Chapter 1487

Lin Mingyuan pointed his finger on the table and said, "it's not easy to get into your position today, is it?"

"I don't quite understand what you mean by business." Wang Long's face showed impatience. Once he patted the table, the younger brothers behind him would rush up, not to kill Lin Mingyuan, but... He would definitely be taken down, beaten up and so on, and then the 700000 would be squeezed from him. If he didn't give it, the 700000 would become one million in a few days, and the amount of money would grow geometrically.

"I mean... It's not easy to get into this position today. Wang should take care of his feathers so that his wings won't break!" Lin Mingyuan did not seem to see the other party's impatience and threat, still said selfishly.

"Threatening me? With you? " Wang Long's nose puffed out a stream of gas, and his younger brother took a step forward behind him, looking like he was going to eat people.

Lin Mingyuan nodded and said, "yes, I'm really threatening you, but isn't Mr. Wang going to continue to listen?"

"Ha ha ha, threaten me?" Wang Long raised his head with a smile. Suddenly, he leaned forward and said, "no matter what you say, if you don't pay back today, you can't get out of this room."

"Black and astringent can't work for a lifetime. It's not easy to start a company and wash white, but it's not easy for Mr. Wang who has three lives on his back. It's really not easy." Lin Mingyuan looks indifferent. He seems to be talking about something that has nothing to do with the people in the room.

But as soon as the words came out, there was a man in the room whose face changed. He had narrowed his eyes. When he heard this, he immediately widened his eyes. His eyes showed anger. The hand under the table was immediately clenched, but he didn't clap the table. This man was Wang Long. He had been living for so many years. There were exactly three lives in his hands... Living people, One of them fought for territory and business with Wang long at the earliest time, and was solved by him personally. At that time, he was still a small man, and the scar on his face was also left at that time. He spent a lot of money on that matter, which is past, but later two people... Wang Long didn't expect that someone would know about it and put it on his head.

The younger brothers behind him are at a loss. Wang long hasn't done anything for many years. How can he kill people?

After all, Wang long still has a steady skill. His eyes suddenly changed, and finally he breathed out a thick breath and said: "you say I kill, I kill? What do you want the police to do? Ha ha, boy, you'd better look at the reality clearly. You're here and you owe me 700000 yuan, so... "

"So you didn't do three lives," Lin Mingyuan interrupted.

"I don't know what you're talking about. I said you killed ten people. Did you kill them?" He said.

Lin Mingyuan shook his head and sighed, "there's no way, so we have to let the police investigate!"

"Boy, don't challenge me again and again. What do you think I can't do with you? Old a is still in the hospital for treatment, you start to hurt people, this one alone is enough to lock you up for 15 days! "

"Killing pays for life. I remember that woman is your girlfriend. She is only 25 years old. Mr. Wang, Qiang J is more guilty of killing people."

"I don't understand what you're talking about!" Wang Long said indifferently, as if he had lost his last patience, or felt that his secret was known by the other party. He was very flustered, so he didn't want to continue to fight with the other party. Instead, he ordered: "take the man down. If he has no money, he will inform his family. Today, the money must be forced out!"

It's a pity that Lin Mingyuan is not an ordinary person. Facing those people, facing their knives and sticks, Lin Mingyuan drew something from his waist and looked at it. It was not much thicker than a pen. When Lin Mingyuan swung his hand and sank it, it turned out to be a swing stick with a crackling sound, Lin Mingyuan quickly solved these people, just like when he was outside Qian Aiqi's room.

Lin Mingyuan's stick was very hard on these people, so he beat them and lay them on the ground and howled. Wang Long's eyelids were jumping. He obviously didn't expect Lin Mingyuan to be so fierce. It was hard to accept for a moment.

The key is that there is no one under so many people who can block it. All of them have already fallen down before they hit someone.

Originally, Lin Mingyuan just wanted to solve Qian Aiqi's problem. He came forward to solve the problem. Of course, it was impossible to repay the 500000 yuan. After all, the other party was a usurer and organized by the black and astringent society. Otherwise, Lin Mingyuan might have paid for Qian Aiqi. Now, he found that the goods had three lives, and the so-called small loan company was heavily in debt, Lin Mingyuan would not stop so easily.

Of course, these are what Lin Mingyuan asked people to investigate. In fact, those homicide cases were not found, but because Wang long used means, so he escaped the sanctions!

Fortunately, Lin Mingyuan and Huayang also know many people. He is ready to hand over the evidence.

"I can't see you're good at it!" Wang Long frowned. His hand had opened the drawer. There was always a gun and a police pistol. As for how to get it, that was Wang Long's secret. The gun was also full of ammunition clips all year round. As long as the insurance was opened, he could shoot. Since the other side knew so many things, and it was clear that the comer was not good, Wang Long didn't want to be too timid.

"You'd better not move, Mr. Wang. I'm not bluffing you!" Lin Mingyuan takes a look and judges the intention of the other party. But Wang Long is not frightened. He will not move because the other party does not move. His hand quickly opens the drawer and is about to hold the gun. But when Lin Mingyuan shakes his hand, a small dagger stabs Wang Long's hand in an instant. The dagger runs through most of the drawer, and the tip of the dagger stabs the drawer, This sudden change hurt Wang Long yelled, and the next second he had a flower in front of his eyes, Lin Mingyuan a punch chiseled in his chin, knocked people to the ground.

Wang Long leans back and pulls out the dagger. He hisses in pain. A gun is also exposed in the drawer. When he sees the police pistol, Lin Mingyuan's eyes are fixed. The door of the goods is even wilder than he imagined.

In China, it's not easy for ordinary people to get guns, but it's not too difficult for Wang long. But it's usually a place called gun capital in a province of central China, where some ethnic people gather to make a lot of guns. So many guns in China come from there.