"Zhao Yitian, it's 13 days. If you don't pay back the money, 300000 will go up to 500000. Can you be a bit promising?"

On the second floor of Yitian magic props store, a middle-aged man in a flowery shirt with a cigarette in his mouth leaned against the table, crossed his legs and said carelessly.

Behind him, more than a dozen bodyguards dressed like him, barehanded and looking coldly at the middle-aged man.

A skinny man with messy hair sits on a pile of garbage. In fact, the whole store is in a mess, like a garbage collection station.

There are magic props everywhere.

The man's eyes were blank, his back against the wall, his hands drooping on his knees.

But a closer look, you will find that his hand is actually a manipulator!

He is the owner of this magic props shop, Zhao Yitian.

At this time, there were many beer bottles beside him, full of wine.

And the middle-aged man opposite him sometimes picked up a magic prop and threw it out of the window, muttering: "you talk about selling these crappy things. What did you think at the beginning? Can you earn money? Return it to the magician. Aren't you very good at it? Why don't you want to change some money?"

The middle-aged man sneered, and then his eyes fell on Zhao Yitian's hands.

"Zhao Yitian, it's not hard for me to help you. I heard that you were a top magician when your hands were still alive. Later, you lost your hand in a car accident and lost your job. Half of the money you earned was spent on these robotic arms. I think you'll give me this high technology and we'll be clear!"

He laughed, but Zhao Yitian didn't respond, as if he didn't care about these two hands.

"If you don't talk, you really think it's ok?"

The middle-aged man picked his eyebrows and motioned to his men.

One of the people behind him immediately understood and came forward to tear down Zhao Yitian's mechanical arm!

All the time, Zhao didn't even raise his head.

"Boss."

He handed the arms to the middle-aged man.

Looking at this pair of micro-computer-controlled manipulators, he carefully stroked them, and said, "good thing, 700000. Let's try our best. Zhao Yitian, this is the end of our debt."

He said he was going to leave when he got up.

But at this time.

"Oh

Zhao Yitian suddenly vomited blood, and the whole person kept twitching.

"Boss, it's not good. He doesn't seem to be right!"

He said hastily.

Everyone was taken aback.

"You, go and have a look."

The middle-aged man panicked and said that the scene was too sudden.

The crowd gathered around and soon someone found out the truth.

"Boss, it seems to be poisonous in this wine!"

"He committed suicide by taking poison!"

The middle-aged man was surprised, "I Cao, can't think of it like this. Labor and capital just want money, but don't want your life!"

Then he turned to run away.

Zhao one day, it seems that he can't live. He doesn't want to be involved.

"Where are you going?"

Just then, a voice came from downstairs, quite familiar.

The middle-aged man stopped immediately.

The next second, a figure came up.

"Yes, it's you!"

The middle-aged man was shocked and even had weak legs.

Liu Fan grinned and gazed at each other, "long time no see, Wang Cheng, busy with business here again?"

It turns out that this middle-aged man was Wang Cheng who wanted to overthrow Liu Fan's wedding room before!

He also ordered people to take out garbage at Liu Fan's house.

After Liu Fan heard the good uncle's reminder, especially the words "usury", he thought of Wang Cheng.

Who knows if it is him!

Wang Cheng's mood at this time can be called extremely complex, even a little want to cry.

How can I meet this bastard Liu Fan everywhere? He just wants to collect some usury. How can this guy appear in front of him every time?

Can't this guy follow himself every day?

"What's more, it's a bad time to meet the disaster star!"

Wang make complaints about himself, but his face is flattering.

"Ah ha ha, it's brother fan. It's a coincidence that you are here, too."

Wang Cheng made way and looked respectful.

The younger brothers behind him were greatly puzzled when they saw that their boss had behaved so strongly in front of this man.

Who is this?

Liu Fan took a light look at the crowd, and then quickly walked to Zhao Yitian's side.

At this time, Zhao Yitian has more air in and less air out, a pool of blood in the corner of his mouth, and his eyes have no expression, just like he can't live!

"You're going to die!"

Liu Fan drinks coldly and stares back at Wang Cheng.Wang Cheng suddenly fell to his knees with a thump, raised his right hand to his ear and said in panic: "heaven and earth conscience, brother fan, I'm really just here to collect money. I don't want his life at all! He took the poison himself. I can't think of it! "

Around the little brother to see his boss actually directly knelt down, surprised.

Do you still have the backbone, or your own boss, to kneel down like this?

"Boss, get up, so many of us are afraid of him?"

A bald man with a broad face and big ears reached out to help Wang Cheng up.

But Wang Cheng had no strength in his legs at this time.

"Don't pull me. Don't pull me!"

Wang Cheng roared, NIMA, you have no eyesight. You are not ordinary people. You kick over the truck and beat the excavator into a top. If you don't give advice, Zhao Yitian won't be lying on the ground now!

However, the bald man is obviously nervous and can't understand the meaning of Wang chengmu. Seeing that the boss refuses to get up, he decides to teach Liu Fan a lesson and break the magic barrier in the boss's heart.

"Who are you? You dare to scold my boss when you come in. The boss is afraid of you, but my vulture is not afraid of you!"

He said with a ferocious grin, and then stretched out his arm, which was thick enough for ordinary people's thighs. His hand was about to pull Liu Fan's shoulder.

Boom!

Liu Fan didn't return his head. His backhand was a blow, hitting the vulture's chest heavily.

The vulture flew out in a flash, hit the ceiling, and then fell down again with a bang.

This fist immediately shocked Wang Cheng and his younger brothers!

Mother! How powerful it is to blow a man over 200 Jin to the ceiling with one blow.

World champion is not necessarily able to do it!

"Let your people be quiet, and I want to save him. Just stay where you are and dare to make a little noise. Wang Cheng, you know the consequences."

Liu Fan turned his back to the crowd and said faintly that at the same time, he had begun to give Zhao Yitian acupuncture detoxification.

"Understand..."

Wang chenglian said, his eyes glaring at his younger brothers, "you all stand up your ears for me, stay where you are, and breathe softly. If you dare to make brother fan angry, I'll let you..."

"It's so noisy!"

Before Wang Cheng finished, Liu Fan yelled first.

Wang Cheng quickly covered his mouth.