Chapter 646

The flirtatious young man walked into the disco, and Zhao Dahu hurried to meet him.

"Lord song, you're here. The boy knows I'm your man. He didn't follow the rules. He threatened to kill me just now."

After seeing Zhao Dahu, the coquettish young man showed some dislike in his eyes, but he was patient and asked Zhao Dahu to tell the whole story.

When he heard that Zhao Dahu had detained a ship of goods worth tens of millions, his eyes immediately showed light.

Song Mingli, a subordinate of Aosen, the Dragon King, although dressed like a sissy, is famous for his ruthlessness, but he is more famous for his greed for money and his almost crazy paranoia about money.

"There is no such reason in the world to want to leave the goods without spending a penny."

Song Mingli took out his handkerchief, wiped his palm, looked at Li Changsheng and said.

"Just now Zhao Dahu said that you can avoid bullets. This is an expert. Only when you reach the master level can you have such strength. Although my men don't have an expert in the master level, they have brought some rifles today. I don't know if they can deal with you?"

Song Mingli's voice fell. He saw a few people out of the strong men behind him, and more than a dozen guns aimed at Li Changsheng.

The masters of the martial arts realm in the secular world can indeed escape the attack of bullets, but there are also restrictions. If more than a dozen guns are fired together, the most powerful martial arts masters will be beaten into horse hives.

It's a pity that song Mingli was wrong.

Li Changsheng is not a master of martial arts, but even a master of martial arts should be regarded as a monk of gods. With Pang Tai, Li Changsheng doesn't intend to show you another immortal family magic.

But Li Changsheng was calm. It was difficult for Ren Juntang and his bodyguard to see the extreme. He looked at pangtai.

"You need to identify yourself, or if they shoot, we'll be beaten into a beehive."

Pang Tai looked at Li Changsheng with inquiring eyes. Li Changsheng didn't speak. He didn't dare to make an opinion.

Song Mingli was in control of the overall situation. He wiped a chair next to him with a handkerchief, sat down and asked Zhao Dahu, "how much ransom did you let them take at the beginning?"

"A million."

Zhao Dahu whispered.

"Tens of millions of goods require a ransom of one million. Let them take ten million out, otherwise they will sell the goods."

"Yes, ten million!"

Zhao Dahu has a backer and his waist is very straight.

"More than 10 million. Just now he dared to threaten me. The boy must kneel down and apologize to me."

Zhao Dahu said with a sneer.

Song Mingli nodded.

Originally, he didn't like Zhao Dahu, but because Zhao Dahu made so much money for himself this time, he let him pretend to be a tiger.

"What's up? Ten million people will call my card right away, or you won't want to get out of this room today."

Song Mingli took out a small mirror from his pocket and arranged his hair.

"Ten million is a good suggestion. Well, you give us ten million as compensation for withholding our goods and delaying many things. How about I spare you?"

Li Changsheng's voice was full of ponder.

"What are you talking about?"

Song Mingli, who was combing his hair, suddenly raised his head and showed some consternation in his eyes.

Zhao Dahu and others nearby were also stunned. They thought, "is this boy crazy and dare to talk to song Mingli like this?"

"Let me compensate you ten million, boy. Do you know what you're talking about?"

Song Mingli licked his lips.

Those who knew him knew that this was a precursor to his anger.

"Of course I know what I'm talking about. Not only do you have to pay me 10 million, but you have to kneel down and apologize to me."

Li Changsheng stood up and felt a little depressed. He didn't think it was necessary to install it again.

It's like a person watching the ants moving on the roadside. At first, he thought it was very interesting, but gradually he was not interested.

"Boy, who gave you the courage to talk to me like this?"

Song Mingli's eyes were cold.

"He gave me courage."

Li Changsheng pointed to Pang Tai sitting there.

"Who is he?"

Song Mingli looked at pangtai and wondered.

"Mr. Song, I think you'd better follow Mr. Li's words. Otherwise, I'm afraid even your boss will be hurt by you."

"Who the hell are you?"

Song Mingli frowned.

When Pang Tai stood up, there was a trace of uneasiness in his heart.

"Mr. Song is really a noble man and forgetful. I had tea with your boss at the beginning of this year. I remember you standing outside the door."

"It's you!"

Song Mingli's face suddenly changed wildly.

Gu mangong's number one man, last time he met his master, he had to stand guard outside.

"It's over! I provoked him!"

Song Mingli trembled. Although he was cold by nature, he also knew who could provoke and who could not.

Being able to get up in Nanyang depends not only on their own cruel means, but also on the brain of judging the situation.

Pang Tai said coldly, "Mr. Li is a distinguished guest of our boss Gu. You dare to provoke Mr. Li and cut off Mr. Li's goods. Mr. Li is generous and only asks you to compensate 10 million and kneel down and kowtow. Otherwise, with the temper of my boss Gu, you won't be song Mingli in Nanyang tomorrow."

Then he said in a cold voice, "don't kneel down!"

Song Mingli's body trembled. When he came into contact with Pang Tai's cold eyes, he gritted his teeth and fell on his knees.

"Knock three heads and get out. Send $10 million to Gu's manor tomorrow."

"Yes, yes! I'll be there on time."

Song Mingli knocked three heads on the ground. There was blood on his forehead. It was obvious that he really used his strength.

Seeing that song Mingli was sensible, Pang Tai nodded and looked at Li Changsheng.

"Mr. Li, how are you going to deal with him?"

"Forget it, it's just a group of mole ants, but Zhao Dahu just dared to break his leg."

Hearing this, Zhao Dahu immediately turned white with fear and wanted to beg for mercy. Li Changsheng has stepped out of the disco.

Pang Tai, Ren Juntang and bodyguards followed.

If Pang Tai didn't have to do anything about breaking his leg, song Mingli would do well.

Li Changsheng then left. Zhao Dahu gritted his teeth and said, "Mr. Song, I caused this disaster. Please break my leg."

Zhao Dahu is also a hard bone.

But song Mingli shook his head.

"You made me lose 10 million and offended Gu mangong. People are generous and just want to break a leg, but we have to be sincere. Don't worry, your wife and children won't be affected by you."

Hearing song Mingli's words, Zhao Dahu slumped on the ground, his eyes full of despair.

He knew that he was really finished.