Chapter 101: Even if it's blackmail, it's fresh and refined

When the two men in suits got up again from the ground, the short man was so ashamed that he wanted to dig a hole in the ground, learn the rules of the yellow eel burrowing and get into the hole headlong, and never wanted to come out again!

In the later stage of the dignified Jindan, he was actually scared by the spiritual pressure...... This spiritual pressure, absolutely Nima is at the level of the captain, right!?

Yes...... I want to die!

The two men in suits sighed in unison.

Fortunately, Dad Wang is a warm-hearted person, and when he saw that the short man in the suit was scared by himself, he hurriedly asked Wang's mother to pull out a pair of pants that he usually doesn't wear, and handed it over: "Brother, it's not easy to come out and mix, be careful when you talk and do things in the future." These pants are my contribution to you. ”

"......" The two men in suits stared at the thick autumn pants in Wang's father's hand, sweating profusely and speechless.

Before leaving, Wang's father also helped the two men sort out the banknotes scattered on the Wang family's ground.

Dad Wang found another sack by himself, picked up a bundle of 10,000 yuan bills, and threw it in the sack.

The two men in suits wiped their sweat: "Mr. Wang, our deal has not been negotiated, you can't touch this money......"

"Oh?" Dad Wang had a cigarette in his mouth, and the lenses of his black-framed glasses reflected the light under the light of the villa, but he turned his head, which inexplicably made the two men in suits feel a feeling of social brotherhood...... The steps of the two subconsciously stepped back, keeping their distance.

Yuanying bigwig-level social brothers, they can't afford to mess with them!

Dad Wang ignored the two and threw four bundles of money into the sack: "The 50,000 yuan in this sack is the cost of our carpet." You see, you stained our carpet, so you have to pay for it, right? ”

The man in the suit didn't dare to speak: "......"

Before he finished speaking, Dad Wang threw five more bundles into the sack: "The current 50,000 yuan is the mental loss fee and the disinfection fee." There are a lot of bacteria in human urine, and I decided to wait until you are gone to detoxify our cottage, right? ”

“……”

Then, Dad Wang thought about it and threw five more bundles.

The man in the suit was anxious: "Mr. Wang, this can't be helped...... The money you take is all public. We'll have to ...... upside down."

Dad Wang calmly took a puff of cigarette, and spit out on the autumn pants that the short man in the suit had changed: "This 50,000 yuan is the money of the autumn pants, isn't it too much?" ”

The two men in suits almost roared inwardly: It's not too much of your sister! A pair of autumn pants sells for 50,000! The black market isn't so black!

If it weren't for the fear of Wang's father's "realm", the two men in suits couldn't suppress their inner impulses at all and wanted to go up and fight!

But!

They don't dare!

However, in protest, the short man in the suit had already taken off his pants, revealing his Tower of Babylon...... Obviously, the short man was already planning to break the jar. The big deal is naked/run! It's all men anyway! No one can see it in this wilderness!

Seeing this, Dad Wang shook his eyebrows, and then took five bundles of money from the trolley box and put them in the sack.

"Mr. Wang, you ......"

"You still wear autumn pants, who knows if there are toxins on your urine, I don't plan to ask for these autumn pants. It's useless if you take it off. By the way, the 50,000 yuan I took out now is a comfort fee for my eyes, isn't it too much? ”

"......" The two men in suits didn't dare to move at all. I was afraid that my next move would make Dad Wang find an excuse to ask for compensation......

In the end, Dad Wang glanced at the 200,000 cash in the sack with satisfaction, and sent the two men in suits to the main door.

The two of them stiffened their heads and bowed to Wang's father, and the short man in the suit was still wearing autumn pants on the lower half of his body, which made the whole picture look really funny.

"Mr. Wang, we will definitely come back again......"

Dad Wang crossed his arms and leaned against the door: "Next time you come, will it be the two of you?" ”

The man in the suit sweated for a moment: "This ...... It depends. ”

Dad Wang stretched out his hand, patted the shoulder of the short man in the suit, shook his head and sighed: "Brother, it's not my brother, I said you...... Your Tower of Babylon is too small, not half my size. It's simply a Babylonian enoki mushroom. It's a shame to show it. The next time you change brothers, remember to find a bigger one. ”

Man in a suit: "......"

After speaking, Dad Wang slammed the door and closed the door.

In the distance, Wang Ling in the bedroom seemed to hear the heart of the man in the autumn pants suit, and the voice of being stabbed by Wang's father's poisonous tongue......

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In fact, it is not the first time that the father and son of the Wang family have sung double reeds like this, when someone came to the Wang family to make trouble in the past. The two fathers and sons often use this trick to scare people away, so as to create the illusion that the owner of this small villa in the wilderness of the Wang family has terrifying strength.

As early as a long time ago, when Tuo Lei Zhenjun came to visit the Wang family, the father and son of the Wang family used this trick to completely bluff Tuo Lei Zhenjun. Therefore, Wang's father and Wang's mother know the existence of Doulei Zhenjun. Moreover, Diolei Zhenjun also has great respect for Wang's father and mother......

After all, Wang Ling's strength is there.

In the heart of Doulei Zhenjun, Wang Ling was already a thousand-year-old monster with extremely terrifying strength. Then the weight of Dad Wang's heart in the heart of Diolei Zhenjun is a powerful person at the level of living fossils through the ages.

Therefore, for so many years, Doulei Zhenjun has always regarded the royal villa as a holy place...... In this little-known small suburban villa, there lives a family of cultivators who yearn to live an ordinary life.

The above is the overall perception of the Wang family by Doulei Zhenjun.

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After the two men in suits left, they got into a black car, which was driven by a tall man in a suit, and drove away at a high speed.

Not long after he drove out, the short man's watch rang......

"How's it going, did it work?"

"I'm sorry, Director, but the mission failed......"

"Forty million, and they didn't take them? It is impossible for any ordinary family to withstand such a temptation! ”

The short man in the suit was about to cry: "Lord Director, the question is ...... This family is not ordinary! This Wang Jiao, he is not in the Qi training period at all! It's always been pretended! He's a baby-level boss! A spirit pressed us down, and we all lay down, completely unable to move! ”

Yuan Infant ......

On the other end of the phone, the supervisor was also stunned: "Are you sure?" ”

How could an ordinary family living in a small cottage in the middle of nowhere, have such a master for no reason?

"It's true!" The man in the suit replied.

The supervisor sighed in his heart, expecting that his subordinates did not have the courage to lie to him. It's just that judging from the current situation, it is no longer easy to get the stone ghost face......

"Well, wait until tomorrow, and I'll go myself. Come and meet this master for a while...... Then again, don't you have anything else to gain when you go this time? ”

The short man in the suit was stunned, and then replied weakly: "What's inside...... Autumn pants, do they count? ”

Director: "......"