A Liang's painful screams resounded in the room. He squatted on the ground, clutching his small arm with his left hand, his expression ferocious and painful.
"Plop."
His right hand fell to the ground and his limbs separated from his palm.
The hand that was cut off in an instant seemed to still maintain the previous limb nerve reaction, and the big black star clenched in the hand moved twice following the movements of the fingers.
The spray of blood splashed on Jin Yaji's face and the wall behind him, making it wet with mist.
"Hmm"
Jin Yaji's eyes widened, he felt the warm blood spattering on his face, his body trembled and his Adam's apple twitched.
It's not just him.
Hua Zai, Wu Ying and others in the room all looked at Ji Bu in disbelief, their eyes full of horror and surprise.
This shot:
Precise! Accurate!
ruthless!
"Da da da"
Leather shoes made crisp footsteps on the floor.
Ji Bu stepped in and stopped in front of Jin Yaji. After glancing at Jin Yaji, his eyes fell on A Liang.
"Tattoo? Underworld?"
He raised his foot and kicked A Liang's handless arm: "Working for Jin Yaji, you are a desperado, aren't you afraid of death?"
"The Yan family shovel!"
A Liangleng stared at Ji Bu with his eyes fixed, gritted his teeth and cursed: "The street boy who attacked your mother, if you hadn't attacked me sneakily, I would have shot you in the head!"
"Are you good at shooting?"
Ji Bu glanced at A Liang with disdain, hooked the toe of his shoe and the big black star flew up into his hand, turned the muzzle of the gun to the photo hanging on the wall, and pulled the trigger without looking.
.
Three shots.
All three shots hit one spot.
then.
Ji Bu put away the big black star and began to disassemble it with extremely skillful movements.
The big black star quickly decomposed into parts in his hand at a speed visible to the naked eye, and scattered in front of A Liang.
"Having a gun in your hand means you are awesome? Having a gun in your hand and being able to play with a gun are completely different concepts. Do you understand?"
Ji Bu sneered, squatted down in front of A Liang, and patted his face: "Friend, how many shots have you fired?"
A Liang's face was pale and he didn't speak. He raised his head tremblingly and looked at Ji Bu who was smiling, and shrank back.
at this time.
There was already a hint of fear in his eyes when he looked at Ji Bu.
"hehe."
Ji Bu chuckled lightly, and expressionlessly reached out to pick up A Liang's palm that fell on the ground, and stuffed it back into his arms:
"You have to take care of your own things. If it's not your own, you have to spit it out."
He turned to look at Jin Yaji who was dumbfounded at this moment: "Do you think this is the truth, Jin Yaji?!"
"Gudong."
Jin Yaji swallowed a mouthful of saliva and nodded subconsciously: "Yes, that's the truth. It makes so much sense."
"Haha, that would be much easier to handle."
Ji Bu laughed very happily, pulled up the stool and sat down, crossed his legs, stretched out his palms and looked at his fingernails casually:
"Jin Yaji, you were gambling outside and lost the boss by thirty. Several months have passed. Is it time to settle this debt?"
"I don't have it in my hand"
"Um?"
Ji Bu raised his brows and glanced at him.
The next second.
He stood up suddenly, kicked Jin Yaji and knocked him down on the desk, beckoning Ma Zai to hold him down.
Ji Bu reached out and picked up a pair of pliers.
His left hand caught Jin Yaji's chin and pried his mouth open.
He held the pliers in his right hand and pushed it in, jamming his front teeth made of pure gold, and pulled them hard, and they were forcefully pulled out.
Ji Bu threw away the pliers with an expressionless face. His pure gold front teeth were stained with blood and fell on the table. He said coldly:
"If you owe a debt, pay it back, it's only natural!"
"Yes, I do!"
Jin Yaji covered his bleeding mouth with a painful expression, and his mouth leaked when he spoke: "I will give it to you now, get it for you!"
He quickly went to the safe nearby, opened the cabinet, and took out the banknotes inside.
There aren't a lot of banknotes in the safe, but it's definitely enough to pay off the debt.
"Thirty, this is forty, the extra is considered as interest, and all of it will be returned to you, every penny will be given to you."
Jin Yaji was really scared now. He put the money on the table and his attitude became respectful:
"Boss Ji, it's not that I won't pay back the money, it's just that I never had the chance to send the money to Big Brother Ji. What did you say you were doing? Don't do it, don't do it."
“Not bad, not bad.”
Ji Bu nodded with great satisfaction, and gestured to Hua Zai to go up and count the money: "Hua Zai, go count 300,000."
Hua Zai was stunned for a moment, but he didn't ask why he didn't take the 100,000 Jin Yajiduo.
Jin Yaji himself was stunned by Ji Bu's words.
"Jin Yaji, I, Ji Bu, always do things in the same way."
Ji Bu's eyes fell on Jin Yaji: "Our Yuanyang Accounting Company is just a collection company. We will pay you whatever you owe, and we will never charge a penny more."
"Yes, yes."
Jin Yaji came with a very unnatural smile, and praised with unbridled words: "Boss Ji is moral and righteous, and there is nothing to say."
"Thank you for the compliment."
The corners of Ji Bu's mouth raised slightly, his eyes fell on Tony in the corner, and his tone became more surprised: "Brother Tony? Why are you here?"
He quickly came to Tony, frowned and inspected Tony's injuries, and kept smacking his tongue and shaking his head:
"It's too miserable, it's too miserable. My hands and legs have been picked on. You are the one who talks to me. If you are useless, who will do anything for me in the future?!"
"Tony, Tony, why do you have to work so hard? Even if you don't do anything, I still have to pay you wages."
later.
Jin Yaji looked at Ji Bu's posture, his heart skipped a beat, and an unpleasant feeling came over him.
really.
"Golden Teeth!"
Ji Bu turned around and stared at Jin Yaji with an angry tone: "Tony is my whisperer, now you're going to destroy him?"
He waved his hand and motioned Ma Zai to come up: "Behead him!"
Ma Zai had quick eyes and quick hands, and he was just waiting to show off in front of Ji Bu. He picked up a knife and slashed Jin Yaji's arm.
"No, don't do it!"
Jin Yaji's aching forehead was sweating, and he waved his hands desperately: "Misunderstanding, this is a misunderstanding, I will compensate you, I can compensate you."
"The Yan family shovel!"
Ji Bu picked up the ashtray on the table and smashed it on Jin Yaji: "If you hold your mother in my mouth, pay for it? Can Tony stand up again if he pays for it?"
"When you go out to hang out, what you pay attention to is morality."
"Now that you have destroyed my person, if I, the person in charge, don't help him find justice, who the hell will dare to follow me in the future!"
"Boss Ji, I really don't dare anymore."
Jin Yaji's knees went weak and he knelt on the ground, begging for mercy: "I was blind and blind, and I destroyed your whisperer. I was wrong. Please let me go."
Now that all his enthusiasm was gone, he rummaged through the boxes and found out one hundred thousand dollars and put them on the table:
"I know Boss Ji is not short of money, but I really can only compensate you. Please don't cripple me. If you cripple me, I will really be finished."
"No, no, no, you misunderstood me."
Ji Bu licked his lips, raised the corners of his mouth slightly and said in a playful tone: "Tony is my smooth talker, a rare and capable person."