Han Yang heard that the fat man admitted his identity and was too lazy to talk nonsense. He nodded to his disciple. After the disciple habitually rubbed his bald head, he flashed and rushed to the stairs and waved his hand to push the woman aside, lifted his foot and pushed the woman aside.

The fat man kicked downstairs. After a while of rolling, the fat man happened to roll down at Han Yang's feet.

"Grab you...woo..."

The fat man was fat and thick, and he rolled down the stairs without any harm. He was about to get up at Hanyang's feet and opened his mouth to curse. However, Hanyang would not give him a chance, and he raised his foot and stepped on his big face like a pig's head.

, blocked the second half of his swear words back.

"Now I'll introduce my purpose. It's very simple. It's just two o'clock... it should be three o'clock!" Han Yang said at this time, suddenly thinking about the problem of death in this villa. The death energy that can be left to death will not be there.

If you stay in one place for too long, it will gradually disappear as time goes by. However, it is obvious that people have just died soon, so there is another problem with this fat developer.

"First, you originally increased the relocation compensation for ** Lane by ten times. Second, let's take a look at your hired thugs. Third... I will first implement the first two points and then talk about the last one.

It’s right! Give you ten minutes to deal with it. If you exceed the time, you will regret coming to this world!"

Han Yang finished speaking lightly, took his feet off the fat man's face, and then, regardless of the fat man's expression, turned around and sat down on a sofa not far away.

"You... who are you? Ten times the compensation? Why don't you rob it? I don't want to know who asked you to come. I'll give you one million, and leave here quickly!"

The fat man felt his big feet pressing on his face and moved away. His first reaction was that he wanted to scold people, but after touching the disciple's devouring gaze, he swallowed it back, and after reacting Han Yang's words just now, he began to shout loudly.

According to the initial compensation, each household in ** Lane only needs to pay about 100,000 yuan in compensation amount, which will increase ten times? Then, let alone the final profits cannot be achieved, you have to pay your own assets and pay them more.

To borrow money, you should know that there are more than 500 residents in ** Lane, so according to Hanyang's compensation, it is more than 500 million, and even if his project is used to squeeze out residents' relocation compensation,

The final result was only about 100 million!

"One million? So much money! The disciple, if he is useless, he will destroy him slowly if he doesn't do anything, he will slowly tear him down!" Han Yang was a little amused and crying about the fat man's desire to use money to bribe him.

Wave his hand and ask his disciples to teach him some lessons so that he will not talk nonsense.

The disciple received the order and smiled, walked to the fat man who had just gotten up, grabbed one of the fat man's arms, and used a little force to cut off one of his left arm amid the fat man's terrified howl. This scene was completely frightened.

The fat man was also the woman who had been curled up on the stairs. The woman listened to the fat man's screams and kept moving upwards. Finally, she reached the corner of the corridor and rolled and crawled into a bedroom.

Hanyang and his disciples ignored her actions at all.

The fat man howled loudly because of the pain. Han Yang was upset when he heard it. The void pointed out the acupoint that closed the fat man's broken arm and made him temporarily inseparable from the pain.

The fat man suddenly felt the pain on his arm disappear. He was delighted just now, but then he saw that his arm was still twisting abnormally, and a stronger fear arose in his heart than before.

"You, you... don't, don't, I'll do as you said, but it will take a long time to compensate one by one. Do you see if you can give me a month? As for the one you said who takes the lead in hurting people

Gang, I can call them here soon!" The fat man wanted to say something else at first, but when he saw the bald man approaching him again, he immediately changed his tone.

"One month?? I'll give you an hour! You don't need to compensate one by one. There are 563 households in ** Lane. According to your original compensation amount, you can get some money and give each household a sum of less than 100,000 yuan.

One million, that is... 560 million, add another 40 million, and compensate those who are hurt! 600 million, I will see this money within an hour! Otherwise..."

"What?? 600 million...you...okay, okay, wait, I'll call to raise money now! I'm on the phone upstairs, look?" The fat man started to get angry when he heard this number, but he saw that

After the disciples, they swallowed the words back again, and concluded in their hearts that these two were crazy people. They promised them first and that they should think of a way to "solve" them within an hour!

"Go!" Han Yang waved his hand indifferently. He could naturally see the fat man's trick, but would he care? I called the king of heaven and I also had to solve this matter today. As for the one-hour time limit, Han Yang also

I know it is unlikely, but I must give this fat man a little oppressive. It is always good to solve the problem here soon, so I can't delay it until tonight!

With Han Yang's consent, the fat man dragged a broken arm without any sense and ran back upstairs, locked himself in the room and started asking for rescue. As for raising money? He has no plans yet, not for the time being, but not at all. He calls.

At the same time, he kept sneering in his heart, mocking Han Yang for being stupid and letting himself go like this!

The fat man called the police first, not only the police station in Qingli County, but also the police station in Xishuang, the upper city of Qingli, and finally considered a more powerful rescue. His roots are in Kyoto,

A very powerful real estate tycoon, but he just thought about it for a while and felt that there was no need to disturb his uncle. Finally, he called the local black hooligans and asked them to summon more people to come. The police were in the Ming Dynasty.

In the dark, there will be no problem!

After calling, the fat man felt a lot more relieved and was not in a hurry to go downstairs. He just waited upstairs until more than ten minutes later, he felt that there was a car outside the villa and after seeing how many police cars it was, he only then did he see.

Shi Shiran walked downstairs, and there was a policeman there. I believe those two guys dared not do anything to him, right?

While the fat man went downstairs, the police outside walked in through the broken door, surprised while walking. What exactly did he encounter?

The old god of Hanyang sat on the sofa, and the disciple curled his lips aside. Due to the angle, the dozen policemen who entered could not see Hanyang's face. Seeing him sitting so peacefully, he thought Hanyang

It was the victim who called the police. A leading policeman in his forties saw the damage inside the house and the big men who were lying unconscious. He frowned and was about to ask about the situation. The fat man who went downstairs was the fastest in his life.

Run to the police group at the speed.
Chapter completed!