If this doesn't teach him a lesson and let him have a longer memory, I guess he will do it again next time.
Thinking of this, Meng Yan walked aside, waved his hand impatiently, and said pretending to be angry.
"Okay, I don't care about his life this time. Miss Nightingale, you can do whatever you want with him."
Nightingale standing aside smiled, looked at Zhao Yuan with a hint of amusement, walked up to him, raised his chin and said with a smile.
"You said I sold you to an old farm deep in the mountains and forests to work as a hard worker for the rest of your life? Or did I sell you to some shady hospital to have your kidneys removed?"
"Or would it be better for you, a scumbag like you, to just do nothing and throw you directly into the Yi River to feed the fish, thus reducing the number of pests in the world?"
Zhao Yuan's face turned pale with fright, his lips were trembling, and he didn't know what to say.
After a while, he looked at Meng Yan, who was standing aside with his back to him, as if looking at a life-saving straw, and struggled to squeeze out a sentence.
"Brother Meng, I really don't want to run away. Please save me this last time!"
"I went to the airport entirely because my mind was distracted and I made a mistake. I had absolutely no intention of running away!"
When Meng Yan heard this, he thought that death was imminent, but he still treated him as a fool.
"There's no need to say anything more, Miss Nightingale, just take care of it." After saying this, Meng Yan raised his feet and prepared to walk out the door.
Nightingale was very happy to hear this. She waved and several followers came over. Nightingale said.
"Go find some doctors, chop out both of this man's kidneys, break his hands and feet, and throw them into the Yi River to feed the fish."
"Understood!" After receiving the order, the two subordinates walked towards Zhao Yuan with calm faces, packing the tools quickly in their hands.
Seeing such a scene where he was about to have his kidney cut off, Zhao Yuan's psychological defense finally collapsed.
"Brother Meng, it's all my fault. I shouldn't have thought about running away!"
"Save me one last time! I'm willing to do anything for you!"
Seeing that Meng Yan still showed no interest, the Zhao Yuan authorities changed the topic and shouted loudly.
"I have money, I still have money!"
"I still have money to pay off my debts!"
"Let me go and I'll take you to get the money right away!"
After hearing this, the two attendants who were about to untie Zhao Yuan's hands and feet and throw them into the car to cut out his kidneys stopped what they were doing and looked at Nightingale standing aside.
"Lord Nightingale, what should we do next?" one of the attendants holding the key to Zhao Yuan's handcuffs asked.
Meng Yan, who was about to leave the room, also stopped and walked to Nightingale. The two of them each pulled a stool over and sat down.
It was as if there was a plan to trick him.
Nightingale did not immediately start asking Zhao Yuan, but turned to Meng Yan aside and asked with a smile.
"Mr. Meng, this old guy owes us four million yuan. You have the final say on what to do with him."
"If you want to give him another chance, then I will untie his hands and feet and let him take us to see where he said he got the money."
"If Mr. Meng has given up on him, then as long as you wave your hand, I just said that cutting out his kidneys and throwing him into the river to feed the fish will still count."
Zhao Yun shuddered all over and looked at Meng Yan even more eagerly.
"Meng Yan! You are my reborn parents! Please save your brother again!"
"Who the hell are your reborn parents? Shut up!" Nightingale finally couldn't help but suppressed the smile on her face and swore at Zhao Yuan.
"Let me tell you, based on Mr. Meng's ability, he is one of the best physiognomists in Myanmar. You are just a bad gambler. How can you have the courage to call Mr. Meng a brother?"
"Go over here and shut his mouth!" Nightingale pointed at a follower beside him and ordered him.
Someone took a dirty rag from the room, stepped forward and roughly stuffed it into Zhao Yuan's mouth.
"Uh huh...!"
Then, Nightingale looked at Meng Yan with a smile.
"Mr. Meng, please continue."
Meng Yan took a look at Zhao Yuan in front of him. It seemed that he had made a mistake before. He didn't expect that this rotten gambler could be so rotten and crazy. He was on the verge of death just now, yet he still dared to fool himself here.
This is obviously treating one's own sympathy as a cheap commodity.
A rotten gambler like this who has no bottom line, even if he has his own career in Xia State and is rich in wealth, even if he has his own wife and children, sooner or later he will lose himself completely, and his relatives and friends will be humiliated and covered in dust.
Sure enough, it would be better for the so-called rotten gambler to die in this place while Burma is in chaos?
Meng Yan looked up and down at Zhao Yuan's figure and appearance, with a slight smile on his face.
To be honest, the appearance of the person in front of me is somewhat similar to my own. If I put on makeup carefully, I might be able to make it look real.
"Miss Nightingale."
Meng Yan turned his head and lowered his voice a bit. Nightingale immediately understood and put his ear closer.
"Mr. Meng, have you already thought about it?" Nightingale asked softly.
"I have a plan..." Meng Yan put his mouth to Nightingale's ear and whispered for a while. Then Nightingale chuckled and looked at Meng Yan in disbelief.
"Mr. Meng, it seems that you have grown a lot since you came to Myanmar. It seems that you have learned bad things from those of us who traveled around the world."
Meng Yan smiled slightly, not wanting to make any excuses.
In this chaotic place, sometimes extraordinary measures must be taken.
"Then let's follow Mr. Meng's words." Nightingale raised her hand and waved gently, pointing at Zhao Yuan in front of her.
"Put it down!"
After hearing this, Zhao Yuan's eyes shone brightly, and he looked at Meng Yan with a grateful expression. After his hand and foot shackles were untied, he threw himself in front of Meng Yan, knelt down and kowtowed.
"Mr. Meng! Brother Meng! From today on, you are my reborn parents! Whatever you want me to do, I will go through fire and water without hesitation."
Meng Yan looked at Zhao Yuan in front of him expressionlessly, without any disturbance in his heart.
"Look up, Mr. Zhao, I didn't save you for nothing."
"That's right! If there is anything you want me to do, Mr. Meng, Zhao Yuan, just ask me!" Zhao Yuan nodded as if he was pounding garlic.
Meng Yan smiled knowingly: "Let's talk about money first. I don't need the interest on the four million yuan you owe me, but you must pay me back the principal of four million yuan. Do you understand?"
"Of course, it is natural to pay back debts. This four million yuan can only take a week at most. After my company's accounts are audited and the seal is lifted, I will definitely pay it back to Mr. Meng!" Zhao Yuan promised loudly, patting his chest.
