Chapter Twenty-Eight: Does Brother Feng Owe Me Money?

Sitting weakly on the ground, Long Ye's hands and feet were cold, and a self-deprecating bitter smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. Desperate, utterly desperate, he felt the sharp tip of the knife rapidly approaching his cheek.

"It's over." Wang Bing's face suddenly turned pale, and he closed his eyes with a sigh. It's not so much that he can't bear to see Long Ye's head pierced by a watermelon knife, it's better to say that he doesn't want to see Li Nan kill people.

Murder is illegal, if the watermelon knife goes down, Long Ye will definitely die on the spot. The consequence was that Li Nan committed homicide, was arrested by the police, imprisoned in prison for the rest of his life, and even faced shooting.

Shout......

The watermelon knife let out a long roar, turning into a streamer of light that pierced the center of Long Ye's eyebrows. In an instant, it was already close to the front, and the sharp tip of the knife was unstoppable, as if it had split a qiē obstacle and pierced through Long Ye's head.

The tip of the knife was on the center of Long Ye's eyebrows, a drop of scarlet blood dripped down the tip of the knife and fell to the ground, and green tendons burst out on Li Nan's white and tender arms, and he stabbed down hard, but he was never able to let the watermelon knife pass through the center of his eyebrows.

"Li Nan, that's enough!"

Li Nan had an extra palm at his wrist, firmly gripping his wrist, making him unable to move in an inch. Officially, Qin Feng made a move at a critical moment and saved Long Ye's life.

Long Ye's life was worthless in Qin Feng's eyes, but Li Nan was his brother, so he stopped Li Nan's arm to prevent the latter from committing homicide and becoming a prisoner.

"Brother Feng, but ......"

"Master Long? Scold! It's just a reptile, because it's not worth it for him to commit murder, and it's not worth it to lose his life. Lives for lives? A loss-making transaction, I, Qin Feng, will not do it. Qin Feng looked down at Long Ye, who was already scared, and said in a low voice.

Hearing this, Li Nan put down his arms, took a few steps back, sat on the sofa with his buttocks, panting heavily, his forehead was also covered with sweat, his arms were as weak as weak, and he didn't even have the strength to grab the watermelon knife.

When the ......

The watermelon knife fell to the ground with a crisp sound, and it bounced a few times before it calmed down.

With the knife just now, Li Nan used all the strength of his body, and also used all his courage. When he ran out, he became weak, but the only thing that would not change was his strong heart and determination not to be bullied by others.

"Whew, Whew......"

Long Ye sat on the ground and breathed heavily, he was wet with sweat, and there were patches of water on the ground of his buttocks, he was scared, really scared. Hearing the sound of the watermelon knife falling to the ground, he dared to open his eyes.

"Not dead, not dead. It's really good that you didn't die......" Long Ye was ecstatic, his death just now was so close, and he almost took away his life ruthlessly. But he didn't die, and he could still enjoy the beautiful sun and air.

Everyone doesn't want to die, and Long Ye is no exception.

When you really face death, you will know the fear of death. Despair is just a pre-death emotion. When people are desperate, a glimmer of light will make people feel another kind of emotion, excitement.

"Not dead?" Qin Feng smiled coldly.

Suddenly, Long Ye's body trembled, he lowered his head deeply and didn't dare to look at Qin Feng's eyes, let alone say a word, who knows which sentence angered this evil star and ended his life with one sword.

Long Ye lowered his head, he could feel two cold eyes staring at him on his back, the sweat on his cheeks was like raindrops, and finally he couldn't withstand the pressure of Mount Tai, and said in a panic: "Brother Feng, Brother Feng, don't kill me?" I was wrong, I lost my life, I beg your men to be merciful......"

"Kill you? I'm afraid of getting my hands dirty. Qin Feng said disdainfully: "But your subordinates beat my brother, and the matter will definitely not end like this." The death penalty can be avoided, but the living sin cannot be escaped! ”

Listening to Qin Feng's words, Long Ye's chest was so tight that he almost blurted out a mouthful of blood, sister, beat your brother, and he fucking beat me like this, isn't the matter over yet? This is not wanting Lao Tzu's life, what are you doing?

"Brother Feng, as long as you don't kill me, spare my life. What do you say? Long Ye was also single, he raised his head and said weakly: "Brother Feng, I will give money, I will give money, I will pay for ......the medical expenses, and I will pay for the medical expenses." How much is it, as long as I can afford it, I will never make a counteroffer. ”

"Money?" Qin Feng smiled slightly: "Money? How much can you come up with? ”

Qin Feng's demand for money is very strong, why doesn't society need money now? Need money to go to school, money to eat? Especially remembering the miserable days a month ago, the demand for money was even more intense.

"Five hundred thousand? Brother Feng, what do you think of 500,000? Long Ye endured the pain, but said happily: "Brother Feng, 100,000 of them is my medical expenses for my brother, and the remaining 400,000 is my filial piety to Brother Feng." It's because I have eyes and don't know Taishan, I offended Brother Feng, I deserve to die, I deserve to die. But Brother Feng gave me a chance to live, thank you...... Thank you, Brother Feng. ”

Long Ye wiped his sweat and smiled, 500,000 yuan is also a lot of money for him, and the net income of his bar and club is only 100,000 yuan a day, in addition to the money allocated to his brother, there are some points to be paid up and down. There isn't much left.

"Half a million?" Qin Feng touched his chin and didn't speak for a long time, but Long Ye waited for Qin Feng's answer with blank eyes, his heart beat faster in a hurry, and he kept swallowing saliva.

"Barely enough."

One sentence made Long Ye breathe a sigh of relief, and his round face kept smirking. The fate was saved, but it also made him bleed heavily with a single injection, and the loss of 500,000 was not a small amount, but compared to his life, it was worth it.

"I remember, someone said that I paid your dragon master's money? 100,000, and 50,000 interest, a total of 150,000? I don't know if Master Long has this thing? Qin Feng raised his eyebrows and asked with a smile.

Qin Feng smiled harmlessly, like a student next door. But Long Ye didn't dare to think so, who knows if this thing will smile one second and turn over the next second?

"Is there one? Does Brother Feng owe me any money? How come I don't remember? Long Ye's face was puzzled, the performance was quite realistic, his eyes were full of doubts, is there really such a thing? Have it?

"Mahler|Gobi, who said that Brother Feng owes me money? Says who? Stand up for Lao Tzu, see that Lao Tzu doesn't break his dog's legs, and dare to say that Brother Feng owes me money? Mahler|Gobi, looking for death? "Long Ye was angry, blowing his beard and glaring at his eyes, with an innocent face, and his performance was very realistic. A fight with the Oscar winner. If he goes to the showbiz to mix, he will be a stable actor and become popular.

It's a pity not to be an actor.