When I got to the 21st floor, I walked straight out of the elevator, and there were many company signs hanging on the wall facing the elevator, and only one of them caught my eye.

"Hin Leong Investment"

Although I have never done loan sharking, I have never seen a pig run after eating pork?

These lenders like to hang on the name of an investment company and do things behind their backs that eat people and don't spit out bones.

I wanted to follow the signs, but as soon as I turned left, I saw more than a dozen people standing in the hallway, and a few of them I had seen were the same guys who kicked my door last time, and they were also glaring at me fiercely.

"Boy, do you dare to come today? Wait a minute, Lao Tzu and you will count ......"

"Get out of the way, this is our company's customer, I forgot what the third brother said, the customer is our God of Wealth, and he is giving us money."

Huang Mao was beaten by me before, probably because he held a grudge, and as soon as he said two cruel words, he was slapped aside by the big man named Zhao Gang who talked to me last time.

"Brother, did you bring the money?"

I nodded and didn't speak.

"Come with me."

He led me straight to the door of a room at the end of the hallway, knocked on the door, and pushed the door in.

I didn't hesitate and hurriedly followed.

As soon as I entered the room, I was choked by the strong smell of smoke inside, the whole room was smoky, the room was not big, facing the door was a big desk, and on the sofa next to me sat four or five bald men, each holding one in his hand, and looking at me with slanted eyes.

"Third brother, someone sent money."

Zhao Gang whispered to the chair behind the desk.

The chair turned slowly, and there was a man about fifty years old sitting on it, dressed in a black Tang suit, with a big back, and most importantly, this guy was a fat man, with a fat face, with that equipment and hairstyle, it was indescribably awkward.

I wanted to laugh, but I couldn't, and the man's eyes flashed with a fierce light, and then they became smiling again.

My back was cold, and a sense of crisis rose from my heart.

This guy is probably Fan Lezi, and I guess if I laugh out loud, I don't think it will end well.

"Where's the money?"

Fan Lezi smiled at me and stretched out his hand.

I hurriedly put the 70,000 yuan that Sister Bai gave me on his desk, and then took 20,000 yuan from my pocket and put it over.

"Ninety thousand, what about people?"

My words are neither humble nor arrogant.

"Gangzi, bring someone here. You count the money, and by the way, give him the loan contract, and let him take it. ”

Fan Lezi looked at the money, looked at me again, said something unhurriedly and turned back.

As soon as Zhao turned around and went out, a man stood up on the sofa and walked over directly to count the money.

"Boy, is the money right? I'll chop you off a finger if you're missing. ”

The guy who counted the money was the strongest of the four people on the couch, and he was also the most indeformed, with a monkey's cheek.

"Mouse, you just count the money, what do you do to scare a child?"

Fan Lezi didn't turn around, but opened his mouth to say something.

My impression of Fan Lezi in my heart has changed a little, it is indeed like what Sister Bai said, this person still talks about rules.

"I'm just joking."

The mouse's voice immediately weakened a little, but I saw a cold light in his eyes.

I couldn't help but step back, this grandson was a little yin, giving me a sense of yin, as if I could be safer away from him.

The rat counted the money and winked at the other three people on the couch.

One of them, a little thinner, stood up.

"Brother, I'll go to the toilet."

He said that I walked towards the door, and the other two on the couch also stood up, but did not speak, and walked directly to the desk.

The guy who went to the toilet got to the door but didn't open it, and reached out to lock the door.

The two people who were already standing with the mouse each took out a dagger from their waists, one pounced on me, and the other pounced directly on Fan Lezi with the mouse.

, such a bloody plot made me run into it?

I've watched a lot of Hong Kong movies, of course I know that they are going to rebel and kill the boss.

And I may be a scapegoat.

They killed Fan Lezi, and then faked the scene to create the illusion that Fan Lezi and I beat each other to death.

I didn't have time to think about it, and one of them dodged the burly man's stab in the chest.

"Brother Fan, be careful."

I yelled as I grabbed his wrist and pulled and kicked the strong man in the crotch.

"Ah...... I ......"

hit a kick, the man screamed, but without scolding, he knelt on the ground with his crotch covered.

I kicked him directly in the head.

The guy slammed to the side, his head hitting the ground.

I used all my strength because I was afraid that I would suffer if I didn't die.

Bang......

I was kicked in the back, and I rushed forward a few steps, and my body was uncontrollable like the ground, and I put my hands on the ground, and I looked down just in time to see that the person who was at the door appeared behind me at some point, and he was rushing towards me.

Without even thinking about it, I put my hands on the ground and kicked my right foot out, this time on the crotch of his pants.

I was going to kick him in the chin, but he was a little fast and landed right on my crotch.

The man fell to his knees, and I stood up and kicked him, leaving him with the man from before.

Only then did I have the energy to see Fan Lezi, although he knocked me 90,000 yuan, but I didn't want to watch him die in front of me.

The two men didn't succeed, and stood next to Fan Lezi's chair as if they had performed the immobilization technique.