Chapter 23: Campus Crisis (11)
Suddenly, the cell phone rang.
Shu Jin looked at his face outside the car window that was getting more and more gloomy in the cold night, and answered the phone with a frown.
"Miss Tang, are you sure you tied up Qin Jian as planned?"
The man on the other end of the phone asked, his voice shaky a little.
After all, I heard that the person named Qin Jian was the leader of the hegemony in prison, can they be beaten by ordinary gangsters?
"No need, you can withdraw it, I will still give you the money, and I will check the account at the bank later."
After speaking, Shu Jin ended the call, opened the car door, and stood in front of the cold night, without saying a word.
After a long time, Su Jin finally asked, "Without a necklace, how did you come out?" ”
"Why should I tell you?"
The cold night arrogantly turned her head and deliberately did not answer Su Jin's question.
"Don't say it." After finishing speaking, Su Jin got into the car and prepared to leave.
Just ask once? Why doesn't this woman follow the usual routine!
The cold night opened the car door that was closed by Su Jin, and said dissatisfiedly: "My sword, return me." ”
"Want?"
"I said I wanted it, would you give it?"
Han Ye snorted, he didn't believe that the other party would give it to him, in the end, he still had to do it in the end, it was really violent death.
"Yes."
“······” Why don't you play according to the routine.
"If I give you the sword, will you make a lot of money?"
“······”
"Then you give me 80% of all the money you earn, and I will give you the sword."
"This sword was originally mine, obviously it was returned, not sent."
"In my hands is mine. So, give money no. ”
"8 percent is too much."
"Are you too much?" Su Jin squinted at the cold night, and it seemed that as long as the other party admitted it, he would beat him up.
It turns out that after nodding his head slightly in the cold night, Shu Jin immediately kicked the cold night to the ground and stepped on it with his feet.
Then, Shu Jin took out the sword that had succumbed to himself from his own space, and used its bling~bling flashing sword body to slam it into the lower abdomen of the cold night.
Since the other party was his master, a certain sword spirit was still very resistant to this behavior, but he couldn't bear the brute force of Su Jin, and forcibly inserted the sword into it.
Sword Spirit: I'm sorry, master, I can't beat this woman, and if it weren't for the sake of seeing you alive, I wouldn't have given in.
Hearing the voice from the sword spirit in the cold night, the corners of his mouth twitched fiercely, didn't he say that the good cow × exploded, and now he can't even deal with a woman.
Although, this woman can't beat herself, because the opponent's strength seems to have risen a lot, but it doesn't prevent her from complaining about the sword spirit.
The violent Su Jincai ignored what was communicating with the sword spirit in the cold night, she just wanted to beat people, and blackmailed her by the way.
"Is it too much?"
"Suspicion!" Cold Night shouted very backbonely.
Hearing the words of the cold night, Shu Jin expressed his dissatisfaction, directly withdrew the sword into the space, and took out a sack to cover the other party, and then began to move.
What kicking the lower abdomen, slapping the face, and stepping on the legs are all light, and the terrible thing is that the cold night deeply feels the pain in my lower body!
Because, after Shujin kicked it up, he stepped on it a few times.
Although, as a semi-cultivator, the cold night can be repaired, but the pain when stepped on cannot be reduced by one point.
"Do you want to give 8 percent?"
"Give and give." Someone who was in tears said hurriedly.
Su Jin took a certain sword back with satisfaction, threw it on Han Ye, and sat back in the car proudly, thinking: Sure enough, this trick is the best way to deal with disobedient men.
On that side, the system himself who was squatting in front of the computer screen suddenly felt a throb under him.
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