Whew, whew, whew.

Four voices sounded, four toothpicks all hit the target, accompanied by a scream.

Ah My face My face

"Oh, I haven't played for a long time, and I miss it again."

Remorsefully, he drew out four toothpicks. Lin Fan exclaimed, "Master Wu is not worried. This time I will definitely aim at the point. But is it your nose or your eyes this time? "

"Don't Dad, help me... "

Frightened by Lin Fan's hand, Wu Dongqiang sat on the ground, and his crotch was wet.

A smell of urine filled the air.

"Lin fan, I give up. I give up."

Seeing Lin fan start again, Wu Donghao quickly exclaimed, "I don't want that piece of land in the slum, I don't want it."

"Mr. Wu, why don't you do it well?"

Looking at Wu Donghao, who was constantly begging for mercy, Lin Fan sighed: "the purpose of your invitation is not to have a good talk?"

"No, I really don't want to."

Where can't understand Lin Fan's sarcasm, Wu Donghao quickly shakes his head: "believe me, I really do not want, is really not."

"Of course I believe in Mr. Wu. OK, the matter of the land will come to an end for a while."

Hand over the receipt in hand, Lin Fan said: "now let's talk about the debt. This is the money your son owes."

After looking at the above figures, Wu Donghao immediately said, "I will give you two million yuan. I will arrange to transfer the money to you immediately."

"Two million? Mr. Wu, are you sure you read it right? "

Eyebrows wrinkled, Lin Fan pointed to the number above: "how many zeros do you count above?"

"Six zeros, two million."

After counting and confirming, Wu Donghao said, "it's two million yuan. I'll transfer it to you immediately. It won't be less."

"Mr. Wu, you're old-fashioned. What I see is seven zeros."

Shaking his head and sighing, Lin Fan picked up the toothpick again and aimed at Wu Dongqiang: "young master Wu, please cheer up again. I have to show my hand again."

Finally, Wu Dongqiang, who had finally recovered from his God, heard this, and suddenly his pants became wet: "don't Don't... "

"Seven zeros, seven zeros. I'm wrong. I'm wrong."

Seeing that Lin Fan was going to start again, Wu Donghao quickly called out, "Lin fan, even if you kill me, I can't give you 20 million yuan."

"Mr. Wu, you are not right."

Looking at Wu Donghao with righteous words, Lin Fan was very serious: "I'm not that greedy person. I'm serious and pure. How could I ask you 20 million yuan?"

With a finger up, Lin Fan said with a smile, "you can just pay me back 10 million yuan, and I don't want the remaining 10 million yuan. Just let me leave some good intentions to do good deeds."

Do good, I do good for your family.

Shameless. Mother Tate is shameless.

He even said that he would keep some good intentions to do good deeds even though he had dug his money. It was all his money.

However, Wu Donghao did not dare to show his anger: "the amount is too large. Give me half a month to raise money, and then I will give it to you at one time."

"Mr. Wu, do you think I have no brain like you?"

Picking up the fruit knife on the ground, Lin Fan went over to Wu Donghao's head and said, "before, when I was on a mission abroad, someone once called on me to insult me. Do you know what happened to that man?"

Looking at the sharp blade at a close distance, Wu Donghao swallowed his saliva: "how, how?"