"Ellie, Raghaf misses you very much, he has prepared a lot of interesting props for you, I hope you can be so calm for a while."

The swarthy middle-aged man licked his lips and stared at Wu Heng with the same eyes as he looked at the lamb slaughter, as if he wanted to penetrate his short coat.

Wu Heng's calm expression made him very disliked, he was very angry!

He wanted to see these lenders crying in terror and begging for mercy, which would give him a sense of superiority.

A lowly caste contractor, kneeling on the ground and kissing the soil with tears and tears, is in line with his caste, and calmness needs to be supported by status.

The swarthy middle-aged man was angry, and he reached out to pull Wu Heng's short coat, intending to drag him to walk and let him kiss the earth.

This middle-aged look made Wu Heng feel extremely uncomfortable.

"Maybe you should learn to be polite!"

Wu Heng turned sideways slightly to avoid his dirty hands, turned around with his right hand, and grabbed the wrist of the other ruffian who was still blocking him behind him, Wu Heng pinched his wrist and hit the face of the swarthy middle-aged man in front of him.

Bang, quack~!

The sound of two broken bones sounded at the same time.

The bridge of the swarthy middle-aged nose was directly shattered, and he covered his face with a scream, squatting on the ground, nosebleeds running down his fingers, and drops fell to the ground, rendering the soil bright red.

Another ruffian with yellow braids also covered his right hand with his left hand, placed it on his abdomen, and bent over and cried out in pain.

"I'd love to teach you how to be polite!"

The villagers who passed by around hurriedly lowered their heads and bypassed, and some couldn't help but turn their heads slightly to take a look, and hurriedly quickened their pace, vacating a no-man's land with a diameter of four meters.

An Eagle Nation soldier was at the door of the office building in the distance, and when he saw what was happening here, he quickly waved to the door, and another soldier came out in a blink of an eye.

The two leaned on the pillar at the door and lit a cigarette, smoking one sip and I took turns smoking, while watching the comments with great interest, obviously with no intention of interfering.

Wu Heng looked at the two people who were still screaming in place and said:

"Have you learned, let's lead the way if you learn it!"

"In 3 seconds, you still have a good nose and right hand, maybe you want to switch roles?."

When the swarthy middle-aged man heard this, he endured the pain and quickly got up.

I wanted to wipe my nosebleed with my sleeve, but I accidentally touched the shattered bridge of my nose, and let out another scream of pain, and tears and snot flowed out again.

The middle-aged man with yellow braids held back his cry of pain, the corners of his mouth moved, and he wanted to say something, looking at the miserable situation of the dark middle-aged, the words became again:

"Don't... We've learned to be polite... Mr. Eli, I'll take you to Raghaf. ”

"You... Follow me. ”

The middle-aged man with yellow braids wanted to bend down and salute in a panic, but the fractured right hand could only tremble and close with his left hand, and quickly dragged the dark middle-aged man with his left hand, gave a look, and turned around to lead the way.

This look, which was full of the meaning of settling accounts after the autumn, naturally couldn't escape Wu Heng's keen sight, but he didn't care.

The two took Wu Heng all the way through the streets and alleys to a blue-tiled bungalow made of red bricks.

The ordinary red brick house has a bit of luxury against the backdrop of the dirty old black stone mud houses around.

"Habib, did you test the hardness of the Eagle Army's car with your face, the car is fine!"

A skinny young man with dyed hair and dyed color asked with a smile when he saw the miserable condition of his swarthy middle age.

"Qiya, don't talk nonsense, where's Boss Raghaf?"

The swarthy middle-aged man had resentment in his eyes.

"My uncle is in the room, you can go in directly."

The thin guy waved his hand at the door, and looked at Wu Heng who was following behind him playfully, he knew that there would be another wonderful performance to watch in a while.

"Come with me."

Huang Braid lost his respect for Wu Heng's tone.

The swarthy middle-aged man and the yellow braid didn't say much, and took Wu Heng through the two people guarding the door to the house, and on the way, the waists of the two became straighter and straighter.

"Boss, Avery brought it, and not only did he refuse to repay the interest, but he also injured us, you see!"

The moment the swarthy middle-aged man saw Raghaf, he pointed to his crooked nose and the bloodstains on his face and said eagerly.

"Yes, Avery didn't want to pay it back."

"Boss, don't we still lack a two-legged donkey to carry tobacco, I think he's a good fit."

Yellow Braid added.

"Okay, I've arrived, you should hurry up and heal your wounds, there will be a place for you later."

Wu Heng said to the injured two.

"You... Avery don't be arrogant, boss, you see his attitude! ”

When the two heard Wu Heng's words, they pointed at Wu Heng with strange and angry faces, and Wu Heng's words made them feel very strange and humiliated.

In the bedroom, Raghaf is standing at a dark wooden tea table with a brass tea set, and he is carrying a copper kettle to pour water into the teacup.

Raghaf wore a pair of blond loose trousers, an orange scarf around his neck on the upper half of his body, a shiny head, only a tail at the back of his head, and a white stubble.

Hearing this, Raghaf slowly poured a cup of tea before turning to look at Wu Heng and the others.

"Go and heal your wounds."

Raghaf said softly, and the two younger brothers quickly nodded and went out, as long as the boss saw their miserable condition.

Raghaf looked at Wu Heng:

"Ellie, have you figured out how to repay the interest on five times the principal, it was only three times, but you injured my people."

"If you're willing to help me transport tobacco 5 times, I can waive your interest."

Raghaf took a sip of his tea.

The door behind Wu Heng was blocked by four ruffians holding knives.

"Don't you wonder where Venayak's gold came from?"

Wu Heng looked Laghaf up and down, frowning slightly.

"What do you mean by that, do you know why you don't look for it yourself?"

Raghaf's face changed slightly when he heard this, he didn't understand how Eri, a lowly caste, could know this, but it was also possible that he had followed Vinayak and found out.

"Do you want me to say it directly?"

Wu Heng glanced sideways at the door slightly.

"Go out and close the door"

Raghaf waved his hand to let everyone out, closed the door tightly, and then turned his gaze to Wu Heng.

"Hey, do you think the boss will give us the gold coins when he gets them?"

"Have you heard the legend of Tabad, Vinayak is a descendant of the Rao family."

"That poor boy of Vinayak is now married to a concubine, and I guess he has found the treasure of his ancestors."

A group of people watched the closed door whispering outside, greed for wealth engraved in their bones.

Creak.

In less than three minutes, the closed bedroom door was opened again, and everyone looked into the room with anticipation in their eyes.

Raghaf walked over to the mirror, frowned at it, and massaged his face with his hands.

"Boss, where's Ellie, did you ask?"

A younger brother asked cautiously.

"Asked, as for Ellie, that's not it."

Raghaf tapped his chin towards the corner.

"Ah, this..."

The four younger brothers glanced at the corner of the wall and took a step back in fright.

I saw that Eli's body was lying in the corner of the wall, and what was even more terrifying was that the skin on Avery was gone, and the blood stains on his body were almost dry.

Although the four younger brothers were very puzzled and frightened, they were even more afraid of the boss and did not dare to ask anything more.

"Boss, we're bandaging and we're back, that Ellie..."

The yellow braid and the swarthy middle-aged man happened to be wrapped around the bandage at this time, and when they saw the corpse in everyone's eyes, they paused.

"That's Avery ."

The person next to him kindly explained to the two of them.

The horror in the eyes of the two flashed away, and the pleasure of revenge was revealed.

"As the Boss of Ragh, I will say that Ellie will definitely die, and thank the Boss for helping us avenge our revenge." Yellow Braid said.

"Yes, we are dead set on the boss, even if the boss asks us to die, we don't frown." The swarthy middle-aged man followed closely and said,

Wu Heng, who was wearing the skin of Raghaf, looked at the two loyal people in front of him and nodded with satisfaction.

"Well, you're just here, come with me and I'll go find Vinayak in a moment."

"Okay, boss."

The two glanced at each other, excitedly forgetting the pain on their bodies for a while, and the boss really valued them.

The other four also cast envious and jealous glances, with expressions that wanted to take their place.

"Qi Yan, gather all the brothers now, I have an arrangement, and everyone can get a large amount of gold coins afterwards."

Wu Heng said to the thin young man who came from the door.

"Yes, uncle."

The young man's footsteps paused, and he quickly turned around and walked outside.

"Now you go and buy two sturdy ropes, about 10 meters."

The swarthy middle-aged man nodded and trotted away.

Wu Heng stretched out his hand and pinched his belly, Laghaf's fatter belly really made him uncomfortable.