Chapter 3: Touching Porcelain

Difu, founded seven years ago, has grown from an obscure small force to the world's No. 1 mercenary group in just a few years.

Supreme prestige, forged by blood and bones.

In the past seven years, the people of the prefecture have dared not do anything, reselling arms, assassinating political leaders and high-ranking officials of large countries, plotting coups d'Γ©tat in small countries, and even international local wars.

It's a bunch of madmen, and it's a bunch of demons.

And as the leader of this group of ghosts, can you expect Emperor Yan to be a heroic figure who is a chivalrous and righteous person?

You must know that in this era, heroes have become martyrs early.

In other words, Emperor Yan often said that after their deaths, they can all be reunited on the eighteenth layer of hell.

Li Futu doesn't know why he has an unprecedented kindness to a child today, maybe it's a little bit of humanity that still exists in the bone marrow, he doesn't want to delve into it, as he just said, he is not Batman, he is a demon clown, even if it has not reached the point of being so paranoid and extremely anti-human, but it is far from being able to get along with a good person, so when he saw that the owner of the Maserati was still sitting firmly in the Diaoyutai and seemed indifferent to everything, the anger in his heart gradually rose.

Beauties do have privileges, but at the same time, it is important to understand that there are not a few beauties who died at the hands of Emperor Yan. For people like them, women are often equated to venting tools, nothing more than pink skeletons.

"Do you come down, or do I drag you down?"

Li Futu narrowed his eyes, and there was no pity in his words, if he were to be a gentleman who boasted of his demeanor, he would definitely reprimand this rude and rude beauty.

Seeing more and more onlookers gather on both sides of the street, the owner of the Maserati knew he could no longer pretend to be deaf and dumb.

She took a deep breath, lowered the window, turned her head to look at the young man outside the car, and forced herself to calm down, "What do you want?"

The voice is ethereal, like a mountain stream crossing a stream, like a yellow warbler out of the valley, even if it seems a little stiff at the moment, it still makes people feel refreshed.

The other party's beautiful voice undoubtedly confirmed his previous judgment again, and when he heard that the other party finally opened his mouth, Li Futu's face softened slightly, and the corners of his mouth curled slightly: "This young lady, it seems that you hit me, and I am the victim, what do you want to do? Don't you think you should give me an explanation?"

Maybe it was because of Li Futu's handsome face, or maybe because his tone was quite kind, the owner of the Maserati subconsciously relaxed his tense body, looked at the handsome face that was more than some of her peers, bit his lip, and snorted: "You, are you okay? I didn't mean to do it just now, I'm sorry......"

"If an apology solves the problem, what else do the police do?"

Li Futu was unmoved, if the other party could sincerely admit his mistake at the first time just now, Li Futu would not necessarily embarrass the other party, but the other party only opened this mouth under his repeated pressure, and it was inevitable that he would be forced to be reluctant to be suspicious.

At this point, Emperor Yan felt the need to pursue justice for himself.

The owner of the Maserati also apparently knew that an apology would not solve the problem, and exhaled softly, "I am willing to compensate." ”

Indemnify?

Li Futu was stunned for a moment, then smiled, staring at the toad mirror with deep eyes, "Then let's talk about it, how do you plan to compensate?"

"I am willing to compensate 100,000 yuan to my husband to express my apologies. ”

The woman's shot is very generous, even in Donghai City, 100,000 is not an insignificant amount.

Now a woman's idea is very simple, to break the fortune and avoid disasters, and to calm things.

From this girl's Maserati and her temperament of being either rich or expensive, Li Futu has long known that the other party is not an ordinary person, and he is not surprised that he is 100,000 yuan, in exchange for an ordinary person, he has not suffered any injuries, and he is happy to get 100,000 yuan in compensation, but Li Futu does not intend to be so kind.

In the face of the other party's arrogant performance that is still sitting in the car, he feels the need to teach the other party a small lesson.

Li Futu didn't speak, just smiled at the corners of his mouth, looking unfathomable.

The pair of daisy eyebrows that were covered by the toad mirror frowned, and the Maserati owner opened up again: "Two hundred thousand." ”

Li Futu's expression did not fluctuate, and he carried out the silence to the end.

It seems that I bumped into porcelain.

The woman gritted her silver teeth, and the slight affection for the appearance instinct in her heart disappeared without a trace in an instant, she turned her head in disgust and stopped looking at Li Futu, and said coldly: "500,000, we should not have happened to this matter." ”

500,000, the wealth that ordinary Shengdou Xiaomin may not be able to earn after struggling for most of his life, is now so easily placed in front of Li Futu at his fingertips. It is no wonder that the porcelain industry is developing so rapidly.

Li Futu also raised his eyebrows, a little surprised in his heart, it seems that this girl is not an ordinary rich person, 500,000, if it is placed in the black market, I am afraid it is enough to buy one or two lives.

Coughing lightly, Li Futu still didn't respond, he planned to see where the other party's bottom line was.

"Don't be a man!"

Li Futu's 'insatiable greed' obviously made the Maserati owner's mood fluctuate, her pretty face tightened, turned her head again, and said coldly: "If you continue to entangle, believe it or not, I won't let you get a penny?"

Li Futu was very crisp, shrugged his shoulders, and replied simply and clearly: "I don't believe it." ”

"You're ......!"

The woman almost didn't choke, and she couldn't get angry when she looked at the scoundrel who didn't eat oil and salt.

How would such a shameless person who took advantage of the fire to rob risk his life to act bravely?

Why didn't you kill him just now?

But angry and angry, things have to be solved after all, if she wants to leave now, although the other party can't stop herself, but she can't afford the consequences of a hit-and-run, even if she hates this bastard at the moment, but after finding that someone has started to call like calling the police and even someone started to pick up her mobile phone to take pictures, she had to suppress the anger in her heart, gritted her teeth and said: "What do you want?!"

I saw that bastard who killed a thousand knives lazily and slowly stretched out a finger.

"A million?"

The woman resisted the urge to kill this bastard, took a deep breath, and said coldly: "Okay, deal." ”

With that, she began to pick up the Chanel limited-edition Kun bag that was placed on the passenger seat.

"Wait. ”

Li Futu finally spoke without hurry, and said lightly as if nothing happened: "I'm talking about 10 million." ”

"What did you say?!"

Rao is she really doesn't care much about these things outside her body now, but when she hears the numbers popping out of this bastard's mouth, she still feels incredible for a while.

She laughed angrily, pinched the kun bag that was enough to make countless women crazy, and sneered: "Ten million? Why don't you grab it?!"

In other words, a very popular line at the moment, that is, she has really never seen such a brazen person!

Ten million?

Don't say this bastard looks alive right now. Even if you take a step back, even if she didn't brake the car just now, I'm afraid she won't have to lose 10 million, right?

Just look at his outfit that does not exceed a thousand oceans above and below his body.

Ten million?

He also deserves it?

The woman's breathing was obviously aggravated, if her eyes could kill, presumably Li Futu would not be left with ashes now.

"Looks like there's nothing to talk about. ”

Li Futu sighed, there was not the slightest hint of shame on his face, and he said regretfully: "Then it seems that I can only wait for the police uncle to administer justice for me." ”

The little hand that was like mutton fat and jade had green tendons that began to be revealed, and Li Futu saw it in his eyes and smiled secretly in his heart.

The scene froze for a few seconds, and the owner of the Maserati finally opened his mouth.

"Get in the car. ”

The voice is like the ice slag shaken off in the 10,000-year-old cold cave, which makes people shudder.

"What do you want to do?"

Li Futu took a step back, "I'm a serious person. ”

For the first time in my life.

Shen Yanni felt the urge to kill someone in her heart.

And unusually strong.