"Ten million..." Meng Chuanshan's mouth twitched, "Brother, you are too cruel. I am just a small manager. How can I have ten million! The five million I mentioned are already mine.
All property..."
Fan Qianqiang smiled brightly: "I won't give it to you, right? Look at this."
Fan Jianqiang put his feet down from his chest, took a step forward, dragged the leather chair out, raised his hands, and exerted a little force. Suddenly, the chair made of metal poles broke into two halves, and then folded, as if
Like tearing apart a cardboard shell, it broke immediately. When there were only two iron pipes left in his hand, Fan Qiangqiang broke them off piece by piece and threw them on the ground like he was tearing apart fried dough sticks.
Meng Chuanshan was stunned and lay on the ground looking dumbfounded.
Was that pile of junk on the floor a sturdy and durable chair just a minute ago?
"Mr. Meng, do you want to become such a pile of rags and pieces?"
Meng Chuanshan was so frightened that his lips were blue and his face was pale, and the corners of his mouth were trembling: "Big...big brother, I really don't have that much money! It's not that I don't want to give it, I really can't afford it...if I hadn't sold it last week
I bought a house, and I happen to have the money from selling the house, but I can't even get out five million!" Tears and snot flowed out of his eyes, and his voice sounded like crying.
We can’t blame him for being cowardly. After all, who else would not be scared to see a scene like breaking an iron pipe and breaking instant noodles?
"What a fool! You damn poor guy! You don't even have ten million! Okay, five million, five million! Bring it!"
Meng Chuanshan was about to cry: "Brother, the money is in the bank. I have to call to make an appointment. I won't be able to get the money until at least tomorrow!"
"Then you are still dumbfounded! Make a phone call!"
Damn it, this pauper is still a gangster when he has no money!
Meng Chuanshan was indeed very obedient and was afraid of death. He immediately called the bank in front of Fan Jianqiang and said that he needed money the next day.
After making the call, Meng Chuanshan saw Fan Jianqiang staring at him and couldn't help but feel creepy.
"Brother, brother, don't worry. I will never retaliate against you. You must rest assured."
"Old Meng, it's time to lose some of the fat on your body!"
Meng Chuanshan shuddered. He thought Fan Jianqiang was a perverted killer who wanted to cut his own flesh. He was trembling with fear: "No, no, don't cut my flesh!"
"You are sick. Who cut your flesh? I will take you to a place later. As for you, you will participate in labor and treat it as fitness and weight loss." Fan Jianqiang said with a smile. He had already thought about this liar.
Returning home, the Artero dwarf territory is seriously short of manpower. Isn’t this damn fat man a very good labor force?
Meng Chuanshan said in horror: "Wha...where? I'll give you money, but you won't hurt me, right?"
"Don't worry, I am also a person with professional ethics. If you give me money, of course I will not kill you, nor will I hurt any part of your body. We have rules in this industry."
Fan Jianqiang walked up to the back of Mimi who was lying on the desk, stretched out his hand and slapped her bare buttocks, saying, "You don't want to die, right?"
Mimi's whole body almost went stiff, and she kept saying: "Yes, yes, I don't want to die. I swear, I didn't hear anything."
"But you still heard it...at least you heard that Lao Meng is going to the bank to withdraw money tomorrow. If you call the police, wouldn't I be very passive?"
Mimi burst into tears immediately: "If I don't call the police, I will never call the police! If I call the police, I will die badly!"
Fan Qianqiang said with a smile: "Then put on your clothes slowly now, remember, don't turn around, otherwise..."
"I won't turn around...I won't turn around."
Mimi shivered while putting on her clothes, and quickly put them on.
Fan Jianqiang clicked his tongue and praised: "You still have a good figure. It would be a pity to kill him."
Mimi trembled all over and began to cry: "I...I am just a lady who provides door-to-door services. I have not done anything harmful to God. Don't kill me."
"You don't want to die, right?"
"Wuwu... no one wants to die! Brother!"
"Oh, let me think about it."
Of course, Fan Qiangqiang cannot really kill people and silence them. He is hesitating now, what should he do? Mimi is so frightened that he should not call the police, but what should he do? Let her go? She left.
The police will definitely find her and ask where Meng Chuanshan is? He can't have sex with you and then disappear out of thin air! Kidnapping? Where is the kidnapper? What the hell? Fan Qianqiang feels that it doesn't matter whether she avenges or not.
Calling the police would be very troublesome.
Of course, it would be easiest to send her into Apando's space, but what right do you have to do that? Young ladies are born from parents and are human beings!
"Um...Mimi, how old is it, right?"
Mimi obviously didn't expect that the killer would actually chat with her. She was stunned for a moment and quickly replied: "I am twenty-three years old."
"You are young and beautiful. Why don't you do something wrong and have to do this?"
"I...this industry is not hard work, and the money comes quickly. I have no education and no ability. What can I do if I don't do this?"
"Well, that's right. There is business only when there is demand. There is an industry that has existed since ancient times. It is good not to steal or rob, but to make a living by one's own efforts."
While Fan Jianqiang was speaking, he squatted down in front of Meng Chuanshan, smiled and patted his fat face, and suddenly brought the fat man into the territory of the Atro dwarves.
Immediately afterwards, Fan Qianqiang came out again. Mimi was still carrying her back. She had no idea that Meng Chuanshan had "evaporated". Fan Qianqiang patted her on the shoulder. Before Mimi could react, her whole body suddenly felt as if she was weightless.
The next moment, he appeared next to Meng Chuanshan.
Fan Jianqiang looked at them with a smile.
"Do you know where this place is?"
Meng Chuanshan and Mimi looked around in shock, seeing the open fields, fields, pigs, sheep, chickens, ducks... and rivers and ponds, and people...
The Atro dwarves in the distance look like primary school students, especially the clothes Fan Jianqiang bought for them in the supermarket, all of which are suitable for their height...children's clothes! So at first glance, it's really
They look like a group of primary school students.
However, Fan Qiangqiang is not worried that the Atro dwarves will be bullied, especially the four male dwarves. They are all muscular men with small and toned bodies. It is estimated that two Meng Chuanshan cannot beat one male dwarf.
"Here?! What is this place? How did we get here?!"
Fan Qiangqiang said with a smile: "In addition to being a killer, I am also a magician. This is an illusion I created with magic. For the time being, I will forgive you for staying here until I withdraw the money tomorrow."
Fan Jianqiang used his heart to inform the dwarves that these two people could be used to work by their orders.
After doing this, Fan Jianqiang went straight back to reality without saying much.
Through the blinds, he saw that the people outside had no idea what was happening in the office. Fan Jianqiang walked to the door, opened the door, used the elementary invisibility technique behind the door, and then walked out majestically.
With the extra-long fifteen minutes of invisibility, Fan Jianqiang no longer had to be so impatient. He walked to the fire escape and then released his invisibility. He took the elevator on the next floor and went straight downstairs.
Until then, the people at Xinda Company had not noticed what was happening in the office. They were on the Internet and playing with their mobile phones. They really reached the state of forgetting both things and me.
Fan Jianqiang left the Golden Sunshine Building and took a taxi back to Bihaiyuntian.