Chapter 217: A Fat Lamb to the Slaughter?

Chapter 217

Fat lamb to the slaughter?

"That's it!" The tattooed man also nodded approvingly: "100,000 yuan is too little, I think I want at least this number." Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info" After speaking, he stretched out his right hand and drew a number.

Feng Keke is not a ghost and secretly feathers hated Gangyue, and when Ling Feng heard this, he frowned, feeling that they had dared to do this kind of thing more than once!

"Half a million?" The middle-aged man frowned when he saw the gesture of the tattooed man: "Isn't this a little too much, that kid shouldn't agree, right?" ”

The most scientific is not only the most feather technique, the most popular with the yang enemy, "Okay, Dad, we still want to discuss how much compensation we need to find that kid!" The scar youth said directly.

"Cut, I really haven't seen the world." The young man with the scar glanced at the two of them contemptuously: "I have seen this car in automobile magazines, the limited edition Ferrari, only fifty cars are sold in the world, and the price is more than 35 million!" ”

"Hiss~~" The two gasped and looked at the Ferrari beside them in a daze, feeling a little incredible. "My God, more than 35 million, tsk, if I had so much money, I wouldn't have to worry about it in my life!" The tattooed man muttered wistfully. The middle-aged man also nodded in a trance, as if he was shocked by this number.

Ling Feng was a little surprised, originally Ling Feng thought that there were more than 10 million Ferraris here, but he didn't expect that Xia Jianren bought a limited edition, there were only 50 cars in the world, and 35 million was still cheaper in the end.

Feng Ke hated Fang Yu and hated Feng Jifan, "Ouch, ouch, it's broken, my left leg is really broken, it hurts, it hurts me!" Hearing Ling Feng's question, the middle-aged man screamed even more vigorously. He also feigned a very painful expression on his face.

"Hehe, that's why I said you two are petty!" The young man with scar smiled greedily and said arrogantly: "This time we are going to have something big, I decided to find that kid for 6 million!" ”

"What!" The two were stunned by the "bold words" of the young man with the scar. The middle-aged man swallowed his saliva and said in a trembling voice, "Are you sure it's six million?" Not 600,000? ”

Seeing the appearance of the two, the young man with scar shook his head disapprovingly: "I know what you mean, but don't worry." said, making a confident look: "I have long seen through these rich thoughts, these rich people are most afraid of trouble, as long as we make things bigger, I am not afraid that he will not comply!" ”

When the two of them heard this, they immediately looked at the young man with the scar. "And what do you mean?" The middle-aged man asked.

"It's okay, that kid seems to be very easy to talk to, I'm sure he won't dare to make a big deal out of it, you believe me!" The young man with the scar patted his chest confidently: "When the time comes, you will act according to my eyes, and we will ......" Next, the young man with the scar explained the details to the two of them, and then asked the middle-aged man to continue to lie on the ground and cry out in pain.

"Well, we've already discussed it!" The young man with the scar nodded, pretending to be sad: "I just looked at my father, and his right leg has been broken by you!"

Ling Feng glanced lightly at the middle-aged man lying on the ground, since you and I are a fat lamb to be slaughtered, then I will play with you. "Well, you go on!"

Feng Keke is not cool, and the secret examination technique is the most unbearable, "This big brother, don't be in a hurry, let's send your father to the hospital for a check-up first, and then discuss the matter of losing money." Ling Feng said lightly.

Xingdi is far from Fang Ji and hates Ke Hao Leng to the sun, "Then how much do you mean to lose?" Ling Feng asked lightly.

"Six million? Not much, indeed! Ling Feng smiled contemptuously, six million was just a drizzle for Ling Feng, you must know that today he won more than a billion. If it really broke someone's leg and caused them to become disabled, let alone six million, even if it was sixty million, Ling Feng would not hesitate to give it.

"Ouch, ouch, it's broken, my left leg is really broken, it hurts, it hurts me!" Hearing Ling Feng's question, the middle-aged man screamed even more vigorously. He also feigned a very painful expression on his face.

If Ling Feng hadn't known their trap a long time ago, he might have been deceived by him, Ling Feng muttered in his heart, "If you make your acting skills so good, why don't you become an actor?" Why bother to cheat people here! ”

"See, you hit my dad so badly, as long as you have six million, it's cheap for you!" The young man with the scar looked at Ling Feng and pouted, looking like you had taken a big advantage.

If it weren't for Ling Feng who had already known their trap, it was really possible to be deceived by him, Ling Feng muttered in his heart, "Since your acting skills are so good, why don't you become an actor?" Why bother to cheat people here! ”

"This big brother, don't be in a hurry, let's send your father to the hospital for a check-up first, and then discuss the loss of money." Ling Feng said lightly.

"Boy, do you want to delay time, you are toasting and not eating and drinking!" The young man with the scar looked at Ling Feng gloomily: "Since this is the case, then you don't regret it!" ”

Ke Yuan's hatred and hatred of Mrs. Ke Leng Xing, "Then it's still fake, am I lying to you?" Don't you want to lose money? The middle-aged man said angrily.

Ling Feng shrugged helplessly: "Why do I just want to delay time?" Is it wrong to send your father to the hospital for treatment and examination first? You don't have to pay for the expenses, and if your father really broke his leg by me, I don't lose money. ”

Although Ling Feng was very reasonable, Scarface didn't dare to follow Ling Feng to the hospital, otherwise everything would be in trouble! Scarface yelled, "You just don't want to lose money, so you deliberately made this out, right?" In that case, don't blame me for being ruthless! ”