Chapter 98 Nie Yuan

"I have no money." Nie Yuan smiled, glanced at the kitchen, and deliberately dragged a long voice and said, "I - I heard that you have a sister who is quite beautiful..."

"Bang" Before Nie Yuan finished his words, the kitchen knife in Hei San's hand was inserted into the table next to Nie Yuan. "If you dare to hit my sister, I, Hei San will be in prison for the rest of my life, and I will cut you today.

"What kind of kitchen knife do you use? I haven't finished my words yet." Nie Yuan blew the wood chips that had just splashed on him and said calmly, "My brothers say that your sister is beautiful, but looking at your appearance, I guess it won't get into my eyes, so I won't fight with your sister's idea, but today we have to solve the problem no matter what, since you can't get the money... ...I think this house is good. Although the location is a little remote, it can also be worth two or three hundred thousand yuan. Well, you give me this house, and we will be cleared up. How about it? I'm not difficult for you. 700,000 yuan to 300,000 yuan, and you can make a lot of money."

"You are from the imperial group, aren't you?" Hearing that the other party wanted his own house, Hei San suddenly snorted coldly, "The purpose of sending these gangsters is to want my house. Am I right?"

"That's right, I guessed it." The smile on Nie Yuan's face did not diminish, and he said slowly, "Since you already know, I won't talk nonsense. Come on, sign this contract. Brothers, I don't want your medical expenses. In addition, I'll give you 300,000 yuan according to the market price of the house. You won't suffer losses." Nie Yuan waved his hand, and the people behind him immediately handed over a ten-page contract.

"Give your grandma's stinky fart" Hei San grabbed the contract, tore it into pieces, and threw it all on Nie Yuan's face.

"You want to die, don't you?" The chicken feather duster who was beaten last time saw that Hei San tore up the contract. He picked up the stick in his hand and was about to swing it, but before he opened the shelf, he was stopped by Nie Yuan.

"Did you start the fight? There are no rules." Nie Yuan waved his hand, stopped the feather duster, took a contract from behind, and said to Hei San, "I know you will do this, so I have prepared two copies of the contract. It's not too late to sign it now."

"Sign your mother's head." Hei San was addicted to tearing up the contract today. After scolding, he stretched out his hand to seize the contract in Nie Yuan's hand.

"The contract is for signing, not for tearing up." Nie Yuan flashed with the contract in his hand, and then handed it to a gangster behind him and said, "It seems that this matter can't be finished today. Since you don't want to sign the contract, I can't force it."

Nie Yuan stood up and slowly sat down in the corner of the wall. He felt as if he was sitting a little uncomfortable, so he moved his chair again. After this toss, he said to the feather duster and the bald man next to him, "Although we can't solve the problem today, we can't do it for nothing, can we? At least it can have a deterrent effect. You two take your brothers and smash it well. I'll watch it relieve boredom.

"Come on, don't worry." Hearing that he was going to smash the store, the feather duster and bald man suddenly became excited. Isn't the value of the gangster reflected in smashing the store? Just now, when I heard my boss and this purr, my ears were about to be cocooned, and it was uncomfortable.

"Can we meet again? I have been begging in front of the Buddha for thousands of years..." Just as the feather duster and bald man wanted to greet his brothers to smash the shop, a mobile phone suddenly rang from the gangster behind him, and then he heard someone answering the phone. "I'm here. I'm here. I see your brother. Don't come out. It's dangerous outside."

"Who the fuck is this little brother? He's so unruly." The feather duster turned his head in the direction of the sound and cursed.

Being scolded by the feather duster, the gangsters who originally surrounded Zhou Tian dodged, leaving only Zhou Tian with their hair.

"I'm answering the phone. It's in your way." On Sunday, he pulled back the hair covering his face, revealing a face with a bad smile.

"Yes... it's you..." Seeing Zhou Tian's silver-smiling face, the chicken feather duster began to tremble with his legs - it seems that the boy has left sequelae since he asked Zhou Tian to poke his knee, but before the two legs shook back and forth, he saw that Zhou Tian took something out of his pocket. Then it was dark in front of me, and I didn't know anything.

"What are you..." You were bald as soon as you opened your mouth, just like a feather duster. You didn't know half of your words, and you didn't know anything.

"You are from that day..." This time, Huang Mao spoke, but Huang Mao obviously realized the consequences of rushing to speak. Halfway through the words, he covered his mouth.

"Don't worry, I have two stones in my pocket." Zhou Tian smiled at the yellow hair, and the mop stick under his hand began to move.

Zhou Tian originally planned to make a sneak attack, but the plan was disrupted by the phone call from Yingzi, but now the situation is almost the same as he expected - a group of people are fighting around him.

There are more than 20 people on the other side. According to the normal playing method, Sunday doesn't think it can resist, so Sunday started to fight, and the mop stick under his hand went to the point.

One mop stick poked down one, and those who were naughty on Sunday did a lot. Zhou Tian, who had rich experience against the enemy, poked it was accurate.

Don't poke it, and it's absolutely fierce. It doesn't work if you block it with your hand. Even your hands and crotch are swollen.

The black three saw that Zhou Tian was so excited. In addition to hurting others' eggs, he also joined the battle. He didn't dare to use the kitchen knife. He copied the chair and began to sway into the crowd.

It's not the first time for Zhou Tian and Hei San to cooperate, so there is still a tacit understanding between them. Hei Sanyi swiped the chair, and those hoodlums were bound to block it, and Zhou Tian naturally took this opportunity to poke them hard, and then... and then solved another one.

Even if Sunday's shooting skills have improved, after all, they are facing more than 20 people. Although it is not slow to shoot one by one, it took a long time to hit all these 20 people. During this period, Sunday also suffered several times. After all, there are no four hands on Sunday. Since we have to attack desperately, this defense Of course, it's a lot worse. If you don't guard, you will be beaten and grinned.

"Brother, your mop stick is even better." After cleaning up the more than 20 people, the black three said with a thumbs to the week.

"Hey hey, you have to rely on the third brother's chair to help." Zhou Tian smiled and said, "The warbler is in the kitchen."

" No, I let Yingzi hide out..." The black three words did not fall. A white shadow jumped out of the kitchen. Naturally, this person was the warbler that Zhou Tian always wanted. "Brother, who said I hid out."

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