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Chapter 1152 Longxing Residence Is My Cover

After a moment of pondering, the middle-aged man in the flower shirt hurriedly looked at Song Bingyan and smiled and said, "Mr. Song, if it's okay, then I'll leave first."

"Is it too early to leave now? You haven't compensated Longxingju for the losses." Song Bingyan raised his hand to stop the middle-aged man in the flower shirt and frowned.

"No...no, there is no need to. In fact, there is not much loss in the store." Liu Zhuang hurried forward and said with a forced smile.

He knew very well that although the middle-aged man in a floral shirt was obediently giving in, as long as Song Bingyan left, the other party would definitely settle the accounts, and he would not dare to make a big splash.

Song Bingyan snorted and waved his hand: "Who said the loss is not big? Only those bottles of wine are worth at least 300,000 or 500,000 yuan."

As he spoke, he turned around and looked at the middle-aged man in a floral shirt and said coldly: "Because you have a good attitude of admitting your mistake, I won't care about anything else, you will pay for those bottles of bars, according to my

I know, those bottles of wine are all good wines that are treasured, worth at least 500,000 yuan, and the three-fold compensation is 1.5 million yuan. What do you think?"

"One...one million and a half?" Hearing Song Bingyan's words, the middle-aged man in a floral shirt almost glared out his eyes.

I thought to myself that if I didn’t care about it, I would lose all my money if I didn’t care about it.

He was a little happy when he heard Song Bingyan say that he would not care about anything else, but in the end he still knocked him hard.

You know, his annual income is only tens of thousands or one million. That is almost all his family’s assets. If he is given to Liu Zhuang, he will have to drink the rest.

However, looking at Song Bingyan's unquestionable expression, he didn't dare to say anything more, but just nodded repeatedly and said, "Okay, one million, and one million, and that's one million, just..."

"It's just something, don't you want to give it?" Song Bingyan's face darkened.

"Mr. Song, I don't mean that. After all, it's one million and a half million, and I can't take it with me. Otherwise, I'll go back and get it for you?" The middle-aged man in a floral shirt said with a smile.

Song Bingyan thought for a moment, nodded and said, "Okay, then I'll wait for you in Longxingju. If you dare not come, I will leave you with no more foothold in Shuzhou."

"Mr. Song, don't worry, give me half an hour, I will definitely come back." The middle-aged man in a floral shirt said hurriedly.

As he said, he glanced at Song Bingyan again, thinking that of course I want to come back. If I don’t have the shame of today, how could I give up?

But on the surface, he did not show it, but smiled at Song Bingyan a few times, and then quickly rushed out of Longxingju with his subordinates as if he was running away.

"Haha, a bunch of wastes dares to make trouble in front of me?" Seeing the middle-aged man in the flower shirt disappearing from his sight, Song Bingyan then gently flicked the dust on the corner of his uniform.

Then, he quickly turned his head to look at Wang Shuya and Su Tie who were standing in the crowd, and smiled and said, "How about it, I have said a long time ago that those wastes don't need to be taken seriously at all. I can settle them in the blink of an eye."

"Song Bingyan, I really didn't expect that you would have two more tricks." Wang Shuya looked at Song Bingyan in surprise and praised with a smile.

"That's natural. I've been fighting since elementary school, and the entire Shuzhou, not... the entire China, except for a limited number of people, I don't take it seriously at all." Song Bingyan said proudly.

As he said, he turned his head to look at Su Tie who was standing aside but never said anything, and chuckled: "Brother Su, how about it? Isn't it an eye-opener?"

Su Tie smiled, but said nothing.

Song Bingyan's three-legged cat's ability is indeed remarkable in the eyes of ordinary people, but if it is placed in the martial arts world, it would be too weak.

But seeing that Su Tie didn't speak, Song Bingyan thought the other party was shocked by his thunderous means, and his expression was even more proud. He patted his chest and said, "Brother Su, it's not that I'm talking about you, your little body should practice.

, Otherwise, if you encounter trouble in the future, how can you protect your beloved?"

"We have a bodyguard, so we don't need him to protect it." Without waiting for Cyprus to respond, Wang Shuya hurried to help Cyprus smooth things over.

"Haha, can you bring your bodyguards anytime and anywhere. Do you have to bring your bodyguards when you are on dates?" Song Bingyan chuckled.

"I……"

Song Bingyan raised his hand to interrupt Wang Shuya's words, continued to look at Su Tie, and said lightly: "Brother Su, just relying on your relationship, if you want to learn fighting, you can find me. After my training, those top masters may not be able to deal with it.

But ordinary gangsters can still easily defeat them."

"No, I'm not interested in fighting." Cycad waved his hand and smiled.

"Brother Su, you're boring. I know you're so proud, but it's nothing wrong to learn some skills. Besides, with my strength, if you learn fighting with me, you won't be looked down upon. The so-called three-person tour...

…” Seeing Su Tie refuse, Song Bingyan immediately started to talk.

He was always under the cypress when he was about the mobile prefabricated house. Now after this incident, he finally felt proud and naturally felt very proud.

But before Song Bingyan finished speaking, Liu Zhuang, who had not spoken just now, hurriedly stepped forward and whispered: "Mr. Song, I know Brother Bao's temper very well. He seemed to be convinced just now, but in fact it was a delaying strategy.

I guess he has gone back to ask for help now, so you and these two friends should hide.”

"Hide?" Song Bingyan snorted lightly and said loudly: "Why should I hide?"

"Mr. Song, I am very grateful to you for helping me vent my anger, but I can't let you get yourself in, so you should hide quickly. I'll deal with the matter here." Seeing that Song Bingyan did not listen to the advice, Liu

Zhuang was immediately anxious.

Although the strength Song Bingyan showed just now was indeed extremely good, he knew very well that behind that Brother Bao, there was a stronger backer. Once those people came, Song Bingyan was no match at all.

Thinking of this, he hurriedly continued to persuade: "Mr. Song, Brother Bao has a very deep background. It is said that he has a very deep relationship with the underground world of Shuzhou. It is not something that ordinary people can provoke. Just listen to me and bring you

Let's go, your two friends, otherwise it will be too late."

"To be honest, what I want is to come back from behind, otherwise I will only solve one minion, not the problem." Song Bingyan sneered.

Just kidding, he finally showed his face in front of Wang Shuya. How could he leave easily? If he was really scared away, wouldn’t his previous efforts be wasted?

As he spoke, he got up and sat on the chair beside him, and waved: "Old Liu, go and prepare a bottle of good wine and a few side dishes for me. I will sit here and wait for them to come over. I want the whole Shuzhou to know.

I am the one who protects you, Longxingju, and no one can go wild here."


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