Chapter 38

Seeing ye Ziheng's silence and impatience, the big man thought ye Ziheng didn't plan to let him go like this, and he was scared to death, and he shouted.

"I'll give you all the money they gave me, sir. Do you think you can let me go?"

Said the big man again.

Ye Ziheng listens, cannot help but one Leng, look at Yang Huo and others not far away, but find that those guys have long slipped away.

"How much did they give you?"

Asked ye Ziheng.

The big man looked at ye Ziheng, his face was hesitant, he thought for a long time, and raised his hand to compare three fingers.

"Five, fifty."

Ye Ziheng listens, a big mouth son called directly past.

You're a fool to be a fifty dollar thug. Yang Huo and his friends are not rich. How can they only give fifty.

The big man felt himself slapped by Ye Ziheng, and the grievance on his face was like a little girl, which made ye Ziheng speechless.

"Say, how much."

Ye Ziheng asked again.

The big man thought for a while and looked up to see ye Ziheng.

"Five, five hundred?"

Ye Ziheng really doesn't know what to say. You're a liar. Learn from pigs. Even if you say 500, you can ask if you can.

Even covering the crotch boss on one side is a shame. God knows which tendon he made a mistake, and he became a brother with him.

Ye Ziheng is too lazy to talk nonsense with this idiot. He slapped his face directly.

"Take all the money out."

Ye Ziheng held out his hand directly and said to the big man in front of him.

Hearing this, the big man looked up at ye Ziheng and showed a pitiful look.

Ye Ziheng saw the situation. He wanted to slap his hand and fan it. The big man saw the situation and didn't dare to say anything, so he took out a stack of red notes from his pocket and handed them to ye Ziheng. His eyes were full of reluctance.

But ye Ziheng did not pay attention to him. He went to the other big men and took the money from them.

As for the one who was knocked out by Ye Ziheng before, ye Ziheng didn't bother to collect it, so he didn't take it. Unexpectedly, the big man just climbed up to the side of the knocked out big man, fumbled for a while on his body, touched a pile of red notes, and handed them to ye Ziheng.

"Aren't you fucking brothers?"

Ye Ziheng couldn't help saying.

The big man listened, bowed his head and played with his fingers, then said in a low voice.

"With the rich and the rich, with the poor, true brothers."

Ye Ziheng is completely speechless this time.

On the other hand, the elder brother had an impulse to rush up and strangle the bastard.

Ye Ziheng took a look at the banknotes in his hand. There were more than 6000 before and after him, which was also a considerable number.

But among these bills, there are still several fifty cents and a dime of steel coins. Some bills are not as they are kneaded, but a large part of the red bills still keep a new look.

Ye Ziheng roughly counted the new notes for a while. There were fifty of them, five thousand yuan.

"Well, did you take them five thousand dollars?"

Ye Ziheng looked at the big man who had been fanned like a pig's head before.

As soon as the big man listened, his face immediately showed a surprised expression.

"It seems to be right." Ye Ziheng said in his heart.

I can get five thousand yuan for a meal. I want to get the money for a meal.

Ye Ziheng thought and drew a thousand yuan from the bill.

"This one thousand yuan should be for my mental loss. I don't want any other money. Take it to the hospital and have a look."

Then he handed over the remaining five thousand yuan to a big man, and then turned around and left.

The big man took the money in his hand, but for a moment some reactions came over. He looked up at ye Ziheng, who was slowly walking away, and said loudly.

"Thank you, sir!"