Tang Zichen pointed to the hood of the Porsche and said, "if you scratch a piece of paint on your car, you'll pay 300000. Then you've smashed a hole in our car. If you don't have a million, I'm afraid we can't get down?"
"What? A million? " The two young men glared.
"I don't want to blackmail you either. If your car can pay 300000 for a piece of paint, my car will cost a million at least."
"You're going to rob, you Porsche? Macan. The maximum configuration of a new car won't exceed one million. It's a small pit. You want us to pay more for your whole car?" Both young men are going to explode.
Tang Zichen said rudely: "I don't care. I just calculate it according to the proportion of 300000 yuan for a piece of paint. I doubt whether you want 300000 yuan for a brand new car."
"Three hundred thousand can buy Bentley? You wholesale ten for me. "
Tang Zichen snorted: "it's useless to talk more, but lose money."
The two youths returned to the car and said to the man in the back seat, "boss, this guy wants us to pay him a million because we just smashed a hole in the hood of his Porsche Macan."
The man in the back seat of the car looked flat and said angrily, "it's blackmail on my head. Good, good."
Liu Xiangyun didn't want to be fussy and said to Tang Zichen, "OK, go back."
Tang Zichen said: "Miss, even if we don't do it first, people will pit you. Do we have to swallow our anger?"
Liu Xiangyun glared at Tang Zichen and said, "they must have a future. It's not easy for my father to do business here. Why should I have a grudge with people for these hundreds of thousands of people?"
Tang Zichen said: "it's no good. Since I'm your bodyguard, I'll do my duty. Now that you've been bullied, I have to claim justice for my employer."
"You..."
At this time, a middle-aged man came down from the back seat of Bentley with a cigar in his mouth and his hair as bright as the king of gamblers.
The middle-aged man asked casually, "who wants a million?"
Tang Zichen said, "I am."
"Tang Zichen said:" the two young men who lit the cigar for me were not settled
"Yes, boss."
The two youths were ordered to rush up to Tang Zichen. These two bodyguards were recruited by him from a foreign mercenary team, and they are very powerful.
"Stone palm."
"Star hand."
Two young men in black have rushed up. The move is very vicious.
Tang Zichen said angrily, "even if you don't give me money, you still have to beat me."
"Bang bang." Tang Zichen shot in an instant.
All of a sudden, two young men in black fell to the ground in a dull voice, lay down motionless, and put them down at the same time.
The man smoking a cigar was staring at Tang Zichen. He couldn't believe what happened in the blink of an eye. Two excellent foreign mercenary bodyguards lay down with one move.
Tang Zichen went over and pulled the cigar out of the man's mouth.
"With such a level of bodyguard, you dare to blackmail, you don't want to die." Tang Zichen snorted.
The middle-aged man shivered.
"You, you."
"What do you want? You lose money." Tang Zichen stretched out his hand.
The middle-aged man trembled and said, "brother, if you have eyes, you don't know what to do. It's offensive. I'm Lu Bing from Fengyun hall. If you can give me face, I'll see you one day. "
Liu Xiangyun was shocked when he heard about Fengyun hall. Her father said that Fengyun hall is one of the three irregular forces in Linjiang city. Few people who want to mix here dare to offend the irregular forces. Unexpectedly, the boss of Bentley is actually a member of Fengyun hall.
"What ghost hall, never heard of, lose money." Tang Zichen snorted.
The flesh on the middle-aged man's face trembled. In Linjiang City, few people dare to disdain Fengyun hall.
"Don't go too far, little brother."
Tang Zichen impatiently said: "I let you lose money, you tell me what Fengyun hall, do you believe I abandoned you?"
"You?" The middle-aged man is really angry.
Liu Xiangyun pulled Tang Zichen: "forget it."
Tang Zichen said, "Miss, how can this be done?"
Tang Zichen looked back at the middle-aged man and said, "do you want to pay?"
The middle-aged man's face was cold: "you will regret it."
"Bang." Tang Zichen suddenly punched him in the stomach.
The middle-aged man fell down with a scream.
Tang Zichen caught him and hit him again.
"Stop fighting. I'll pay for it." The middle-aged man yelled.
"You're smart."
The middle-aged man returned the check Liu Xiangyun had just written to Tang Zichen, and then wrote another check for 700000 yuan.
"Go." Tang Zichen gets on the bus.
Liu Xiangyun got on the bus because he was afraid."Drive, miss." Tang Zichen reminds a way.
Liu Xiangyun stepped on the gas and left, worried and said: "Tang Zichen, if you hurt my father, I will never end with you. You beat the people of the irregular forces, they will definitely find out my identity and count the revenge on my father. "
"Miss, I'm helping you, and you blame me."
"I don't need it."
At the moment, the middle-aged man covered his stomach and squatted on the ground. He had just been punched by Tang Zichen. They all doubted whether he had pierced his stomach.
"Cough." The middle-aged man coughed, but he coughed up a lot of blood.
At this time, the two bodyguards woke up.
"Boss, are you ok? What about them? "
The middle-aged man said angrily, "you two wastes, is this the mercenary who licked blood on the blade tip?"
"Boss, we..."
"Why are you still in a daze? Hurry to catch up with the car just now. I want to know where they live."
"Yes, boss, I'll go after you right away." One of the mercenaries ran to catch up, and the speed was very fast. The other stayed to take care of the boss.
At this time, the middle-aged man's phone rang, a look, it is his son, his son called Lu Guan.
"Dad, come back quickly." The tone was low on the phone.
"Lu Guan, what happened? Didn't you go to apply for a bodyguard? "
"Dad, don't mention it. I didn't become a bodyguard and was beaten."
"What, who dares to hit you." The middle-aged man was furious, but then he suddenly thought of himself. He had just been beaten. What day is it today? When my son is beaten, so is my father.
Ten minutes later, in a big villa in Linjiang city.
Lu Bing and his son are sitting face to face.
Lu Bing saw that his son was black and blue, and said angrily, "who is it?"
"Dad, that man's name is Tang Zichen. I used to go to the Song family to apply for a job, but it's a pity that song Daitian didn't give you the face of vice head of Fengyun hall. After that, I went to Liu's home to apply for a job. I thought that Liu Chenming, a young man, would not dare to give you face. But who knows, Liu Chenming didn't give you face either. "
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