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Unexpectedly, before Wang Xiaoyu's hand could even touch the door handle, the door was kicked open by the thief eyed little brother outside.

"yellow-haired man, please come in!"

After the shifty little brother kicked the door open, he did not walk in first, but stood there respectfully. With shifty eyes, he bent down towards yellow-haired man.

yellow-haired man nodded to him in satisfaction, then placed his hands in his pockets and swaggered into the house, "F * ck!"

Just as the shifty little brother kicked open the door, Ming Sha, who was 2.6km away from him, shot out his right eye from the aiming lens and scolded angrily.

Originally, his index finger was already on the trigger of his sniper rifle, he only needed to wait for Wang Xiaoyu to reveal himself to finish the job, but unexpectedly, the thief eyed little brother kicked the door open, not to mention Wang Xiaoyu appearing, he did not even see a single finger.

How could he not be angry? How could he not be angry?

After Ming Sha vented his anger with a loud curse, he reattached his right eye to the scope and still did not give up.

Of course, the yellow-haired man and the rest were completely unaware of Ming Sha's anger, they only saw Wang Xiaoyu's face red with anger, yellow-haired man shook his head, and acted as though he had entered his own house. He brought his third brother along and completely ignored Wang Xiaoyu, walking towards his own house, there to take a look.

The few of them would occasionally kick him here and there, or hammer him there. For a moment, Wang Xiaoyu felt like four bandits had entered his house.

The sudden appearance of these four people caused Wang Xiaoyu's face to turn green for a moment, then purple for a moment, and his chest felt like it was about to explode. However, he didn't say anything, and just stood there silently with his arms crossed, waiting for them to give him a proper answer.

He wanted to see what these fellows who had suddenly barged in were up to.

Finally, perhaps it was because Wang Xiaoyu's room was really too simple, or perhaps yellow-haired man realized that something was amiss. When he kicked the bathroom door, out of the corner of his eyes, he suddenly saw Wang Xiaoyu standing steadily on the spot with a faint smile on his face.

He immediately stopped his movements and turned to look at Wang Xiaoyu, only to see the latter smiling at him.

"No, what's wrong with him!"

When yellow-haired man saw Wang Xiaoyu's smile, he suddenly became suspicious, and only then did he realize that something was amiss.

Based on their previous experiences, the first reaction of the four of them who barged in viciously should have been fear, and then loudly berated them for what they were doing. Who knew that at Wang Xiaoyu's place, Wang Xiaoyu would not look the least bit afraid?

Thinking about it, yellow-haired man walked over to Wang Xiaoyu with suspicion. He sized Wang Xiaoyu up and then raised his nose: "Hey, are you stupid? We've already copied your house, why don't you ask who we are? "

"Oh? "Who are you!?"

Wang Xiaoyu said casually, but in his mind, he was calculating how much he needed them to pay for it later.

Of course, he did not know who they were, nor did he need to know who they were. All he cared about was the door that had been broken, and the loss of his spirit.

"Who are we? Boy, are you called Wang Xiaoyu? "

yellow-haired man looked at Wang Xiaoyu's calm appearance, and his face immediately turned ugly. This was the first time he had met such a calm person, since he was born, so he couldn't help but to be suspicious, could it be that the four of them did not have any prestige on their faces?

Carrying these questions, he took out the information that he had squeezed into a ball from his pockets, wiped it off, and took a glance at it using the light from the room lamp, seeing that the information printed on the picture matched the person in front of him perfectly, his unsightly face immediately revealed a sinister smile. Without waiting for Wang Xiaoyu's reply, he confirmed: "Yes, you are Wang Xiaoyu! "Not bad, not bad, looks like he's a fool!"

It was very obvious that yellow-haired man did not think that Wang Xiaoyu had any power to sustain himself. In his opinion, the reason Wang Xiaoyu was so calm, must be because he was scared silly by them, or perhaps Wang Xiaoyu himself was a fool.

"yellow-haired man, this brat's house is a pile of junk, there's nothing valuable at all."

At this time, the little brother with the thief eyebrows shook his head, and walked to yellow-haired man's side, a little disappointed, and reported to him about the results of the search. As he spoke, he smiled mischievously at Wang Xiaoyu, and his two fists continued to rub together.

The other two disciples also went to yellow-haired man's side to report the results of the search. The two of them were the same as the shifty little brother, without any gains, and after one of the brothers finished reporting, he stared at Wang Xiaoyu with a sinister smile and mocked: "Hmph, yellow-haired man, our guess is not wrong, it seems like this brat is really poor."

His words were acknowledged by another comrade, who added, "Right, right. This kid's entire house can't possibly be more than 50,000. He's just too poor."

"yellow-haired man, what should we do?"

When the shifty little brother heard the other two people's words, not only was he not angered by Wang Xiaoyu's shabby room, he had a sinister smile on his face instead. While rubbing his fists, he asked yellow-haired man for his opinion.

"What else can we do?"

Even though the yellow-haired man had long known from the information that Wang Xiaoyu was a pauper, he never would have thought that Wang Xiaoyu's house, which was filled with goods, was not even worth fifty thousand. It was simply far from the one hundred and eighty thousand that Wang Xiaoyu owed him.

So he paused and looked towards Wang Xiaoyu. He raised his head and gloated: "Wang Xiaoyu, you must have guessed it yourself, we are here to collect the debt, you owe us a hundred and twenty thousand dollars, adding the interest, a total of one hundred and eighty thousand! Bring it over! "

After yellow-haired man finished speaking, he pulled over a chair and sat in front of Wang Xiaoyu, while the three disciples ran over to stand in a row behind him.

This was a common method they used to collect accounts. After revealing their purpose, they just needed to sit there and intimidate, then quietly wait.

Usually, those who could not afford to pay would rush to his feet and beg him to forgive them for a few days. Those who could afford to pay would immediately prepare the money and deliver it to him.

Even though Wang Xiaoyu had guessed their identities, but when the yellow-haired man said it out loud, his heart was still moved.

When he was going out with her ex-girlfriend Tang Wenwen, in order to make Tang Wenwen happy, Wang Xiaoyu had owed him 120,000 yuan. When he had borrowed the money from the net, Wang Xiaoyu had thought about using the demolition money to repay the debt, but unfortunately, he changed the route in his plans and took a detour from them, causing the demolition money to disappear just like that.

Unexpectedly, this online loan had gone from interest rates to 180,000 yuan, and now even the people chasing after the money had come home!

"Damn it!" This special interest was too scary! "However, this money should be repaid. Who asked me to lend it to you in the first place? Moreover, I have fifty million on my card, so this is just a drop in the bucket!"

Wang Xiaoyu thought for a while, after planning to settle the losses of the house with the few of them, he would return the money to them.