The other three looked at Song Jie, who had fainted again, with little interest, and couldn't help but spit out: "Damn, this old boy's guts are so fucking small!" ”

After that, one of them seemed to feel unpleasant, and directly kicked on Song Jie's stomach and woke up the maid......

Song Jie was kicked hard, and sure enough, he woke up in pain.

He had a shy old face, and wanted to cry without tears and wanted to reach out and rub his stomach, which was kicked and hurt, but now his hands were tied behind the chair, and he could only cry out in tears: "Wow...... Oh...... Master, I will definitely pay back the money this time, and I will definitely pay it back...... Please, stop fighting, stop fighting. If I fight again, I will have to explain my old life here today, who are you going to ask for money! ”

The man who played with the machete just now unceremoniously slapped Song Jie and blurted out directly: "You fuck, you have fallen into this position, and you dare to threaten Lao Tzu!" ”

Song Jie's heart trembled......

He wanted to cry bitterly, but he also knew that he had to clarify it quickly now to prevent the matter from continuing to deteriorate: "Grandpa, I'm not threatening you, it's true!" Tomorrow, at the latest, I'll be able to pay you back with the money. Spare me one more day. ”

One of them couldn't stand it anymore, so he spat it directly and put down the cruel words: "Lao Tzu promised the boss with the head, if you can't get the money today, I will unload one of your legs and go back to pay the errand, and you don't talk nonsense with the master, are you paying the money or the leg today?" ”

Song Jie was suddenly frightened and burst into tears.

He'd seen people ask for debts before, but they weren't as fierce as this time!

Woo woo, fuck! These people are pig killers, why do they unload their arms and legs at every turn!

Ancestor, if he is rich now, can he be so embarrassed to be a grandson for this group of hairy children here?

Fuck it!

"Old guy, Lao Tzu asks you one more thing, do you pay today, or do you pay your legs today and tomorrow?"

Song Jie felt that the sky was stepping on it......

It's not a question of whether he wants to or not at all!

If he is rich, why should he hide every day, living like no one and no ghost!

"Little Si, don't talk nonsense with him, Lao Tzu will cut off one of his legs directly."

As one person spoke, he directly carried it and stepped forward, raised it high, and slashed at the root of Song Jie's thigh in the air.

At the moment when the machete was about to fall on the root of his thigh, Song Jie suddenly shouted at the top of his voice, "Deliver, pay, I'll pay ......"

He looked at the machete hanging on his thigh for a centimeter, and he was so frightened that he couldn't help crying: "I pay the money, I pay the money, please, this hand, you must hold it!" ”

If that knife really cuts down like this, he will be a first-class cripple for the rest of his life.

Seeing that Song Jie finally made a choice, a violent temper on the side finally couldn't help it, and directly threw Song Jie an ear scraper, and scolded loudly: "You are wasting Lao Tzu's feelings, you just have to pay the money at the beginning, you have to toss Lao Tzu-"

Damn, this old boy really doesn't cry when he sees the coffin!

It's tough!

"Master, I really don't have any money on me now, but can you give me some time, half an hour, half an hour? I immediately called someone to send me money. ”

At this moment, Song Jie has no image at all, he only knows that he must leave this leg of his own today, otherwise he will climb out and climb in the future, and he will definitely be worse than dead!

If he thought that these little gangsters were just trying to scare and scare himself, but when the machete fell on his thigh, he knew that these people did not pay attention to law and morality, and in a hurry, they could really do anything.

"You hurry up, Lao Tzu will give you half an hour, if you can't see fifteen million, don't ask for these two legs!"

When Song Jie heard this, he immediately shouted anxiously: "Isn't it 10 million?" How did it become fifteen million? ”

So where did the remaining five million come from?

Unexpectedly, Song Jie, the old boy, dared to question his words, and he couldn't help his temper anymore, so he slapped him directly on the top of the head.

At this time, Song Jie was holding his neck up, and he raised his questions confidently, where did he think that someone would directly give him such a big slap, and suddenly, the neck of him was crooked, and he almost broke his little neck......

However, I still accidentally bit my tongue, and it hurt hotly.

So, Song Jie didn't dare to continue to ask questions, so he could only change the topic tremblingly, and said kindly: "Master, can you untie me first and let me make a call?" ”

"You can't play any moths, I'll believe you once."

As he spoke, the man walked to the back of the chair and directly swung his machete at Song Jie's wrist and slashed it.

Song Jie turned his head to look at the legendary pig-killing posture with a knife in his hand, and was so frightened that he peed his pants directly.

He didn't dare to speak, he didn't dare to move.

Mother, he just begged that kid to take it easy and not cut off both of his hands!

"Whoa......

The two wrists that were attached to it were cold, and there was a knife-like tingling sensation, and Song Jie suddenly screamed, "Ahh......hh

Ignoring Song Jie's screams, the man stepped forward with a machete and pulled out a sloppy smile at Song Jie, "This time the knife technique has improved, last time Lao Tzu remembered to cut off a person's hands and claws." ”

Song Jie can't faint even if he wants to.

Today, it's so-cited......

His heartbeat was already about to burst, and now he just wanted to pay back the money quickly, not to mention fifteen million, even his mother's 100 million, he didn't dare to be vague!

Song Jie trembled and respectfully took the mobile phone they threw over, dialed Teng Weijun's phone tremblingly, and heard the "hey" sound from the other end of the phone, and finally fell into a boulder in his heart.

"General manager, I'm in a bit of a hurry now, can you transfer fifteen million to my account first?"

That sounds like a bargain!

Teng Weijun on the other end of the phone was of course not happy, and directly refused: "I have to pay fifteen million before I see anything, it seems that ...... There is no such reason! ”

When Song Jie heard that Teng Weijun was so unhelpful, and then looked at the little hooligans in front of him who saw it with his forehand, he was immediately angry!

His face suddenly fell, and he shouted directly at the person on the other end of the phone: "We've been friends for so many years, can't you still trust me?" If I had the guts to deceive you of this fifteen million, you could have reported this scandal to the board of directors and cut off all my future dividends. ”

The more Song Jie spoke, the angrier he became.

His heart was already very angry with Teng Weijun who took advantage of the fire to rob, but now that he is dead and does not save him, even if he has a good temper, he will definitely be forced to jump to his feet.

So, I couldn't help but scold: "Damn, do you like to borrow or not, it's a big deal that I sell the stocks in my hand cheaply, fifteen million, I believe many people will want it!" ”

Song Jie is really cornered, otherwise he would not have threatened Teng Weijun so violently.

Teng Weijun on the other end of the phone heard Song Jie call him like this, and knew that he must have encountered something that urgently needed money, otherwise, he would not have had a stiff relationship with himself.

In order to appease him and prevent him from tossing blindly under the nowhere to walk, Teng Weijun hurriedly agreed: "Okay, I'll lend you fifteen million first, I have already contacted the lawyer, and at ten o'clock tomorrow morning, you will go to the company to do the stock transfer." ”

Hearing Teng Weijun's promise, Song Jie instantly breathed a sigh of relief, thinking that his two legs had finally been saved.

"General manager, I only have half an hour, fifteen million, you must transfer it to me as soon as possible."

"No problem."

"Then please, don't worry, I will go to the company on time tomorrow." After Song Jie finished speaking, he was snatched from the phone and hung up directly.

One of the boys patted Song Jie's old face angrily: "You, old boy, had better bless the fifteen million smooth arrival, otherwise, it will be a matter of minutes for the master to dig out your two eyeballs as bubbles." ”

When Song Jie heard this, he panicked instantly, and quickly nodded, looking like a pug: "Yes, it will definitely go well!" ”

Although he said this, he still couldn't help beating the drum vigorously in his heart, hoping that Teng Weijun's kid would be more powerful, and don't make any mistakes that would affect his limbs......

So, while waiting, the four of them squatted on the ground and began to shake the poker, while Song Jie waited in horror for the time to pass.

During this period, he heard the gang of little hooligans shouting "Lao Tzu" one hundred and ninety-three times, "grass" fifty-six times, and just when he heard "your grandfather's" for the twentieth time, his mobile phone text message finally rang.

Whew, finally, it's a leg!

When the four people heard this voice, they immediately shook the poker in their hands as if they had been beaten, picked up Song Jie's mobile phone and looked at it, and sure enough, it was a text message prompt from the bank remittance.

Fifteen million!

It's here!

One of them raised the watch in his hand and looked at it, and as a result, he slapped Song Jie's head in an instant, and the eleventh "your grandfather" burst out angrily, "your grandfather, old boy, you have been more than two minutes!" ”

Song Jie yelled in his heart: "You turtle grandson, if you want to fuck my grandfather, please go to Huangquan Road first!" ”

However, although he scolded so unhappily in his heart, he immediately lost a smile on his face, looked at the four young people, and smiled very flatteringly: "Master, fifteen million is not a small number, and there are many procedures on the bank's side......"

It's okay if Song Jie doesn't speak, that is, he will be slapped a few times in vain, if he is more broad-minded, think about it, while his head hurts, it hurts to hit his claws, and it will be fine, but ......

But Song Jie was so desperate that he had to explain for a long time......

The other party is young and young, with a big and impulsive temper, as soon as he heard that Song Jiang dared to explain, he was immediately unhappy, slammed his hand, slapped him on the head again, and roared angrily: "You are your master, I am an idiot, I have never made a bank transfer, a network, a transfer, a matter of minutes!" ”

Song Jie wanted to ask: "You think it's a few hundred yuan!" ”

It's not tens of thousands, hundreds of thousands, it's fifteen million of your grandfather!

But he didn't dare to say it, these inhuman little mongrels were really too ruthless, if his head continued to fight like this, he would definitely have to open the scoop!

"Master, master, it's my fault, so let's do it, when I get the money tomorrow, I'll ask a few masters to rub it well, and I'll make amends to a few masters."

Song Jie said good things to these four people with a shy face, and at the same time scolded himself in his heart, where is this debt, it is simply robbery!

The robbery of Chi Guoguo!

"Okay, you have time at ten o'clock tomorrow morning, let's make an appointment for this."

Song Jie thought to himself, this is all there is to it, anyway, he took the money and just burned it for these hooligans, so that they could go to Huangquan quickly!

These thieves are grandsons!