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This kick made Zhao Liang roll on the ground in pain.

Zhao Liang who was rolling on the ground heard these words, and immediately crawled up while enduring the pain, and said: "Brothers, don't go, we can talk if we have something to talk about, we can talk about if we have to."

The man laughed coldly and said, "You understand the rules. Alright, take the money."

The man looked at the money that Zhao Liang gave him, it was only two or three thousand yuan even if he died from holding it up, and sneered: "Do you think we need food? Brothers, let's go. " As he spoke, he turned around to leave.

Zhao Liang quickly stopped him, "Bro, we can talk about the money, name a price."

"One hundred thousand."

The man raised an eyebrow.

"A hundred thousand?" Zhao Liang's bruised eyes suddenly jumped, and begged for mercy: "Big Brother, I really don't have a one hundred thousand, can it be a bit less?"

"A hundred thousand at the very least. Not a single bit less." The man was very determined.

"Big Brother, 100,000 is too much. I really don't have any more." Zhao Liang was on the verge of tears. His entire fortune was in the hands of his wife, let alone a hundred thousand, even if it was ten thousand, she would still have to think of a suitable reason for half a day before asking for it.

"You can't take it out, right? Alright, wait till tomorrow to see your post online." With that, the baseball man and his gang left.

Seeing that a group of people was about to exit the room, Zhao Liang clenched his teeth and said: "Big bro, 100,000 is fine, I'll think of something."

The man turned around with a smile on his face and said, "Why aren't you feeling so good earlier? Hurry up and get the money."

Zhao Liang drooped his head, "I don't have it, the money is with my wife. Big brother, wait a bit, I need to think of a reason to come out."

Half an hour later.

Outside the hotel, a black BMW.

Qian Feng's phone rang, he pressed the answer button, and smiled: How is it, is it done?

The other side of the phone also laughed and said, "The matter that Master Feng ordered, it will definitely be settled. This brat is so good that he tricked her into a daze and forcefully took out 100,000 yuan." When we came out, we reminded them to delete the photos. "

Qian Feng laughed and said: "Alright, send me one copy of the photo, and one copy for her wife. That one hundred thousand, leave half of the brothers here, and transfer the rest over to me."

"I know, Master Feng. That brat lied to her wife and said that it was a car accident. Her wife would probably die of anger if she saw this photo."

After hanging up the phone, Qian Feng found another number and called: "Editor Cui, I've already helped find the headlines on your website for tomorrow."

After Xia Yun came out of the dining hall, she followed her memories and walked back the way she came from. She could not take a taxi, according to the city's rent, the money she had would definitely not reach the manor.

As he walked, Xia Yun realized that the path he was walking on was becoming narrower and narrower, the number of street lamps were also becoming fewer and fewer, and the environment was also getting darker and darker. At the end of the path, Xia Yun didn't dare to walk any further, because it was completely dark in front, and there wasn't even a single street light.

At this time, he turned around and saw that the surroundings were very quiet. Occasionally he would hear the insects' chirps coming from the ground next to him.

He must have walked the wrong path and gotten lost...