"Is it that funny?"

Ye Junlin said coldly.

"Haha, the Yunting Group really doesn't know whether to live or die! Dare to send someone to collect debts? ”

"A total of thirteen batches came, eight groups of people were scared away, four groups of people were beaten away, and the legs of the last group of people were broken."

"How dare you come?"

These people looked at Ye Junlin and the others curiously.

Ye Junlin said lightly: "By the way, we have two more things to do - first, to pay for medical expenses, and second, to apologize." ”

"Hahahaha......"

Unexpectedly, the group laughed even louder.

It seems that Ye Junlin and the others are idiots in their eyes.

"Purely looking for death, dare to ask for medical expenses and apologies? It's ridiculous! ”

Everyone laughed.

"Come, come, come, aren't you here to collect the debt? I'll take you there. ”

The security guards did not drive Ye Junlin and the others away, but took them to the chairman's office.

"Uhh......h

In the corridor, Ye Junlin and Wu Sen heard bursts of screams.

Soon, the two dragged a man covered in blood out.

The man had been beaten to death.

"This is also here to collect the money!"

The security guard laughed.

It seems to be intimidating Ye Junlin.

Ye Junlin took a deep look.

It seems that this is not the first time that this kind of deed has been done by Mingshang Group.

It's a habit to beat people.

Not to mention the arrears of the final payment.

This is already arrogant and domineering.

In the land of China, how can these outsiders be tolerated to do evil?

Two cold glins flashed in Ye Junlin's eyes.

He wants to see where this Kameda Ichiro is sacred?

Come to the door of the office.

A voice came from inside: "What? Someone is coming to collect money again? ”

"Chairman, yes! Yunting Group sent someone again. ”

The security guard said respectfully.

"Let them in."

Then, Ye Junlin and the two entered the office.

The office was full of people, each one of them fierce.

There were also many samurai wearing kimonos with katana swords stuck in their waists.

This momentum alone is scary enough.

Ordinary people come to ask for accounts, and they will never get benefits.

You can even be scared away.

"Bang!"

A warrior closed the door, and then everyone stood behind Ye Junlin and the others, forming a circle, staring at them fiercely.

Ichiro Kameda, sitting in a leather chair, was smoking a cigar and snorting clouds.

"From the Yunting Group?"

Ichiro Kameda asked.

His Chinese is very standard, and he has obviously been in China for a long time.

"What are you doing?"

Ichiro Kameda exhaled a puff of smoke.

"You still owe the balance of 3.5 billion to Yunting Group, please pay it immediately; In addition, if you hurt someone, I will claim for medical expenses, and you have to apologize! ”

Ye Junlin said.

"Snort!!"

Suddenly, the two warriors pulled out their katana swords and put them on the necks of Ye Junlin and the others.