2. Five and a half million
"It's not enough to rob money, but my interest here is a little higher!" Nangong Jin walked to the sofa in the room and sat down as he spoke, and his subordinates immediately served hot coffee.
"A little higher? Is it outrageously high, but it has increased by 500,000 in just a little more time! It's not called robbery, it's called what's it called? Li Xiaoyou reasoned to herself, and didn't notice that the other people in the room were trembling and cowering.
"What is your surname?" Li Xiaoyou was talking energetically, and suddenly heard this question, and couldn't help but be stunned for a moment, oh, yes, I've been talking for so long, and I don't know what the name of the creditor is.
"I don't want your surname to be Li, sir's surname?" Li Xiaoyou stretched out her right hand as she spoke, wanting to shake hands with the other party and formally get acquainted.
After asking, Nangong Jin just picked up the coffee in front of her and tasted it gently, completely ignoring her friendliness. What kind of person is he Nangong Jin, now talking to an inconsequential person like this is already an exception, he is not used to shaking hands with people casually, besides, didn't she ignore him once just now? Nangong Jin still hadn't realized how naΓ―ve his current idea was. He is the famous Young Master Nangong, alas, when did he care so much about other people's eyes?
Just when Li Xiaoyou wanted to count his impolite behavior, Nangong Jin asked slowly: "Miss Li, if you continue to talk about it, it will incur a lot of expenses." β
Li Xiaoyou only discovered this fact in a big way, and the debt had to be repaid, and her expression also became decadent, "Five and a half million, I don't have that much money, even if it is fifty thousand, I can't afford to pay it back, you can look at it!" β
"Oh, so you're going to be a bad guy?" Li Xiaoyou's reaction was exactly in line with Nangong Jin's thoughts, "Okay then!" Nangong Jin put down the coffee cup, clapped his hands gently, and said, "Nick, follow the old rules!" β
"Yes, young master!" Nick, who was on the side, replied softly and made a gesture to the door.
Two black-clothed men strode in, walked directly to the corner of the wall, forcibly lifted up the middle-aged man squatting on the ground and dragged him out.
The middle-aged man was already in deep fear, as if he had suddenly been awakened by the movements of the man in black, and shouted in horror: "Xiaoyou, save me!" β
"Alas, slowly, slowly!" As soon as Li Xiaoyou saw their movements, he immediately jumped up and hugged the middle-aged man's waist, turned around and asked, "What are you doing here?" β
Nangong Jin stood up and gently flicked the corner of his unwrinkled clothes, and then said slowly: "Didn't you let me look at it?" After speaking, he walked up to the middle-aged man and looked at him, and then continued: "One hundred thousand fingers." However, all the fingers on his body are still not enough, so let's do it, see if you give him a discount on your face, just 200,000 fingers, and the remaining 1.5 million, just two arms and one leg. β
The middle-aged man was already dead, his body was paralyzed, and his black and purple lips trembled and asked Li Xiaoyou to save him. If all these things were cut off from him, would he still be alive?
Li Xiaoyou didn't expect Nangong Jin's solution to be like this, in her cognition, this is simply too ......
"You can't do this, you're breaking the law!" In the face of such a cruel thing, Li Xiaoyou could only think of such a sentence.