Chapter 518 Late Night Visitors

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

Everyone in Wumu Town knows that Boss Sun has never been a righteous person. But if it sounds from his tone at this time, he has become a generous person in time.

The scar man glanced at him and gently tapped his fingers on the cabinet, as if measuring the weight of the treasure in it.

Sun Beren continued, "Don't say more, ten taels of silver, my grandson can still take it out." This sentence exposed his stingy nature. Even if it was only a hundred taels of silver, when he said it out of his mouth, the expression on his face was as if he had been cut meat.

The scar man suddenly withdrew his eyes and stared at Sunburen and said, "I heard that Boss Sun has always been kind and likes to make friends all over the world?"

Sun Noren was secretly relieved: he was indeed a bachelor. He has seen a lot about this kind of role in this kind of business, and it has almost become commonplace, so he doesn't need to be nervous anymore.

He looked a little, nodded, regained his calm demeanor, pointed to a chair in front of him and said, "Please sit down."

The scar man stood motionless.

Sun Noren smiled at the corners of his mouth and said, "May I ask your friend your last name?"

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

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

"I dare not do it."

Sunburen coughed softly and said, "Wu Town is a small place. If it hadn't been for the news of Qiyao's treasure this time, there would have been no oil and water at all by the past merchants alone. Master Ma is a man who runs the big dock..."

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

Sun Noren is more relieved. This kind of goods that reaches out to the door in the middle of the night is not a big role, and it is easy to get rid of. Therefore, he said bluntly, "How much emergency is Master Ma's emergency?"

The scar man slowly said, "Not much, 2,500 taels."

Sun Noren was stunned and thought he heard it wrong: "How much?"

"2,500 taels." The Scar Man said it word by word.

Sun Siren said in a frenze, "Master Ma... Are you joking?"

The scar man grinned, his face was fleshy**, and he said with a smile, "Do you think I came here in the middle of the night to laugh with you?"

Sun Siren stared and said, "2,500 taels, does Master Ma want my life?"

"It's not that point yet! Didn't someone borrow this number from Boss Sun during the day today? The scar man smiled sadly, took a step forward and patted Sun Boren on the shoulder, "My patience is limited. Borrow or not. Boss Sun, please give me a happy word!"

"I really can't borrow it. I don't have so much on hand..." Sun Boren didn't finish his words, and suddenly hissed. The scar man pressed it on his shoulder. In an moment, it seemed that five flavors were mixed. A salty, sour and spicy hair rolled out. The pain made him hoarse and he couldn't even shout.

The scar man took a step back and said slowly, "I really need this money urgently, and I would like to ask Boss Sun to help me. Boss Sun, let's think about it again?"

Sun Siren wiped the sweat on his forehead and was stunned for a moment. Suddenly, he figured it out and said urgently, "Master Ma, did you listen to the prodigal son surnamed Yang? Master Ma, don't listen to him talking nonsense. This is actually a misunderstanding. He actually--

"I don't care if he is a misunderstanding!" The smile on the scar man's face was deeper, but his tone was extremely cold. "As I said, I've been short of money recently. There is only one purpose of coming here tonight - please ask Boss Sun to help!"

With that, he touched Sun Noren's shoulder with one hand.

There was no longer any smile on Sun Noren's face. He stared straight at the approaching big hand of the Pu fan, suddenly shrank his body, bounced up from the wooden cabinet, and smashed his right elbow into the other party's chest and abdomen.

Few people know that his obscene and stingy gambling boss actually has good skills, and it is no problem to deal with more than a dozen street skins.

However - "Dong!" With a muffled sound, his elbow was only half hit, and he was blocked by the scar man who raised his hand.

It is not a problem to deal with more than a dozen skins, but it is very problematic to use it to deal with real masters.

Looking at the understated look of the scar man, Sun Noren's attack at this level will have no effect a hundred times. He looked at Sun uninen with a smile and said, "It seems that Boss Sun hasn't figured it out yet."

"Master Ma, I..."

Sunburen didn't have time to beg for mercy. One arm was picked up by the scar man and twisted slightly. His whole body turned half a circle like a canopy. The scar man poked out with one hand, twisted his arm back, and pushed it on his back. Sun Noren's face immediately changed color.

He resisted and didn't make a sound, but the cold sweat on his forehead had dripping down.

"Boss Sun, you are an insightful person. Which one is heavier, one life or 2,500 taels of silver? You should be able to figure it out, right?"

Sunburen endured the pain and said, "Master Ma has something to say, why..."

The scar man sighed: "It seems that you don't understand yet." With more strength in his hand, Sun Buren couldn't help making an ecstasy hum, and his whole body turned over at a strange angle and couldn't help trembling.

"Maybe you will understand in a moment. However, it is uncertain whether Boss Sun's arm can still be used at that time.

Sun Siren's face was distorted. After gritting his teeth for a moment, he finally shouted: "Master Ma, spare my life, I'll give it, I'll give it!"

"Have you figured it out this time?"

"I figured it out! I figured it out!" Sunburen waved his lower limbs and said, "Master Ma, please let go. I can't hold on!"

The scar man was not in a hurry to let go, and still said slowly, "Then tell me quickly. Where did you put the things?"

Sun Bullen's face turned into a pig liver color and said hurriedly, "It's in the first drawer under the account desk."

The scar man slowly withdrew his strength and smiled, "You should have said it earlier. Why don't you have to live with yourself!"

Sun Siren nodded coldly: "Master Ma must have taught him a lesson."

The scar 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 Scar Man asked this, he had already helped Sun Buren up and walked to the account table tremblingly. "I won't move Mr. Sun's things randomly. Please take them out by yourself!"

Sun Bren's hair trembled, and he slowly opened the drawer under the gaze of the scar man.

While all the scar man's thoughts were concentrated in the drawer, he quietly stepped on the dark pile under the stage. This dark pile goes to a room next door. As soon as you step on it, a cloud board next door will make a shocking sound. There are eight guard gangsters living in the room, all of whom are outlaws.

As long as these eight threcrus are recruited, his boss Sun will have hope to escape.

Go to Sanguzhuang immediately after getting out! As for the future, he hasn't figured it out yet.

In Sun Furen's confused mind, the drawer was opened, and there was only a piece of papyrus in it.

The smile on the scar man's face disappeared: "Fight you, how dare you fool me?"