162 Bald Tiger Man
Cui Yixian and Cui Jiongpei hurriedly stood up and wanted to send him off, but they were held down by Zhang Wenliu, "You are open to eat, and the money is recorded in my account." ”
He turned to Wang Wu and said, "Add another case of beer to this table!" ”
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"What do you want to do? I tell you, you are breaking the law! Song Ji-hyo, who opened his eyes, found that his hands and feet were tied, and when he got used to the dazzling light, five men were making a side stove on a table five meters away.
She looked around and saw that it was a lumber factory, and she was lying on a wooden workbench.
Seeing that Song Zhixiao woke up, a bald man with a tiger tattooed on his neck stood up and sneered, "What are you doing?" You know in your own heart that you either pay back the money or give interest. ”
Song Zhixiao's face turned pale, and he said hoarsely: "I don't have any money now, but don't worry, I will have money next week, and I will pay you back with interest at that time." ”
The bald tiger man laughed out loud with a hideous face: "Pay back the money? What do you pay back, your monthly salary is not even enough for interest, and I haven't heard that you have any side hustles. ”
"And I heard that you have been hiding in the school for the past few days, not daring to show your head, harming my little brothers, blowing cold wind outside all day long, and you are about to lock the sun into your belly, how should this account be calculated?"
Song Jihyo had nothing to do, so he could only beg bitterly: "Big brother, believe me once, I will definitely be able to pay back the money, next week, next week, I will have 1 million won!" ”
"But if you don't tell us where the money comes from, it's hard to convince the brothers."
Song Jihyo was entangled to the extreme at this time!
Because Zhang Wenliu told the three of them that whoever dared to leak the slightest bit of news about drug production would wipe her and her family from the face of the earth.
Zhang Wenliu said this lightly, and he was not joking at all.
Seeing Song Zhixiao's constipated appearance, the bald tiger man's patience was exhausted: "Since you have no money, then let everyone be happy and happy, and calculate a month's interest for you." ”
"No, you can't!" Song Zhixiao's eyes were cracked, and his delicate and bulging body kept squirming, "I'll give you money, beg you, don't do this." ”
But where would she have thought that her pleading appearance instantly ignited the fire of the men present.
The sound of heavy, dull, rapid breathing echoed through the empty warehouse.
Watching five men with red eyes slowly surround him, Song Jihyo's face was full of blood, and tears of fear swirled in his eyes.
She trembled like a lamb to the slaughter.
She even regretted wearing professional clothes today, with a white shirt and a blue suit on her upper body, and a hip-wrapping skirt on her lower body, two white calves exposed from under the skirt, and flesh-colored stockings tightly wrapped around the delicate calf skin.
Under the illumination of strong lights, the skin looks even whiter.
The bald tiger man grabbed one of her arms, and through the two layers of clothes, it felt soft and warm, and the bald man felt that the woman in front of him was as small as a cloud.
"I've wanted to taste the taste of a female high school teacher for a long time, but I didn't expect to encounter such a superb for the first time!" The bald man's eyes were like searchlights, and wherever they shone, there were goosebumps.
Seeing that she was about to be insulted, a baby face suddenly appeared in Song Ji Hyo's mind, and that baby face seemed to be mocking her, she was going to be entered, and what bullshit was she still keeping?
Her eyes widened suddenly, and she raised her chin in disgust and fear, "Stop, you can't hurt me, if my boss knows, you can't eat and walk around!" ”
The bald man looked at the beauty lying on the table, trembling with fear, but still pretending to be calm, and his excitement was even greater, "Boss? What boss, is it possible that you still want the principal of your school to punish me? ”
Song Ji-hyo works at Ewha Girls' High School, and her principal is an old woman in her fifties.
Several other people laughed, one said that he wanted to spend the Spring Festival with the old aunt, another said that he had a strong taste, and the others also used obscene words and clamored to enter the school and force female students.
"Say, who's your boss? Which way is it mixed? The bald man stopped moving for the time being, but the stench in his mouth sprayed directly on Song Jihyo's face.
Song Jihyo wanted to say that my boss was a drug lord, but suddenly found that he didn't even know his name except that he had seen him, let alone mention his name to scare people.
"I, I don't know what his name is." A tear flowed from the corner of Song Jihyo's eye.
She is now calling the heavens and the earth to be spiritual, and being insulted seems to be an inevitable thing.
She bit her thin lip and trembled uncontrollably.
The bald man stretched out two fat hands, grabbed her knees, and broke hard!
"No!" Song Ji-hyo yelled in fright, as if this would dispel the fear in his heart.
"Scream, scream, this is no man's land, and if you cut your throat, no one will come to save you!" The bald man knows the taste of the marrow, and the hala almost flows out.
Song Jihyo grabbed both sides of the hip skirt tightly with both hands, but the over-the-knee skirt had been pushed above the knee.
That milky yellow color had long been seen by the bald man, the bald man gasped, his eyes were bloodshot, one hand grabbed Song Ji Hyo's knee, and the other hand ......
"Don't, Ya Butterfly!" Song Jihyo had goosebumps all over his body, and he struggled desperately.
The bald man suddenly said to the younger brothers beside him: "Ada, Al, Ah San, go together, the eldest brother will not treat you badly." ”
The four younger brothers had already been gearing up, but the boss didn't drink the soup, and they didn't dare to move.
Now that the boss has spoken, several people have no scruples, and they walked up with a huff, pressing the arms and legs, and the thinnest Ah directly fixed Song Zhixiao's head.
Looking at the delicate and beautiful face without a trace of wrinkles, Ace couldn't help but lower his head, wanting to take a bite on his smooth face.
Song Jihyo closed his eyes, and tears rolled down uncontrollably.
Phew-
Just as Song Jihyo was about to be shared by the five, the door of the factory was suddenly violently kicked open from the outside.
A young man in a suit and leather shoes, with a mouth full of wine, pointed at them and shouted, "Let go of that girl!" ”
The young man was Zhang Wenliu, and behind him, he was still followed by Zhang Qiandan.
The bald man and the others were also startled when they saw someone breaking in, but after waiting for a long time, they found that there were only two people, and they were immediately relieved.
The bald man reached out and twisted Song Jihyo's thigh hard, and her tears came down from the pain, "Let go? I'll let your mother go! The two dog offal, who didn't have any hair, have watched too many movies! ”
Xing Ye's "Kung Fu" was released just a few days ago, swept the world, and also set off a wave of movie-watching in the country of sticks.
The moment Song Jihyo saw Zhang Wenliu, his tears flowed even more happily.
Zhang Wenliu, who had drunk too much beer, belched for a long time.
He pointed at Song Zhixiao and said, "This girl is covered by me, how much money is owed, I will pay it back for her." ”
As soon as he heard that it was Song Zhixiao's eldest brother, the bald man's eyes lit up, "This dead girl owes me a total of 50 million with interest, take the money!" ”
"50 million? That's a lot of money, is there an IOU? Zhang Wenliu was not shocked, but he had already begun to complain in his heart, why did this dead girl owe so much money.
When the bald man heard this, he felt that Zhang Wenliu seemed to be able to afford it, and glanced at the little brother beside him.
Ada picked up a black box from the side stove, opened it, took out an account book, and found Song Zhixiao's line according to the catalog index, "Brother, although we are usury, but we are also in black and white, Tong Su is not bullied, you can see for yourself." ”
Zhang Wenliu stretched out his hand to pick it up, but it was empty, and Ada pointed at the account book with his hand: "This can't be given to you, but if you want a copy, come and get it tomorrow." ”
Song Zhixiao stiffened his neck, and said with his head: "Nonsense, obviously there are only 20 million, how did it become 50 million, you are blackmailing!" ”
The bald man snorted coldly, "We are compound interest, and we told you when we borrowed money, you don't want to repay the debt, right?" ”
Compound interest means that both the principal and interest will generate interest for the next cycle, which is often referred to as rolling interest.
And depending on the annualization, the benefits of compound interest are also different.
However, the horror of compound interest is that in the middle and late stages, no matter how little your principal is, it will roll into an astronomical amount.
The bald man takes advantage of people's greed for cheapness, and the amount borrowed each time is not too large, but every time he borrows, he must add the principal and interest to the previous principal.
Zhang Wenliu's offer to help Song Zhixiao repay the money was not an empty word, but his money was not blown by the wind.
Lee Byung-hun: You're spending all your money!
"It's okay to repay the money, but I don't accept compound interest, just according to the number she just said, 20 million, but I'm very generous, I'll give you an extra 2.5 million."
Zhang Wenliu walked to the side stove, looking at the boiling hot water in the side stove, he took out a pair of silver chopsticks from the carry-on space, picked up the cooked meat in the pot and stuffed it into his mouth.
"Wow, you guys, you guys, you really enjoy it, this mutton must be from Inner Mongolia, right?"
Zhang Wenliu's manipulation directly stunned everyone.
Only then did the bald man react and glared at a pair of bull's eyes, "Are you scolding me for 250?" ”
"Damn, the country of sticks also understands this stalk?" Zhang Wenliu almost choked to death by a mouthful of mutton.
The bald man was furious, and immediately yelled, "Brothers, kill him!" ”
Ada and Al are all mixed society, and there are knives, guns and sticks around them, and when you reach out and touch them, it is a machete.
Zhang Wenliu didn't panic at all, he still sat in place, and commented while eating: "Young people don't be so angry, the rivers and lakes are not fighting and killing, they are sophisticated." ”
Zhang Qiandan silently took out a baton from behind his back.