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Ever since Long Ao Tian was born, the thing that had made him the most happy was that he was able to be called "Long Ao Tian".

He was very grateful to his father for giving him such a good name.

It was as if this name brought him the lead role, making all the years of being a hooligan pass by very smoothly. When his opponent heard that he was called Long Ao Tian, they were so scared that they didn't dare to start a war with him.

Only then did he keep his business.

Everyone only knew that his name was "Brother Long."

However, he did not know that his full name was "Long Ao Tian".

A lot of people in the industry are saying that the name may be too "loud"

That was why those surnamed Long had mentioned it to the public. Gradually, everyone was familiar with this name.

"Fellow villagers, rest assured. If I, Long, really do owe you my salary, then I will return it as soon as possible. Furthermore, I will not lose a single cent."

Long Ao Tian's words were even better than his singing, but the most important point was that he did not dare act rashly in front of his media friends.

After all, on the surface, he was the one who loved the most in the Rong City.

"Boss Long is such a good person. Our family can only count on that amount of money to eat. I really have no other choice. Everyone here is waiting for me to take that money home to buy rice."

It had to be said that this fellow was truly a performing artist among the migrant workers. His acting skills were superb, and it was as if his acting skills were real.

"Hur hur."

At first, Long Ao Tian was not sure if he owed them his wages, but after hearing the words of the other party, he truly believed it.

Of course he wouldn't do such childish things, but he was not sure if his subordinates had done so. They were all hoodlums that were born into a gang of hoodlums. How many "good people" could there be?

After all, this kind of thing had happened before, and Long Ao Tian had stressed many times that all the migrant workers these days were old men, and whoever they owed with money, they couldn't owe them.

Tens of thousands of people would come to collect debts, but only for a small amount of money. It was always possible, however, to set off all sorts of waves on the Internet.

Then his opponents would secretly invite the water army to attack him and put him in the spotlight of public opinion, and our great netizens would make all sorts of criticisms.

Long Ao Tian understood very clearly that this was just a trap. As long as he appeared here today, he would be forced to jump into the pit.

As a high-class gangster, he was no longer as relaxed as he was years ago. Now that the media was so developed, as long as it was exposed, it would attract a lot of 'online heroes'.

The attention and fanfare.

"Brother, how much wages do we owe you in total?"

Long Ao Tian did not get angry, but asked in a very amiable tone. A certain news station's camera was aimed at his face.

Did he dare to show the slightest discontent or anger?

At this critical juncture, even if he had ten times the guts, he still wouldn't dare to act rashly.

The man was overjoyed and said, "You owe me a total of 1.2 million, six hundred and fifty-five cents."

"Here's the promissory note, and here's the hospital's medical form."

That guy took out the crumpled promissory notes and the hospital receipt forms from his pocket and handed them all to Long Bro.

Brother Long was stunned when he heard that there was more than a million dollars. The smile on his face immediately stiffened. He didn't think that there would be such a large amount of debt.

The receipt was very simple and crude, and on it, other than the debt, there was only one more "Gou Shu".

His name and the date of his signature. When he saw his name, Brother Long's lungs almost exploded with anger.

Gou Shu was originally one of the generals under his command, but he seemed to have accidentally found out that he was carrying a drug and went to jail. Fortunately, he reacted in time, otherwise, he would probably be implicated too.

Brother Long was extremely disappointed with this subordinate of his. He had gone to jail, but had left a mess behind for him.

"Alright, I'll pay you right away."

Brother Long was helpless, but still put on an extremely generous front, "This brother, I'm really sorry. My people haven't done well yet. When he comes out, I'll definitely punish them harshly. They don't understand the rules at all."

He smiled and said, "It's fine, it's fine. Actually, this isn't in front of me alone. I'm the head of staff. Everyone is waiting for this money."

Actually, his lie could be said to be full of loopholes, but right now, Brother Long didn't have the mood to think about such things at all. He was very angry right now.

Initially, he had even prepared to spend some money to fish out Gou Shu, but now that such a damned thing had happened, he couldn't help but think about Gou Shu's character.

After all, this fellow had always had a poor reputation under his hands. He was a scaredy cat, like an iron rooster. He was the kind of person who was the most annoying in the underworld.

"Bro, all the money is here. Please count it and see if there's any missing."

Long Ao Tian took a bag of money, pulled out some, and without counting, threw it to the migrant worker.

That guy had never seen so much money in his life. Without saying anything, he took the sack and ran off into the crowd.

"Boss Long, mine, mine too."

"Boss Long, Gou Shu still owes me some money."

"That's right, Boss Long. Since you've done all the good things, you should just return them all."

"I have a three-year-old child and eighty old mothers. I'm all waiting for this money to be used for dinner."

Du Lei had forged close to a hundred promissory notes, and the value of each note was larger than the previous one.

If Long Ao Tian saw this, he would probably die from anger, especially with so many people around. Since he chose to slap his face as a good person, there was no way to stop.

Unless he didn't want that face anymore, or if he was at this moment, he sent someone to investigate the authenticity of the debt, but right now, his brain was about to explode from the anger.

The mess left behind by the Gou Shu was f * * king excessive. How much wages was in arrears and how many peasants were injured?

When he was around, why didn't these guys make a ruckus? Now that he was on his horse, they all popped up and came looking for him for money?

It's fine if you want money, but I'm not going to bother with you. But now you're even invited to the media. I heard that there's someone who wants to do a live broadcast on the Fighting Fish?

F * ck me, goddammit, Long Ao Tian was surrounded by the migrant workers, he could faintly feel that he could no longer control the Aura within his body.