Often into the forehead falling black line, the original Yin Zi fish howl that voice is just afraid of his own footsteps affect him to play the game. This guy is really big hearted. He can play with a broken computer in such a place. But it doesn't matter to think that other people are also famous in the difficult conditions of the mercenary world.

Nowadays, most people spend their time off work or on vacation almost by mobile phones and computers. Normal interpersonal communication seems to be rapidly deteriorating in the increasingly advanced electronic technology. This kind of behavior is not unusual in daily life.

Feeling that the game was no longer challenging, Yin Ziyu took his clothes off his eyes and looked back to see Chang Jin behind him. He raised his eyebrows and said, "Yo, here you are."

"Mr. Yin, it was a misunderstanding. On behalf of my elder brother and the Chang family, I apologize for what happened before. So we've prepared a dinner party for apologies, and I'll send someone to invite you over. " Chang Jin's face is full of smiles, and Luo Shengli is pressing on it. Even if he is reluctant, he can only swallow his anger.

As a matter of fact, they are disgusted. They are always begged to find clues to the case, and even many people are willing to pay a high price for it. After a long time, I feel quite uncomfortable when I change roles.

"You have no sincerity in this invitation." Yin Ziyu looks back and often takes a look. He swings his legs on the computer desk and laughs. He starts a game again, blindfolded and shakes off again.

Often into the heart, but can only endure, efforts to suppress the impulse, shouting: "Yin Ziyu, what do you want to do? We've already apologized. Do you still want to take the opportunity to blackmail? "

"Blackmail?" Yin Ziyu pulled off his clothes and raised his eyebrows. "That's a good idea. Your family used to be in the business, right? It's estimated that the money earned by the dead is also full of money. It's better to support me with a little money. It doesn't need to be too much, just a little mental loss fee. "

It's money!

Chang Jin sneered. He thought that this guy would have a problem. Isn't it money? How much can a security guard make a year? Immediately calm way: "how much?"

"I calculate..." Yin Ziyu took his feet off the computer desk and walked in the room, breaking his fingers to calculate. "Hua Yuexian died innocently, and the martial arts master of the five poisons sect was lost. This serious loss is at least 100 million! When Bai Wushuang was just born, he was faced with the heavy task of burying his master and reviving the five poisons sect. At least 100 million yuan was needed for this purpose. Chasing my car in the downtown area caused the car to fall from the high bridge, causing serious losses to the car. My companion Liu Yunting suffered great mental losses. In addition, my personal expenses for work delay, reputation loss, mental loss and physical injury, which together amounted to about 300 million yuan. It's just so so. Round it up to 600 million. "

Chang Jin almost spat out a mouthful of old blood. I've seen people entrapment before, and I've never seen such a dead pit before. One mouth is six hundred million. You can't make so much money by selling the whole Chang family.

Black face staring at yinziyu: "the lion is not afraid to flash his tongue when he opens a big mouth, where do you get the body damage fee? In the past two days, I've been waiting on you with good food and good drink. I've become a master. I've hurt you a little bit? "

"Yes. My acupoints have been sealed, and I can't get through the internal circulation. In recent days, my accomplishments have fallen off the cliff, which is a great loss. " Yin Ziyu is ready to open a posture to bargain with Chang Jin. It's easy to ask God to send him away, but it's hard to send him away. I've locked him in for two days, but you can't let him go.

"Yin Ziyu, I'm polite to you. In your master's face, if it wasn't for our officer's acquaintance with your master, you would never want to go out of here. It's up to you if you can't get out. The door is open here. From now on, there's nothing to eat, nothing to drink, and nothing to play with

Then he went out in a huff and told the two men standing at the door: "do you hear what I just said? Do as required! "

"Yes, yes!" Two people answer a voice in a hurry, run to unplug computer power.

Fuck! You are cruel!

Yin Ziyu's middle finger is speechless. Chang's family really plays tricks on him. He really can't help it. In addition, when he hears that the old ghost is coming, he doesn't dare to stay here and let the old man wait outside.

He is not afraid of others, but of master's temper. That old devil is tired of waiting. Maybe he will leave without others. That's not worth the loss. Hastily along the steps came out, came to the ground, found the sky and dark down, unexpectedly has been in the iron knot below for two days.

There are already two Chang family members waiting at the door, holding a tray with Yin Ziyu's gold and silver, two razors, and a gold card with a big "Chang" on it. In addition, it's Yin Ziyu's favorite big black Tizi grape these two days.

Yin Ziyu rewound the razor on his wrist. After wearing it for a long time, these two old friends are not used to it once they are separated. I picked up the gold card and waved my hand to stop eating grapes. I had diarrhea these two days. I felt uncomfortable when I saw it."What is this card? Money? "

The clansman quickly explained, "No. This is a gold card from our Chang family. You can ask Chang family to do anything with this card. Of course, it must not violate justice and morality. We will do our best when there is a demand. Our boss said, "this is to make up for the loss to you."

Yin Ziyu rolled his eyes, and the Chang brothers were also capable. Maybe one day they could really help him. He simply took it into his pocket and walked towards the direction of the Chang family's guidance.

When he came to the courtyard, Yin Ziyu saw Yin Gang sitting on the steps with his knees crossed. The old ghost was smoking a dry cigarette bag, squinting at him who had just turned in from the door.

The eyes of Luo Shengli, who was quietly accompanying each other, flashed and didn't speak. Although it's the first time we've met each other, I don't know how many times I've seen this boy in the pictures, materials and videos. It's a long time since I've had a good relationship with him.

Yin Ziyu came forward and said with a dry smile: "old man, you came as soon as I had an accident. It's a lot of face. "

Yin Gang grinned coldly: "no matter how big your ability is, you can't stand making trouble every day. Little son of a bitch, one more time, two more times, no more three times. Next time you roll over in the gutter, you won't let me get out of the mountain when you die."

"Shit! I'm your only disciple. Are you so ruthless? " Yinziyu immediately dissatisfied, toward Yingang micro lost a middle finger, but saw Yingang directly kicked a stone in the past, whistling to hit yinziyu face.

Yin Ziyu gave a strange cry. He only had time to extend his arm to cover his face. With a loud bang, he was knocked down by the strength of the stone