Looking at the familiar greedy gaze in the scar man's eyes, Sun Buren coughed lightly and said, "If your friend is a little tight on money, Sun is not an unrighteous person......

Everyone in Ebony Town knows that Boss Sun has never been a righteous person. But if it sounded from his tone at this time, he seemed to have become a generous person like timely rain.

The man with the scar glanced at him, his fingers tapping lightly on the cabinet, as if he was weighing the weight of the treasure inside.

Sun Buren continued: "Not to mention more, one hundred and ten taels of silver, my grandson can still take it out." This sentence exposes the nature of his stinginess. Even if it was only a hundred and ten taels of silver, when it came out of his mouth, the expression on his face was as if he had been cut flesh.

The man with the scar suddenly retracted his gaze and stared at Sun Buren and said, "I heard that Boss Sun has always been kind and benevolent, and likes to make friends all over the world?"

Sun Buren secretly breathed a sigh of relief: Sure enough, he is a bachelor. He has seen this kind of role a lot in this kind of business, and it has almost become commonplace, but he doesn't need to be nervous anymore.

His face was slightly pale, he nodded, regained his calm demeanor, pointed to a chair in front of him, and said, "Please take a seat." ”

The man with the scar stood still.

With a smile on the corner of his mouth, Sun Buren arched his hand and said, "Please ask your friend's surname?"

The man with the scar stared at him and said, "My surname is Ma." ”

"It turned out to be Ma Ye, disrespectful, disrespectful!"

"Don't dare to be. ”

Sun Buren coughed lightly and said, "Ebony Town is a small place, if it weren't for the news of the Qiyao Treasure this time, there would be no oil and water at all relying on the passing merchants, and Ma Ye is the one who runs the big dock......"

The scar man said: "I'm not a strong man, but I've been strapped for money recently, and I want to borrow some money from Boss Sun." ”

Sun Buren was more relieved. This kind of goods that come to the door in the middle of the night and reach out for three watches is not a big role, and it is easy to get rid of it. So, he got straight to the point and said: "How much emergency is Ma Ye missing?"

The man with the scar said slowly: "Not much, two thousand five hundred taels." ”

Sun Buren was stunned, thinking that he had misheard: "How much?"

"Two thousand five hundred taels. The man with the scar said it word by word.

Sun Buren was stunned and said, "Master Ma...... You're kidding, aren't you?"

The man with the scar grinned, his face twitched, and he said without smiling: "Do you think I came here in the middle of the night specifically to joke with you?"

Sun Buren glared and said, "Two thousand five hundred taels, does Ma Ye want my life?"

"It's not that yet, isn't there anyone who borrowed this number from Boss Sun during the day today?" The man with the scar smiled sadly, took a step forward, and patted Sun Buren on the shoulder, "Contemptible patience is limited, borrow or not, Boss Sun will give me a happy word!"

"I really can't borrow it, I don't have so much on hand......" Sun Buren didn't finish speaking, and suddenly gasped. The man with the scar pressed on his shoulder, and in an instant it seemed to be mixed with five flavors, and the salty, sour, and spicy hair rolled out, and the pain made his throat hoarse, and he couldn't even scream.

The man with the scar took a step back and said slowly: "The contemptible people really need this money urgently, and I ask Boss Sun to help." Boss Sun, think about it again, right?"

Sun Buren wiped the sweat on his forehead, was stunned for a moment, suddenly figured it out, and said urgently: "Ma Ye didn't listen to the prodigal son surnamed Yang?

"I don't care if he's a misunderstanding!" The smile on the scarred man's face deepened, but his tone was extremely cold, "I said it, I've been short of money recently, and I came here tonight for only one purpose - to ask Boss Sun to help!"

As he spoke, he touched Sun Buren's shoulder with one hand again.

Sun Buren didn't have any smile on his face, he stared directly at the big hand of the fan that was gradually approaching, suddenly shrank his body, bounced up from the wooden cabinet, and smashed his right elbow towards the opponent's chest and abdomen.

Few people know that he, the owner of the gambling den who is obscene and miserly, actually has good skills, and it is not a problem to deal with a dozen street splashes.

And yet—"Boom!" there was a muffled sound, and his elbow was only halfway done before the scar man raised his hand to block it.

It's not a problem to deal with a dozen or so splashes, but it's a problem to use it against real masters.

Looking at the scarred man's understated demeanor, Sun Buren's attack of this level would not have any effect if he came a hundred times. He looked at Sun Buren with a smile and said, "It seems that Boss Sun hasn't figured it out yet." ”

"Master Ma, I ......"

Sun Buren didn't have time to beg for mercy, one arm was picked up by the man with a scar, twisted slightly, and the whole person turned in place like a car canopy. The man with the scar reached out again, twisted his arm, and pushed him on the back, and Sun Buren's face immediately changed color.

He endured it and didn't make a sound, but the cold sweat was already trickling down his forehead.

"Boss Sun, you are a knowledgeable person, which is heavier, one life or two thousand five hundred taels of silver, you should be able to figure it out, right?"

Sun Buren endured the pain and said: "Ma Ye has something to say, why bother ......"

The scarred man sighed: "It seems that you still don't understand." With more force in his hand, Sun Buren suddenly couldn't help but let out a miserable snort, and his whole body turned over at a strange angle, trembling involuntarily.

"Maybe you'll figure it out in a while. But when the time comes, whether Boss Sun's arm can still be used, it's uncertain. ”

Sun Buren's face was distorted, and after gritting his teeth for a while, he finally shouted: "Master Ma spares his life, I will give, I will give!"

"Did you figure it out?"

"Figured it out! Figured it out!" Sun Buren said with a swing in his lower limbs, "Master Ma, let go, I can't hold it anymore!"

The man with the scar was not in a hurry to let go, and still said slowly: "Then you hurry up, where do you put the things?"

Sun Buren's face turned the color of pig liver, and he said busily: "It's in the first drawer under the account desk." ”

The man with the scar slowly retracted his strength, and smiled: "It's good to say no earlier, why do you have to get along with yourself!"

Sun Buren nodded with a cold breath: "Master Ma has taught me a lesson." ”

The scarred man patted him on the shoulder and asked, "Does it hurt?"

"It doesn't hurt...... No, it hurts a little. ”

"Can you move?" When the scarred man asked this, he had already helped Sun Buren up in his hand, and walked to the account counter tremblingly, "Boss Sun's things, I won't move around, please Boss Sun take out the things himself!"

Sun Buren's fingers trembled, and under the gaze of the scarred man, he slowly opened the drawer.

While all the scarred man's thoughts were focused on the drawer, he quietly stepped on a hidden stake under the stage. This dark stake leads to a room next door, and as soon as you step on it, a cloud plate next door will make a shocking sound, and there are eight thugs living in the room, all of whom are outlaws.

As long as these eight thugs are recruited, there is hope that Boss Sun will get out.

As for the future, he has not yet thought clearly.

In Sun Buren's chaotic thoughts, the drawer opened, and there was only a knife of papyrus inside.

The smile on the scarred man's face was gone: "Fuck you, you dare to trick me?"