gun pursuit, and this time, in the process of cleaning up Ziwu, the boss sneered again.

Is this deliberately representing something, or is it that the men in front of you are so weak that they have to do it themselves?

And once the boss is allowed to do it, then many of the subordinates present at the moment will inevitably suffer the so-called death, and they don't want to die in vain.

"You people are so stupid, get out of here, I'll come by myself, I really don't know what's the use of raising you?" he cursed angrily and softly, and the boss took off his shirt directly, and then pulled out a sharp knife from his waist.

The act of running at great speed reflects the light on the surface of the knife, reflecting the strange cold glow that has been repeatedly presented.