Chapter 928

"Master Kong, does death taste good?"

When he saw it, Lin Fan reached out and untied Kong Quansheng's acupoints: "if you want to continue to experience, I have other ways to help you."

No, no, no

The itching pain in the body finally disappeared. Before I could breathe, I heard Lin Fan's demonic voice.

Suddenly the heart shrinks, Kong Quansheng quickly raises a breath to beg.

He didn't want to feel that again.

"Well, that's 20 million?"

"Here, no, I'll pay."

Just want to say to, but think of this word is not good, Kong Quansheng quickly changed his words: "make all, hurry up, get the money."

"Dad, 20 million."

Hearing his father's resignation, Kong Lingquan called out, "we can't just take it like this..."

Before the last soft word was spoken, Kong Quansheng interrupted and scolded: "do you want to see Laozi die? Get the money, now. "

Being drunk like this, Kong Lingquan didn't dare to talk nonsense and rushed out to the door.

It's awesome to be young. It's awesome to be young.

Zhao Qimin, who was sitting in a chair, was filled with emotion when he saw this scene.

He knew the identity of Kong Quansheng and the position of Kong family in Zhonghang city.

Lin fan has the courage to crush and blackmail as an outsider.

If you think deeply, you will find Lin Fan's way of pinching.

At least for the Kong family, it doesn't hurt the foundation.

From the initial 10 million blackmail to the later 20 million, Lin fan has appropriately grasped this degree.

Careful thoughts, terrible action.

In particular, these qualities appear in a young man in his twenties, which makes people think deeply.

"Rongrong, you've got a good boyfriend."

"Dad, you've got a good son-in-law, too."

Admiringly looking at Lin Fan's back, Zhao Rongrong's voice is full of shyness and sweetness: "where, has been very fierce."

Ten minutes later, Kong Lingquan drove back.

Carrying two bags full of money, and then to the ground.

"Lin fan, I've brought 20 million yuan. You let my father go."

Panting to put down 20 million, Kong Lingquan exclaimed, "take our Zhao family's 20 million, Lin fan, be careful when you go to the street."

"Oh, I've been very careful when I'm on the street."

After a glance at the two money bags, Lin Fan called to Zhao Qimin in the hall: "uncle, you send someone to come here for some money. I'll ask the master of the Kong family to compensate for the loss."

Heart thump a jump, Kong Quansheng compensate with a smile: "20 million, there will be no mistake."

The money was quickly finished. There was not much in the purse, just 20 million.

"Master Kong, you can go."

After confirming the amount, Lin Fan said with a smile, "I thank you for your visit tonight for the Zhao family. You are welcome to come again next time."

Kong Quansheng, who got up with the help of his son, stumbled when he heard Lin Fan's words and almost fell into a dog's excrement.

Next time, I'll have another egg.

Instead of getting a bargain tonight, he was blackmailed 20 million yuan.

I lost it to my grandmother's house.

However, thinking of the horror he had just experienced, Kong Quansheng did not dare to say one more no, and left for the door in dismay.

"Son in law, my uncle has taken care of you."

Seeing Kong's body like a defeated Rooster leaving, Zhao Qimin sincerely sighed: "if you didn't show up tonight, we Zhao family might have been destroyed."

"Uncle, it's not over."

Looking at the father and son of the Confucius family coming to the dark door, Lin Fan said with a smile: "they offended not only us, but also other people."