Chapter 139

"Hello? Director Ma? I have to tell you something!"

This sentence suddenly popped out of Meng fan's mouth. Because Meng fan opened hands-free, everyone present, including Liao Yunfei, the director of the commercial street, could hear it clearly.

After hanging up the phone, Meng fan showed a smile on his face, didn't look over his head at Liao Yunfei, and then stretched out his hand, "well, the phone is over, director Liao handcuffed me!"

Liao Fan heard the conversation between Meng fan and director Ma clearly because he turned on hands-free. At the same time, he also knew Meng fan's identity. Meng fan in front of him is not an ordinary person, but now the son of mayor Meng's family, he is a small director of the business street. How can he have the courage to take care of it?

Immediately, Liao Yunfei showed an unnatural smile on his face and said repeatedly, "I'm sorry. I'm really sorry. I didn't expect it was Meng Shao. Everything before was a misunderstanding. Don't worry, Meng Shao. It's really just a misunderstanding!"

He has been in officialdom for many years. His face changes faster than turning a book! The first second I was impatient to catch people, and the next second I immediately counselled.

At this time, Liao Yunfei's phone rang!

You don't have to guess. The caller was director Ma. He put the phone in his ear. Liao Yunfei nodded and said yes. There were layers of sweat on his forehead. Finally, Liao Yunfei said "director, I see!" and hung up!

After that, Liao Yunfei reluctantly looked at his nephew, shook his head, and then led the police officers at the bottom to leave immediately. Of course, before leaving, Liao Yunfei kept saying good words to please Meng Fanji and Qin Feng. In his eyes, Meng fan, the son of the mayor's family, was just a little brother under Qin Feng's hands, That means Qin Feng must also be a son of the official family. Maybe he has more strength behind him. This kind of character can't be offended by his little director!

However, Liao Yunfei obviously doesn't know Qin Feng's identity. Of course, if Liao Yunfei really knew Qin Feng's true identity, he would be shocked and lose his chin!

But these are later words!

One side, the middle-aged bald man with the word "Wang" tattooed on his forehead saw that his third uncle couldn't cover him. Suddenly, a touch of dead dust appeared on his face. He also heard the previous dialogue clearly. He didn't expect that he would encounter an iron plate and offend someone he couldn't afford!

Now, he wants to die.

After sweeping the bald middle-aged man, Qin Feng smiled, then squatted down and lifted each other's chin, saying word by word, "Didn't you say that you let us go? Didn't you just quarrel to let the police in the commercial street catch us? Why don't you say anything now? Why do you look so ugly? Are you cold or scared? You should say something? I want to see how you let us go!"

"My Lord, I'm blind to Taishan. I'm blind and bumped into two masters. I know I'm wrong. I won't dare again. Please let me go! I swear I'll never step into this jewelry store again. Oh, no, it's the whole commercial street. I swear I'll take a detour when I see two masters in the future. I just hope they can let me go!"

Now, the bald middle-aged man's situation is extremely desolate. The whole man's soul has been lost, and he shouted one by one. Obviously, he was frightened by what happened just now!

He believed that as long as Qin Feng or Meng fan casually moved their fingers, his life would have to be explained immediately. At the thought of his bad attitude before, he was extremely regretful. If he had known so, he would not dare to do so even if he ate ten tiger gall!

However, there is no regret in the world that drugs are sold. If things have been sent, they can't be changed!

Seeing that the other party was scared like this and counselled like a dog, Qin Feng was satisfied with this reaction. Qin Feng smiled, patted the bald man on the shoulder and said in an educational tone, "It's good to know that you are wrong, and it's also good to know that you are afraid. However, there must be a solution to everything in this world, and you must consider the consequences when doing anything!"

Covering his nose, Qin Feng pointed to the mess on the ground, "before I came, you came to me to collect protection fees, smashed my store, threatened and threatened the people under my hands, and caused my store to stop business for a day. You said I had to pay for these losses?"

Qin Feng's meaning is obvious. These losses have to be paid by the other party. The bald middle-aged man naturally knows the meaning of Qin Feng's sentence, nodding like a chicken pecking rice.

Seeing this, Qin Feng showed a smile on his face, "that's right. Now let me calculate it for you. I spent millions on the decoration here, but it was damaged by you. At least three tenths of it was damaged. I'll pay 300000 for the decoration!"

"Not too much, not too much, what I should pay!" nodded his head, and the bald middle-aged man kept echoing.

"Well, since you say it's right, let's continue to calculate. In addition to this, the daily turnover of my shop is at least more than one million. Today, you're so noisy that I can't do business this day. Do you say I should bear this one million by myself or you?"

His eyes looked at the bald man in front of him indifferently. Qin Feng continued to ask!

"I'll bear it. I must bear it. It's all right!"

Now, the bald middle-aged man's face has overflowed with layers of fine sweat. Now he has regretted death. If the two add up, it will be 1.3 million. If all of them are taken out, he will have to pay for the money he has mixed in the past two years!

But there's no way. Who let him get into Qin Feng, the great devil who can't pay for his life? It's all his own fault!

"In fact, in addition to the 1.3 million compensation, all the employees in my shop should also be compensated. Their lives are precious, but their lives are threatened by you and the people under your hands. Do you think you have to compensate for mental losses?"

Qin Feng told him that the middle-aged bald man was going to cry. He saw the other party smiling bitterly (it was worse than crying) and said, "Sir, I don't have much money. My whole possessions add up to only 1.5 million. I really don't have much. Sir, I hope to give me a way to live!"

"Way to live? When you do this, you're on a dead end. What's more, you can earn this money, but if you lose your life, you'll have nothing. You really have nothing. What's more, I can't go too far! It's all natural. Do you still have different opinions?"