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Chapter 585 Said you Chinese people don't know kung fu?

Xiao Xingyun glanced at the old Burmese who were kneeling in the row and said, "I'll give you another chance to reorganize your language and explain why I smashed my brother's store. If I can't explain it clearly, don't explain it in the future."

The old Burmese, led by Akun, suddenly shuddered. What does this mean?

Don't explain it in the future? Does he want to silence him?

I heard that these Chinese people are either very weak or very ruthless. After being arrogant in Tengchong for so long, they finally met a ruthless boss?

"A boss of this store took away a piece of ice-seeded material for me, the total price was more than 10 million yuan, and I have not transferred the money to me so far. In the past few days, I have returned to Myanmar, but after I came back, I found that the owner of the store

Become this fat man.”

"I think this fat man must have colluded with the previous boss, otherwise it would be impossible that he would take over the store just after I left. I couldn't find the previous boss, so I could only ask him to collect debts."

The bearded Akun knelt on the ground, but was still full of aggrievance and dissatisfaction. He felt that he was right, Fatty Luo was wrong, and Xiao Xingyun was wrong.

Fatty Luo had long been unable to help it, and jumped out and cursed: "The big pen of the grass-milled horse, whoever owes you money, what does it have to do with me? The shop I took over seriously has something to do with the previous boss.

ah?"

Xiao Xingyun understood the reason and was also speechless to these old Burmese. Fatty Luo was obviously caught in the shooting.

"My brother is right. If you owe money, you will not interfere with it, whether it is legal or martial arts. Because we really don't know the boss. But you smashed my brother's store today.

Compensation, one point less, no one of you can leave!"

After Xiao Xingyun finished speaking, he winked at Fatty Luo and asked him to count the losses in the store.

"Don't fool me, we Burmese people are not easy to mess with. We deceived our materials and injured our people. We will not let you go."

Xiao Xingyun is so popular that this Akun can't understand human words.

Bang!

Xiao Xingyun raised his leg and kicked Akun in the chest, kicking him three or four meters away, and threw him to the back wall, rolling all over the ground, screaming.

"I will repeat the last time. Your debt has nothing to do with our brothers. Let me say more nonsense and I will kill you."

"..." A Kun was kicked and vomited blood, his chest was so hot that he couldn't even breathe.

Akun was really scared this time. He thought that this young man was just a rich boss and had a few bodyguards who could beat him. Who knew that he was so scary too?

He also said that you Chinese people don’t know how to do kung fu?

Fuck, then why is everyone so powerful?

"Okay, you can fight, we will admit defeat, but this matter will definitely not be over." A Kun is also a tough guy. He was so cruel, but he still was unwilling to give up collecting debts.

Fatty Luo has already taken the loss list and counted the losses in the store: "The glass door was broken by 9,800,000, a purple clay tea set was broken by 36,000, and three paintings were ruined on the wall. The value was 72,000, and high-end audio

The system was completely smashed, worth 128,000... plus other bits and pieces, a total of 300,000 compensation is required!"

Akun was stunned when he heard this and forgot about the pain in his body.

This guy can be snatched directly, so why do you still have to find so many reasons and excuses?

All the decorations in this store are not worth 300,000 yuan.

"300,000? Too, too high, right?" A Kun widened his eyes, feeling that he was about to bleed heavily this time.

Fatty Luo said with confidence: "Is it high? Not high! We haven't asked you for medical expenses yet. I was beaten several times by you. I felt that several bones were broken. I saw that some of you were injured.

Then our medical expenses will be offset against each other.”

Akun looked at Fatty Luo carefully and didn't see where he was injured. Instead, he was the two brothers at the door, whose arms were broken. Where could he make sense?

Xiao Xingyun made the final decision and took the matter fairly: "Well, just pay 300,000 yuan, and today's matter ends here."

"..." A Kun almost felt autistic. You agreed. Have you asked me?

However, seeing Xiao Xingyun's murderous gaze swept over, Akun was cowardly. He decided that the hero would not suffer any loss in front of him and would come back to find the place when the people from his side gathered together.

Akun reluctantly paid 300,000 yuan to Fatty Luo, and with his men, he left dejectedly.

The nearby businesses gathered around the door to watch the fun suddenly burst into laughter. They were usually very angry with these old and Burmese, and naturally they felt happy when they saw them suffer.

"I deserve it. Is it a bad shot this time? We Chinese just like to make money with kindness and don't want to cause trouble. If you really mess with us, you can't afford it!"

"Haha, the owner of the Fatty Stone Gambling Shop is tough, he really makes us Chinese people look good! This group of old Myanmar has been cheating on the supply of jadeite raw stones, and it is long time since they should have dealt with them!"

"Fatty boss, you should be careful too. This Akun is not a good person. They are cruel. You'd better lock the things in the store in the safe. I'm afraid they will smash the store and grab things again at night."

Everyone said everything, but from the standpoint of Chinese people, they must be consistent with the outside world.

"Thank you for your reminder, I will be careful." Fatty Luo bowed and thanked him, got into the crowd, dissipated a circle of cigarettes, and took the opportunity to make some friends with him.

Xiao Xingyun swept around the store and saw that most of the jadeite rough stones that Fatty Luo wholesale were locked in the small warehouse and safe behind, so he felt relieved.

These Burmese people would be better off just now. If they come to cause trouble at night, it would not be possible to solve the problem of 300,000 yuan.

At that time, let Fatty Luo make another loss list, starting at least tens of millions.

After everyone dispersed, Xiao Xingyun said to Fatty Luo: "You clean up the store first, I will leave two brothers to watch nearby. If the old Burmese come again to cause trouble, I will be able to arrive in time."

"Thank you Brother Yun for helping me vent my anger. This group of people smashed my store again. I will consider buying a big villa in Tengchong and adding another Land Rover this year." Fatty Luo said with a carefree smile.

Xiao Xingyun smiled and said nothing more.

This is not a matter of money, but a matter of face is something that both parties cannot tolerate.

Even if these Burmese people know that they have found the wrong debt collector, they will make trouble again in order to get back their face.

But Xiao Xingyun was not afraid at all. Not to mention in Tengchong, even in the war-torn areas of Myanmar, he was not afraid of Akun and others.

With his current control and influence, a single call can bring out thousands of armed forces in Myanmar and destroy Akun and others, and even the forces behind him can be destroyed.

In Tengchong, Xiao Xingyun needed to take advantage of the situation.

Xiao Xingyun left two security personnel to guard the Fatty Stone Gambling Shop nearby. He got in the car and asked Li Kewei to drive back to the villa manor. The two brothers and sisters of the Qin family were still there to select jadeite rough stones.

While in the car, Xiao Xingyun called Wang Dong and told him what had just happened.

After hearing this, Wang Dong was furious: "I have long wanted to deal with these old Myanmar. Who gave them the courage to make trouble in our country? If they make trouble again, call me and I will let you prevent riots directly.
Chapter completed!
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