With this sentence blurted out, the atmosphere solidified.

Everyone looked at Lin Feng, like a group of wolves staring at a sheep.

Lin Feng sat precariously, and then threw the information in his hand onto the table.

"If you are short of money to buy a coffin, you can tell me directly."

A simple sentence explained everything and ignited the anger of everyone present.

One of the thin men followed and stood up.

"Your mother is a bitch. Dare you talk to brother Liang like this and try to die?"

Before he finished, he raised his foot and kicked Lin Feng's head.

Lin Feng flicked his finger. Before everyone could see what was happening, the thin man suddenly changed his face, covered the middle part, and fell to the ground like a stone and kept wailing.

"Those who want to do something to me can come on."

After saying that, the men standing around really wanted to do it, but the fat man quickly waved his hand and stopped their movements.

The fat man's face was angry.

"Lin Feng, some things can be solved by force, but some things can't. let me tell you so."

As he spoke, he asked the man standing next to him to bring the computer.

On the computer screen is a picture. The people in the picture pose indecently and the smile on their face is extremely charming.

Lin Feng just looked at it and couldn't help standing up.

"Hey, don't get excited, don't get excited!"

The fat man comforted Lin Feng while laughing.

"You know, now that the technology is so developed, you don't want any photos. If you dare to do it to me now, my people will send all these photos next second to ensure that everyone in Jiangcheng can receive them. Not only that, but also the detailed telephone and address, ha ha..."

Looking at the obscene smile on the fat man's face, Lin Feng wanted to hit him with a fist!

"Oh, Lin Feng, I know you are capable, but you can't stop this kind of thing. You'd better listen to my advice and give me the money."

It's like suddenly remembering something here.

"Oh, by the way, and my little brother's medical expenses. To tell you the truth, this little brother has been with me for many years, and this guy has been in poor health. There is an 80 year old mother who needs support at home, as well as several newborn milk dolls. With this identity, you want about 1 billion?"

When they heard this, they laughed with the fat man.

Lin Feng's face was so gloomy that he bit his teeth creaking.

Sure enough, the water in Jiangcheng is very deep. There are all kinds of people!

If he takes out the money now, it means that he has bowed to this evil force. If there is the same thing in the future, they will change their ways to ask for money from him.

So, this money can't be paid anyway!

However, if you don't take the money, I'm afraid there's no way to end this thing today

At this time, the interphone on the table suddenly sounded a man's voice.

"Liang... Brother Liang, he's coming, he's coming, ah, don't come, don't come, ah!"

Here, the sound stopped.

After a moment of silence, there was a whistle and footsteps in the walkie talkie.

The voice made everyone's face sink.

Even Lin Feng couldn't help looking at the door of the private room.

The next second, the door was pushed open.

Coming in from the outside are Chen Hu with a box and Liu An with two fire axes.

"Oh, fatso, I haven't seen you for such a long time. What pig feed have you eaten recently? By the way, is your mother still giving birth? I want to set up a pig farm. It all depends on your mother."

Chen Hu said as he walked in.

Seeing Chen Hu, the fat man trembled with fear, and then squeezed out a smile worse than crying.

"Lord tiger, you're kidding me again. When did you come to Jiangcheng? Don't tell me. I'll send someone to pick you up."

Chen Hu's face did not change: "when will I come, your grandfather, and I'll let you know?"

"No, no, no, that's not what I mean..."

The fat man was so frightened by this sentence that he shrank into the sofa and waved his hands again and again. His face turned white.

Chen Hu stepped over, sat directly beside the fat man, opened a bottle of wine, found a clean glass, poured a glass and handed it directly to Lin Feng.

"Brother, I'm late."

"Big... Big brother?"

The fat man took a breath, turned his head mechanically and rigidly, and looked at Lin Feng in disbelief.

Standing at the door, Liu An wiped the blood on the axe: "what? You don't even know Lin Feng?"

The fat man swallowed a mouthful of water, shook his body, knelt directly on the ground, and the smile on his face was even more ugly.

"Yes! What happened just now is a misunderstanding. I'm kidding you."

The fat man almost squeezed this out of his teeth.

I think Liu Liang has been in Jiangcheng for such a long time, but he is not as cowardly as he is today.

Lin Feng pretended to be surprised.

"Ouch, what's the matter, brother liang? Is this sofa too slippery? Come on, get up and talk. I have to trouble you about my girlfriend's usury."

This frightened Liu Liang all over. He only felt a cool breath running up his head from his back. He knelt on the ground and didn't dare to lift his head.

"Don't dare! What... I don't know what usury is. It's nothing, isn't it, monkey?"

The man with the computer next to him also laughed. In front of all the people, he quickly operated his fingers and permanently deleted all the photos. In addition to these, there are some relevant files.

"What is this?"

Lin Feng picked up the contract on the table and asked.

The fat man was sweating, suddenly jumped up, grabbed the contract, tore it up and stuffed it directly into his mouth.

"Come on, have a drink and don't choke."

Chen Hu said as he handed him a glass of wine.

Liu Liang's face is even more ugly. It's neither to answer nor not to answer.

"Hmm? You are so brave!"

In this sentence, Liu Liang's pupils contracted to the extreme, and his face turned red in an instant. Without saying a word, he grabbed the glass and drank it.

In everyone's eyes, he stuck his neck and ate the contract into his stomach.

"Lord tiger, for the sake of my obedience today, the money is better..."

"Dang!"

Before he finished, the axe in Liu An's hand flew over, wiped the top of the fat man's head, cut off the top hair, and finally embedded in the wall.

Liu An sneered and weighed another axe in his hand.

"You'd better reorganize your language."