Knock knock.

There was a loud knock on the door, and a rough shout came from outside the door: "Open the door, open the door for me!" ”

Hearing this voice, except for Lu Wei, the faces of the other three people in the room changed greatly.

"Mourning Biao, they are Mourning Biao, why did they come to S City?" Jiang Dabao had no master of the six gods at this time, and his calves were trembling and weak.

"Jiang Dabao, look at the good things you have done! You have brought all the evil to your nephew's house. Zhang Yuping pointed at Jiang Dabao and scolded, tears streaming down her face.

"Cousin, don't open the door, don't open the door!" Cousin Jiang Shanshan pulled Lu Wei's hand with a pale face.

The shouting outside the door was louder.

"Open the door, open the door quickly, Jiang Dabao, you owe Mr. Song money, and you still want to run there?"

"Open the door! If we don't open it again, we'll kick it! ”

"Stand back, stand back, I'll kick this door open."

Lu Wei walked quickly to the door, opened the door lock, pulled the doorknob, and pulled the door open suddenly.

The moment the door opened, a flying leg entered the living room with an indomitable momentum, and at the moment when the other party couldn't step on the brakes and was about to hit the opposite sofa, a big hand pinched the back of his neck, almost pulling his head off, making him slow down.

"Oops, it hurts, let go, let go!"

The big man screamed again and again, until he stood on the ground, and after the big hand behind his neck left, he twisted his neck that was about to break off and looked at the person who was holding him.

A young lad.

"Boy, you don't live ......"

The big man was about to fan the young man's head with his slap, and at a glance he saw his cold and ruthless gaze, as if he had been poured a basin of cold water, and the thick slap stopped in mid-air, and he reluctantly took it back, looked at the young man and said, "Boy." Who are you? ”

"Who are you? Why did you come to my house to make trouble? Lu Wei asked coldly.

"My name is Mourning Biao, a professional debt collection agency!" Fu Men Biao's eyes turned around the room, and he suddenly pointed to a figure huddled behind the sofa and shouted: "Jiang Dabao, it turns out that you are here!" ”

When the dozen or so big men outside the house heard this, they all squeezed into the house and shouted, "Jiang Dabao." Where are you going? "Jiang Dabao, it's useless for you to run to Mars if you don't pay back!" "Take down Jiang Dabao!"

"Get out of the way!"

Lu Wei's face was angry, he stretched out his hand and pushed the chest of the big man in the living room, and under a huge force, seven or eight people behind him fell backwards like dominoes, and it took a while to get up.

"Who is this kid?"

"Rush in and kill him!"

"Hack him!"

"Don't move!"

Mourning Biao roared at his men outside the door, and the group of men moved. "Don't come in, I'll talk to this kid."

He carefully closed the door, and the metal rod on his waist was taken back in due course.

"What the hell is going on, let's sit on the couch and talk."

Lu Wei asked Fu Men Biao to sit on a sofa, called Jiang Dabao over, and sat in the three opposite positions.

Zhang Yuping and Jiang Shanshan. Hiding in the bedroom in the west room, the mother and daughter let out a whining and crying sound.

"This benevolent brother is so idle. On the first day of the Lunar New Year, I was not at home for the New Year, but I came here on a business trip, which is rare, rare. Lu Wei couldn't help but say sarcastically.

"There is no way, what we eat is this bowl of rice, and those who owe debt have had a better year. For those of us who collect debts, the family will not have a good time. ”

It's just from the words of Fu Men Biao that he knows that he is a debt collector with rich work experience.

"Fu Men Biao, can you give Mr. Song a call and ask him to give him a few days of grace. When this year is over, I will definitely find a way to return the money to him. Jiang Dabao buried his head and said in a low voice, he didn't expect to run to S City for less than half a day, and he was caught up by this group of people again.

"Huh." Fu Men Biao sneered twice, a cruel smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he glared at Jiang Dabao and said, "Jiang Dabao, do you know what Song always says?" If you can't pay the money before next year, you will chop off your two hands, and then sell your wife and daughter to make chickens, are you kidding you when Mr. Song? ”

"Presumptuous!"

A loud roar next to him suppressed the arrogance of Fu Men Biao, and he hurriedly said to Lu Wei: "Young man, I know that you are a relative of this guy, but you owe money to pay back, it is a matter of course, if you can help him pay back the money, I will call you a father, if not, I suggest you be nosy!" ”

"How much did Jiang Dabao borrow from your Mr. Song?" Lu Wei suddenly glared at him and asked.

Fu Men Biao was slightly stunned and said, "What, you really want to help him?" Okay, let me tell you, this guy borrowed a total of 30 million from Mr. Song, and promised to give Mr. Song 60 million after a year, and now this guy's fund has collapsed, and Mr. Song doesn't want him to accompany 60 million so much, just pay 50 million! ”

"Young man, can you come up with 50 million?" Mourning asked.

Lu Wei didn't answer him, but looked at Jiang Dabao like a fool: "Jiang Dabao, are you a pig?" Do you dare to ask for anyone who lends you money, and if you don't want to pay it back, you won't pay it back, and then the person who owes you money will still treat you as an uncle, and the more you borrow, the less afraid you are, right? ”

Those who owe money are uncles, and this was not false at all when it was put on Jiang Dabao, but now that he is bankrupt and those cowhides have been blown out, the original "good grandchildren" naturally don't buy him, and not only that, but they have to double the price for him.

"I ......" Jiang Dabao was speechless, his mouth was full of bitterness, yes, he was indeed a little carried away before, but if he thought that there would be such an end, give him 10,000 guts, and he would not dare to find someone to borrow so much money.

"This benevolent brother, I don't have the money, but you can take this guy away, and if you want to kill it, you can do whatever you want, but my aunt and cousin, you move one of their fingers, and I will let you know how to write dead words!"

Lu Wei let out cruel words.

Fu Men Biao's face changed, and he glanced at the bedroom where the crying sound came from, Mr. Song specially explained, he must bring Jiang Dabao's beautiful daughter to him, such a beautiful college student, or the Beijing Film Academy, the blank of a big star...... But this young man wants to protect the mother and daughter.

"Okay, boy, I'll take this guy away!"

Fu Men Biao stood up, stretched out his hand and grabbed Jiang Dabao's shoulder, planning to take this guy to the errand first, and the mother and daughter would look at it later.

As soon as his shoulders were buckled, Jiang Dabao immediately let out a scream like a pig: "What are you doing, what are you doing?" Xiaowei, save me, don't let him take me away! Xiaowei, I'm your uncle, dear! You are such a relative as me, how can you bear it? ”

Lu Wei'an sat on the sofa unmoved.

"Don't, don't arrest me, wife, Shanshan, come and save me, I'll die if I fall into their hands, wife, Shanshan!"

Jiang Dabao's violent struggle, screaming like a pig, still alarmed the mother and daughter in the bedroom, the door opened, Zhang Yuping and Jiang Shanshan rushed out of the room, one of them grabbed one of Jiang Dabao's hands, and cried miserably: "Don't take my husband (father)!" ”

The mourning man who had already grabbed Jiang Dabao's throat with his arm was reluctant to scold the three of them, and scolded angrily: "You two are so ignorant, it is natural to repay debts, if you want to blame this guy for borrowing someone else's money, do you want to pay it back now?" Let go, I'm going to take him away! ”

"No, no!"

"Don't take my dad!" (To be continued......)