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Chapter 79

The world is in a cold state. He was thirty years old and finally understood it.

"Tang Yu, wake up! There is no true love in this world? They are all fake!"

Tang Yu tugged at the corner of his mouth mockingly, and finally pulled his heavy steps and turned downstairs, picking up his only few clothes from the muddy ground.

It seems that he can only sleep directly on the street like a beggar tonight.

No, he is not even as good as a beggar now...

Tang Yu was about to pick up the last shirt along the muddy road when suddenly a black boot stepped on the shirt and deliberately crushed it several times.

Tang Yu looked up along the boot, and his face suddenly changed.

"Brother Zhao...why are you here?"

The bald man in boots was followed by a group of gangsters, either holding a baseball bat or a fruit knife.

"Hmph! Why am I here? Tang Yu, you are so embarrassed to mention it! When will you pay the three million you owe me?"

The bald man with a fat face stared at Tang Yu with a fierce look.

Tang Yu was shocked and retorted in disbelief: "What three million? I obviously only borrowed 200,000 from you!"

"Twenty-hundred thousand is the principal. You have been overdue for half a month. The profit is three million! You must pay it back today!"

The bald man glared fiercely, and the younger brother around him immediately surrounded Tang Yu.

Tang Yu looked at the bald man with a pale face and said unwillingly: "How could I pay three million yuan for one day? I..."

"Damn it! Do you want to pay it off? If you can't pay it back, just pay it back with your life!"

At the command of the bald man, two little brothers immediately controlled Tang Yu. One of them pressed his hands on the ground, and the other little brother raised the big hammer that surged from the construction site high.

"Today, I will destroy your hands first and give you a long memory!"

"No! You can't waste my hands! I still have to work, and I have to give Wanwan..."

Tang Yu struggled desperately, he could not become disabled. If he became disabled, what would he do then!

"Can't you waste your hands? Believe it or not, I can kill you now! Since you can't pay back the money, then remove you and take out the organs and sell them separately!"

The bald man cursed, and the younger brother next to him immediately walked towards Tang Yu with a fruit knife!

"No, no! I beg you, let me go!"

Tang Yu begged sadly, was he really going to be in a desperate situation today? Is God just so unable to tolerate him? Do you have to let him die?

Just give him another chance, even a little chance!

He will definitely live a good life and he will definitely make a comeback!

"Zhuzi, why are you standing there? Take action!"

The bald man issued an order in a cold voice. This is the dirtiest and messy place in the village in the Imperial Capital. Even the police may not be willing to come on weekdays.

If a person died inexplicably, perhaps no one noticed it.

Tang Yu thought desperately, maybe he was dead, not only would those people not sympathize, but would even applaud, right?

Who will save an infamous, useless waste?

Tang Yu's eyes were a little darker, and he couldn't accept reality.

"stop!"

A clear and nice sound sounded like the sound of nature, sounding in this dirty alley.
Chapter completed!
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