Lan Yu saw that everyone didn't believe him, so he unfolded the IOU for everyone to see, and said proudly: "He owes me one hundred thousand yuan."

In fact, I owe Zhugan and his gang.

The little guy was so smart, he had already figured out that the man sitting on the sofa was the boss, and maybe the Bolanchini parked outside belonged to him.

If you want to cheat money, of course you have to find a rich owner.

After he showed everyone the IOU, he heard in front of Huo Qingcang: "Look, he really owes me money."

Huo Qingcang didn't even look at the IOU and asked coldly: "So what."

"Uncle, my one hundred thousand is hard-earned. If you kill him, I will lose all my money. Otherwise, let me help you find out where Zhao Yan is, and you can give me a favor, okay?"

When doing business, the emphasis is on taking advantage of the situation and bargaining.

"Oh?" Huo Qingcang suddenly became interested in him and looked him over, "What do you want to ask?"

The way he looked at him seemed to say, just you?

This look of contempt made Lan Yu’s little heart very hurt!

Not to be outdone, Lan Yu raised his head and said, "You first tell me whether you accept this condition or not."

"Um."

As soon as he received the guarantee, he smiled and uttered three words: "Burst the anus!"

Huh, he has conquered these gangsters with a thousand years of killing, so I don’t believe that he can find a loyal man. Lan Yu pointed at Old Huang with his little finger: "I am not strong enough, and it is boring to explode my anus. Come here."

As he spoke, the corner of his eye glanced at the photo on the table. In the photo, a family of three looked extremely happy. The little girl surrounded by her parents didn't look too big.

In addition, there are several open storybooks on the table. Huang must have a daughter who may not be out of school yet.

Thinking of this, Lan Yu added another sentence: "If he doesn't say anything, he will blow the anus of his daughter and wife."

Of course, what he calls chrysanthemum explosion refers to the pure and loving Millennium Killing, but in the eyes of adults, chrysanthemum explosion is another matter.

Everyone present looked at him in disbelief. Whose child is this? Should he be retrained? How could he come up with such a vicious idea?

Forget about popping Lao Huang's chrysanthemums, he even didn't let go of a little girl who was just one year old. If you pop her, it wouldn't be popping chrysanthemums. It would be like strangling the chrysanthemum bones directly to death in the bud.

None of them could come up with such a vicious punishment for extracting a confession, but this kid just opened his mouth and burst into his anus. How perverted is he?

They looked at each other again, and finally looked pitifully at the boss, "Boss, you won't let us pop that man's anus, no, no, we are all real straight men!"

Lao Huang, who was still pressed on the table, was trembling all over. He hated this vicious little brat! It was okay for him to have his anus exploded, but would his little daughter still survive after her anus was exploded?
Chapter completed!