Chapter 13: Are You a Rich Second Generation?
After turning around the street, Zhang Yu began to walk back, but when he passed through a dark alley, which was very suitable for doing bad things, he heard a voice. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info
"Help, help, help~"
Hearing this voice, Zhang Yu was full of excitement, according to the plot in the novel, this should be the time for Zhang Yu to show his manhood, come to a beautiful hero to save the beauty, and then entangle with this beauty from then on.
But why, it seems that what he met was not a beautiful woman? Zhang Yu was sure that this voice was not made by a beautiful woman, and even if it was not a woman! Even if you are a ghost, you should transform into a beautiful woman and then tempt yourself, right?
Just when the uncle who was hanging up in his mind that it was not his business wanted to leave, he thought of a problem, he seemed to have another skill, that is, slow healing, and I don't know what the effect is.
The main thing is, it sounds, this person must be injured, then the most critical question comes, whether the other party has money, and if so, can his task be completed?
So with experimental skills and the desire to make money, the uncle still walked into the dark alley.
Sure enough, although he couldn't see it clearly, with the light of his mobile phone, the uncle still found that there was a humanoid creature lying on the ground in front of him, and the terrifying moan was made by him.
Well, as long as it's not a ghost.
Seeing this, Uncle Zhang Yu walked up directly, he was bold and not afraid of any conspiracy of this person.
I saw that the guy in front of me, who was supposed to be a person, was dressed in a messy manner, and I could faintly see blood stained on it. However, because the person was lying on the ground, and his face was facing the other side, Zhang Yu couldn't see the specific appearance of this person, but one thing was for sure, this was a person!
At this time, that person seemed to know that someone was coming, and moved his body, seeing this, Zhang Yu hurriedly walked up, squatted down, and wanted to help him turn over. But......
Bang~
"Oh mom, I'm scared to death Dad!" When he saw the man's whole face, Zhang Yu was frightened and bounced away, and threw the tragic man back to the ground, and suddenly the poor tragic man fell down again, and his posture coincided with just now. And he also suffered a lot of secondary damage.
It turns out that the exposed half of this person's face is normal, but the half of his face that kisses the ground is swollen like a pig!
After a while, the frightened uncle walked up again, although he was frightened, but as long as the other party was still alone, the uncle said that there was no problem.
"Hey~ Brother Tai, are you still alive?" Zhang Yu crouched down in front of the humanoid creature, and then poked his shoulder with his hand.
"Ahem, I'm still alive, I'm tired~ I'm tired~ You can help~ Help uh call a ha~ Ambulance?" the tragic man said intermittently, and there was a leak when he spoke, it was obvious that this guy was beaten so much that he lost his teeth and didn't know how many there were.
At this time, Zhang Yu was also slightly embarrassed, and he didn't know that it was that bastard, so bad taste, I don't know if he didn't hit someone in the face?
"Then, are you a rich second generation?" The uncle did not answer the tragic man, but asked a very inconsequential word.
"Well?......" The tragic man lying on the ground was also a little puzzled, why did this person suddenly ask himself this question?Oh~ I know, he must be afraid that he will lie to him, so he asked himself if he has any money, if so, it is definitely not blackmail!
In an instant, the tragic man figured everything out, don't say it, if it was before, if the uncle asked like this, it must be this reason, but now it's not, the uncle is most concerned about, does this tragic man have the money to pay himself!
"Yes, yes, uh, it's a pot~ Fuldai, uh, dad is, yes, it's one, one, it's a very famous, private hospital, the hospital's hospital, the director and, and the director!" "The rich second generation, who thought he had figured everything out, said quickly, but because of his leaky teeth, Zhang Yu had to think for a while before he could figure out what he was talking about.
"The director of a private hospital, that must be a rich man!" What the rich second generation said, Zhang Yu didn't care, but the most important thing was that this tragic man was the rich second generation, and he heard it very clearly.
"Haha, in that case, Uncle Ben will raise his noble hand today, let you see my ancestral secret skills, and ensure that you will be alive and vigorous immediately, as long as 10,000 yuan!
......The tragic man was a little dumbfounded, what is the situation? What the hell is the ancestral secret technique? I just need you to help me call an ambulance, is it so difficult?
"No, no need, yes, just help, help uh, call a help, ambulance, it's okay, uh, surely, I will definitely thank you, thank you!" The tragic man said intermittently again, although he scolded Zhang Yu, an uncle who seemed a little abnormal, hundreds of times in his heart, but now is not the time to offend him, and finally waited for a person, if Zhang Yu is gone, how long will he have to lie on this cold ground! Although lying on the ground is indeed a little cool, but his injury can't be delayed for too long!
Hearing this, Zhang Yu was not happy, he knew very well that this tragic man did not believe in his "ancestral secret skills", hum, you will feel good later!
"Hehe, you still don't believe my words, you are kind to be a donkey's liver and lungs, since this is the case, you just lie here and wait for death!" Zhang Yu huffed and pretended to turn his head and leave.
And the rich second generation was anxious when he saw this, and the way this script was opened was a little wrong.
"Wait, wait, you, uh, uh, believe you! Just, do as you say!"
"Hmph, do you think I'm a bully, if I recruit it, I will come, and if I wave it, I will go? Lao Tzu won't do it anymore!" Zhang Yu heard this and stopped, but he didn't walk over, but said with a disdainful face, he was deeply aware of the essence of this trick!
"Don't, don't do this! Uh, uh, I'll give you two, twenty thousand yuan, okay, okay?" The rich second generation panicked, what kind of strange thing did he encounter today?
"Fifty thousand!"
"Okay, okay!" The rich second generation doesn't care about Zhang Yushi's big mouth now, the most important thing is to leave it first, and then his ancestral secret skills will not work, and then ask him to call an ambulance for himself, and then thank him casually.
"Isn't that great? Hearing that the rich second generation agreed, Zhang Yu ran over with a look of surprise.
"Well, let's say okay, I'll cure you for 50,000 yuan!" Squatting next to the rich second generation, Zhang Yu also deliberately emphasized.
"Yes, yes, fifty thousand, fifty thousand!" The rich second generation was about to cry at this time, today he was not only beaten by someone, but also felt that he was played bad by Zhang Yu!
"Okay, now is the time to witness the miracle!"
Saying that, Zhang Yu stretched out his hand under the expression of the rich second generation like a death squad, and silently chanted in his heart: "Slow healing!"