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Chapter 83 It's a shame!

Li Jian glared at Yang Xiaobao angrily and said coldly: "Yang Xiaobao, if you have the guts, just call the village chief. If he answers your call immediately, then I will lose, and I will give you the 2,000 yuan directly."

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Yang Xiaobao nodded and said: "Everyone present has seen it and heard it clearly. You have to bear witness for me. If someone cheats later, you have to help me."

"Don't worry, Brother Yang, I will definitely help you. You don't have to worry. If he really loses, if he dares not to give you 2,000 yuan, I will let him know why the flowers are so red." The one with 2000 yuan.

Jiang Ping, who gave Li Jian a piece of cake, said.

That's right, we will also testify for you, you don't have to worry at all," the other retired pig butchers also stood up and said.

At this time, Li Jian was even more angry and wanted to spit out blood. He shouted coldly: "You villains are just trash. I really regret that I called you brothers before. Now I feel so disgusting."

"Li Jian, you said that we really want to be like brothers? For a gambler like you, we have long wanted to break up with you."

Jiang Ping said unceremoniously.

"Okay, okay, Jiang Ping, this is what you said. When I win money, I will refund the 2,000 yuan to you, and then you give me my motorcycle back." Li Jian said angrily.

"Okay, I'm going to call the village chief now, you all listen carefully."

Yang Xiaobao took out his cell phone and dialed the number of village chief Wang Wen.

The phone only rang two or three times before it was answered.

"Xiaobao, why are you calling me so early in the morning? Is there something wrong?" Wang Wen's gentle voice came over the phone.

Everyone could hear it clearly because Yang Xiaobao had already put the phone on hold.

"Village chief, why didn't you answer someone's call just now?" Yang Xiaobao asked with a smile.

"Oh, are you talking about Li Jian? He was the only one who called me just now."

"Yes, that's right. He called you. I don't understand why you didn't answer his call?"

Wang Wen on the phone sneered: "He must have nothing good to do when he calls me. Maybe he wants to borrow money from me. For a gambler like him, I don't want to pay attention to him."

"Village Chief, is it wrong for you to say that to me in public?"

When Li Jian on the side heard Wang Wen's words, he was so angry that he ran over and yelled into the phone.

"Li Jian, it turns out you are here too."

Wang Wen's somewhat embarrassed voice came over the phone, and then he hung up the phone.

He was too lazy to pay attention to people like Li Jian.

When Yang Xiaobao saw the phone hanging up, he immediately smiled and said: "Li Jian, take the 2,000 yuan in your hand quickly."

"I don't accept it, I don't accept it. Why do you all treat me like this? What mistake did I make?" Li Jian roared angrily, extremely angry.

It turns out that the village chief didn't answer his call, not because he was unavailable, but because he didn't want to pay attention to him.

"Li Jian, give me the money quickly."

Jiang Ping gloated: "And your motorcycle already belongs to me. I will go to the town to go through the transfer procedures in a moment."

"Jiang Ping, don't go too far. I still have to rely on this motorcycle to kill pigs." Li Jian was furious and very frustrated.

In just one or two days, not only did he lose his van, but now he also lost his motorcycle. How could he kill the pig?

Jiang Ping shook his head and said with disdain: "I don't care about you now. How you kill pigs is your business. Anyway, I stopped killing pigs a long time ago. I'm just a retired pig butcher, and I can't give you anything.

Opinion."

"Jiang Ping, I really want to whip you."

Li Jian stared at Jiang Ping with hatred on his face, wishing he could eat him alive.

Jiang Ping sneered and said: "Li Jian, it's useless for you to stare at me like this. You have already lost, so you have to be willing to admit defeat."

"That's right. I'm willing to admit defeat and don't make it difficult for us."

"Yes, if we attack together, it will be uncomfortable for you."



"Okay, here you go, isn't it just 2,000 yuan and a crappy motorcycle for you? What's so great about it."

Li Jian roared angrily and threw the 2,000 yuan in his hand into the sky.

"Yang Xiaobao, pick it up. You are just a beggar. You have 2,000 yuan and 20 pieces of paper money. Pick it up."

"Li Jian, you want to play with me, right? Then I will play with you to the fullest."

Yang Xiaobao looked at all this indifferently and sneered: "You guys think of a way to let him pick up the 2,000 yuan one by one and hand it over to me together."

When Jiang Ping and others heard Yang Xiaobao's words and then encountered Yang Xiaobao's cold gaze, they were immediately frightened and felt uncomfortable.

He ran over and blocked Li Jian who was about to leave, preventing him from leaving.

Li Jian yelled angrily: "Why are you blocking me? I have nothing left, what else do you want? Why do you have to turn your arms outward? You know we used to be good friends who were brothers."

Jiang Ping sneered: "It used to be the past, but now we have become enemies, so we should fight to the death."

"Li Jian, stop talking so much. You lost a bet with Brother Yang. Why did you throw 2,000 yuan into the air, causing all the money to fall on the ground? Do you want to humiliate him?

We will never ignore this kind of thing."

"Don't make it difficult for us, otherwise you will be in trouble. A few of us will beat you to pieces."

"You dare, if you have the guts, try it."

Li Jian was almost going crazy, his face was hideous, and he was roaring hysterically.

"Just give it a try. Do you think we are afraid of you?"

Jiang Ping sneered, reached out and slapped Li Jian's face away.

Li Jian instantly fell to the side, spat out a mouthful of blood, stared at Jiang Ping, and shouted angrily: "If you try again if you dare, I will definitely stab you with a knife."

"You're still threatening me, right? I see who is teaching whom..."

Jiang Ping and others were all angered by what Li Jian said, and they immediately punched and kicked Li Jian without showing any mercy.

"Don't hit me. I'll pick it up. Isn't it okay if I pick it up?"

Li Jian's face was full of pain, and his whole body felt extremely uncomfortable, as if all the bones in his body had been broken.

"It's just a shame. I won't feel comfortable if I don't beat you, right?" Jiang Ping shook his head and snorted coldly: "If you dare to threaten you again, we will destroy you. Don't think that we have ever been brothers, just because you think we don't dare."

"Brother Ping, stop hitting me. If you hit me again, I will die." Li Jian said with fear on his face.

Only now did he remember that Jiang Ping used to be a gangster, much crueler than him.

If you offend such a person, you may die without knowing it.


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