85_85289Huhai is a place where dragons and snakes are mixed, there are many rich people, and there are many rich people who are not self-made in the open.

The legal persons of these companies who owe the balance of Century Trade and do not repay them are the ones who are from the underground forces in Shanghai and Haihai, who take their younger brothers to buy and sell, and deceive the good and fear the evil little by little. After whitewashing, I want to climb up further.

But no matter how white and clean they washed, they inevitably had something to do with the past, and in a commercial company in Huhai, in a luxuriously decorated hall, several people with tattoos on their arms and murderous faces were playing poker.

At this time, Chen Jing came.

This is a very high-end company, Chen Jing is also very polite, first walked to the front desk, and asked the two bosses who received them if they were there. Of course, the reception will not sue him, but asks rhetorically: "What is the name of Mr., what is the matter with us Mr. Liao?" ”

"I'm from Century Trade, and I'm here to ask your boss for the final payment." Chen Jing didn't hide it, he didn't need to hide it, he had already seen it, if he didn't do it today, he wouldn't threaten it, and he would definitely not come.

Before coming, Leng Aoxue had already told him that this company should not look at the decoration, in fact, in the past two years, she has sent many people to ask for accounts, and even offered a reward of millions for those who want to come to the account. As a result, no one came, and they were beaten and sent to the hospital.

With such a company, Chen Jing doesn't need to be polite to them.

Sure enough, just as he expected, the receptionist at the front desk directly made an excuse that the boss was not there and wanted to send him away.

"I'll wait here until he comes." Chen Jing smiled politely and directly found a chair in the lobby to sit down.

As soon as he took out a cigarette, before he lit it, he was snatched by a man in his thirties who was a slick and hanger, threw it on the table, and asked, "Which company are you?" ”

Chen Jing didn't lift his eyelids, and slapped the man in the face, this slap shook the man in his thirties dizzy, and two back molars were lost.

He picked up the cigarette on the table and put it back in his mouth, lit it, took a puff and said, "I am a special collector of accounts from Century Trade Co., Ltd., do you hear clearly now?" ”

The man was in the mood to listen to him, shouted at the others, and pounced.

It's just a few gangsters, how can they withstand Chen Jing's tossing, after a crackling and clanging sound, Chen Jing is still sitting on the chair, still smoking, but there are several people under his feet.

"Sue your boss, Lao Tzu doesn't have so much time to spend with him, if you don't come, I will give him all these little brothers!" Chen Jing deliberately grimaced his face and threatened with fierce words.

"Ahh

As soon as he said it, he exerted his feet, and several people who were lying on the ground like arhats were in pain at the same time, and tears flowed down.

The two little receptionists had already turned pale with fright, although they had worked in this company for a long time and had seen fights and bloodletting, but that was when these people at Chen Jing's feet beat others, but they had never seen a person beat these people down.

"Old boss, someone downstairs came to ask for debts, it's the snake brother of Century Trade, and they were all beaten down!"

Putting down the phone, the little receptionist said tremblingly: "The boss asked you to go up." ”

"Didn't you say no!?" Chen Jing glared at the two of them fiercely, and asked viciously, "Which room on the next floor?" ”

In the chairman's office, a bald middle-aged man was sitting in the boss's chair, don't look at his bloated figure, but his face still had a sinister face. Beside him, there were two men in their thirties with guns pinned to their waists!

"Leng Aoxue, that little girl, dared to send someone here, and also injured the black snake and them, the second and third, don't be merciful today, let's show Leng Aoxue this time, let this kid come and go, see if she dares to send someone to ask for debts!"

"Don't worry, big brother, with us, a kid can't make big waves, as soon as he comes, we will do it directly."

"Kill me." The middle-aged fat man sneered viciously.

Then the door opened, and the middle-aged fat man glanced at Chen Jing, then realized that he didn't know him, and then glanced at the two men.

Then Chen Jing moved, and the guns on the two men didn't have time to take out at all, they felt a flower in front of them, and then fell to the ground softly.

"I'm too lazy to talk nonsense with you, give you an hour, the balance of Century Trade can't be paid, you can jump from here." As Chen Jing spoke, he walked to the window and raised his hand to break the floor-to-ceiling window.

It was tempered glass, and the middle-aged fat man was already scared enough by Chen Jing raising his hand to put down the two people next to him, and this scare almost scared the urine out. These two are the two masters he brought out back then, and they have been brought with them since they entered the underground forces in Putuo District, and they are two ruthless people, and it is not a problem to use one as ten.

"Brother, I haven't asked you what to call it, which one?" The middle-aged man wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, bent over, squeezed out a smile with difficulty on his fat face, and said, "I used to be Dongfang Xiong's subordinate!! ”

Before he finished speaking, Chen Jing directly pinched off his two fingers, looked at the middle-aged fat man's face that was almost distorted because of the severe pain, and said expressionlessly: "The set is almost time." ”

"It's hard for me to get 70 million an hour, you know that our company looks not small, but the liquidity is limited, not to mention that the business has been sluggish in the past two years, and it has been losing money. It's not that I don't want to pay back the balance I owe to Century Trade, so I can't help it if I take out so much money at once. Otherwise, you will allow me for two days, and I will be thinking of a way, do you think it will work? ”

If you don't say that there is no business and no treachery, the middle-aged fat man can't look hard, so he can only endure the hatred to be soft. Generally speaking, this kind of prevarication is reasonable, even if the debtor knows that he is delaying time, there will inevitably be various excuses two days later, at most, he will grind his tongue, and in the end he has no choice but to agree.

But Chen Jing didn't speak at all, sitting on the sofa opposite the boss's desk, smoking a cigarette and crossing Erlang's legs, and swallowing clouds and spitting fog there. After about a few minutes, he looked at his watch and said, "Fifty minutes to go." ”

The corner of the middle-aged fat man's mouth twitched, and he said stubbornly: "Brother, I can see that you are also mixed up in the Tao, we all have some origins when we talk about it, as the saying goes, you can be forgiving and forgiving, and he wants to see him when he looks up." My eldest brother is Dongfang Xiong of Putuo District, you allow me for two days, and I will definitely pay back the balance of Century Trade in two days. ”

This is three points reasonable, seven points threatening.

In the international metropolis of Shanghai, the boss of a district, there are more cliffs than Chen Jing, not necessarily in kung fu, means, power and scheming, and personal connections, which are definitely not comparable to Chen Jing. Compared with Huhai, Pengcheng can only be regarded as a small place in a peaceful and prosperous era.

The middle-aged fat man didn't know Chen Jing, but with his more than ten years of underground power in Shanghai, everyone he knew was definitely a big man, not like Chen Jing, who was too young to be a gangster who had just shown his face.

So he used Dongfang Xiong to threaten Chen Jing, in fact, this underground brother in Putuo District, how can he know which onion this fat man is.

"Forty minutes to go."

Chen Jing still ignored him, finished smoking a cigarette, and boredly took out his mobile phone to play WeChat and shake it.

"Buzz Buzz"

What a familiar voice, the middle-aged fat man sounds so harsh at this moment. All of them hit the middle-aged fat man's heart.

"Thirty minutes." After ten minutes, Chen Jing reported the number. And then continue to shake and shake.

Until the last ten minutes remained, the middle-aged fat man finally couldn't sit still, and knelt on the ground with a "poof", seemingly kneeling down with Chen Jing, and begging him for two days of grace, but in fact, his hand touched the pistol on the waist of the man who was unconscious.

The middle-aged fat man thought to himself, even if he can fight again, can he pass the bullet faster? As long as you have a gun in hand, you are not afraid of how big a wave this kid can make. But when he looked hideous and raised his head, he found that Chen Jing was gone.

"Nine minutes." Chen Jing's cold and faint voice sounded behind him.

The middle-aged fat man was so frightened that not only did the pistol fall to the ground, but white mist also rose from the crotch of his pants