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732. Chapter 732

Touching the bright red fingerprints on his face, the middle-aged man was so angry that his lungs almost exploded. He had lived in Hainan for so long and he had always been the only one to bully others. When would it be his turn?

Are others bullying him? In Hainan, everyone who knows his name is hiding away. Today, he was bullied by a boy with no hair at all?

"Two, two hundred thousand, isn't it too much?" Gritting his teeth, the middle-aged man tried his best to sound better. As long as he can go out to the beach today, he can guarantee that he will leave in the morning and leave in the afternoon.

You have to let Zhao Xiaohan know how to write the word regret.

"Is it a lot? Not much!" Zhao Xiaohan smiled softly: "You just beat one person, and you paid me 100,000 yuan. Now I beat more than ten people together, and I only charge you 100,000 yuan. I have already beaten you."

Is it a discount?"

"…………"

Can this thing still be on sale?

"I don't have that much cash with me." The middle-aged man gritted his teeth helplessly, but he inadvertently put his hand into his pocket. However, just as he put his hand into his pocket, suddenly,

He only felt a pain in his lower abdomen, and then he felt that his body had been kicked over.

My stomach was turbulent and the pain was unbearable. I raised my head and gritted my teeth. Unexpectedly, what I saw was Zhao Xiaohan's faint smile: "Since you have read my information, you haven't

I don’t know the reason. What is my background? I started from scratch. Do you think I don’t have any means to gain a foothold in Yanjing? "

Hearing this sentence, the middle-aged man fell silent for a moment. To be honest, he had never thought about Zhao Xiaohan's background. At that time, he only heard on the Internet that Zhao Xiaohan was a rich man. At that time, he only had one thought.

The idea is to rip off someone as hard as possible. How could you have imagined that you would encounter such a tough fight?

"Throw the phone over here." Zhao Xiaohan narrowed his eyes slightly and said with a smile: "I don't mind if you call the police or call someone to come, but first, you have to give me 200,000 yuan.

By the way, I live in Haitian Hotel, room 2305, and I welcome your revenge at any time. Don’t worry, in my world, I have never regretted. Of course, I have never known what fear means!"

After the words fell, Zhao Xiaohan turned around, gently snapped his fingers towards a young man lying on the ground screaming, "You, come here."

After hearing Zhao Xiaohan's words, the little brother didn't care about the screams. He stood up from the ground and rushed over at once. Looking at his fierce appearance, how could he still look like he was screaming in pain just now?

"Give him the bank card. I want 200,000 yuan in cash, no matter what." As he spoke, Zhao Xiaohan looked at the middle-aged man with cold eyes. After hearing Zhao Xiaohan's words, the middle-aged man

He was about to say something, but the moment he met Zhao Xiaohan's eyes, he took out his wallet with his right hand, and then handed over a bank card.

Taking the bank card, Zhao Xiaohan handed it to the younger brother and said softly: "Remember, I only give you ten minutes. If you exceed one minute, I will slap your boss. If you exceed five minutes, I will chop him."

One finger, if you dare to go more than ten minutes, you don’t have to come back. Just take the money and fly away. I can guarantee that you will never be able to survive in Hainan in the future."

After the words fell, Zhao Xiaohan took out a cigarette from his pocket, lit it, and took a puff. After hearing Zhao Xiaohan's words, the younger brother looked at his boss with fear, and then,

He took a step forward and leaned over. After hearing his boss say the password, he got angry and rushed out.

ATM, is there one near here?

However, even if you have it, can you withdraw 200,000 yuan from an ATM in one go and get it out?

Ten minutes is too short, Zhao Xiaohan knows this, but he deliberately gives it such a short time. Some people, when you see their face, you want to hit them, like the five bright red slap marks on their faces now.

As a middle-aged man, Zhao Xiaohan wanted to hit him on the first day he arrived in Hainan, but he never encountered a suitable opportunity. However, he never expected that this guy would actually come to his door.

Suddenly, Zhao Xiaohan remembered an old saying that was not very suitable to describe this situation.

There is a road to heaven but you don’t take it, and there is no door to hell but you rush in!

Around them, the screams of the younger brothers were much quieter. Maybe their throats were a little tired, or maybe they were a little thirsty. In short, they no longer howled like killing pigs just now. However, these younger brothers

After all, he was smart enough. Even though the pain was gone, he still lay there, pretending to be weak.

There is no other way. You have to rely on your brains and acting skills to get around. You know that a dozen of them together are no match for Zhao Xiaohan, but you still insist on showing off. That is not a sign of loyalty, and you are stupid Boy!

"You bastards, stop fucking barking, are you annoying?! If anyone barks at me again, believe it or not, I'll fucking break your dog legs?" Listening to the vague screams around him, the middle-aged man paused.

Zi couldn't help but roared. He was already annoyed enough now, but now he was even more annoyed when he heard the howling of these little bastards. He didn't dare to yell at Zhao Xiaohan, and he didn't dare to talk to those bastards either.

Are they roaring?

For a moment, the surroundings suddenly fell into silence. Sure enough, after his voice fell, there was not even a scream around.

"Haha, you have a bad temper." Zhao Xiaohan chuckled, snuffed out the cigarette butt in his hand, lowered his head, and looked at his watch. Eleven minutes had passed. Next, Zhao Xiaohan's eyes narrowed.

, raised his right hand, and slapped the middle-aged man on the face.

"It's been one minute. Next, there will be one slap every minute. You'd better pray more, otherwise if your little brother comes five minutes late, your hand will be gone."

"Hiss!" After hearing Zhao Xiaohan's words, the middle-aged man gasped suddenly. For a moment, he only felt a little pain in his right hand.

"Do you know why I am so strict with you?" Suddenly, Zhao Xiaohan spoke again, but there was a playful smile on the corner of his mouth.

"Why?" the middle-aged man asked subconsciously.

"Because, there is an old saying in China." Zhao Xiaohan smiled, stared into the middle-aged man's eyes, and said word by word: "A stick will produce a filial son, and without beating, a filial son will be born. Every father must

I hope that my son can become a talented person as soon as possible, so I am strict with you just to let you become a talented person!"

After the words fell, Zhao Xiaohan shook his head helplessly and sighed softly: "You must understand me. Oh, how pitiful the hearts of parents in the world are!"



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