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"Brother, leave something for us to do so that we can meet again in the future. You guys can ask about the Elder Jiang's name and then consider whether or not you want to make things difficult for us!" The leader of the bullies finally softened his tone. After all, they had a lot of people and they were all armed with weapons. If they really fought head on, they would definitely be beaten into a pig's head.

Zhang Er'mao chuckled. Just as he was about to make a move, Lee Goudan suddenly pulled him.

"Er Mao, I seem to have heard of this Elder Jiang before. Its identity is not simple, why don't we forget about it, don't cause trouble for the boss!"

Zhang Er'mao was startled for a moment, and then slowly lowered his hand. It was good to pretend that he was good, but if he caused trouble for Wang Zheng, he might be thrown away by Wang Zheng like an abandoned child.

While he was deep in thought, a lazy voice came from the back of the house.

"Is there any trouble?" A group of small fries even dared to hit my doorstep. If I don't teach them a good lesson, how will I meet others in the future!? "

Hearing Wang Zheng's voice, the lackeys at the door all had ugly expressions, while Zhang Er'mao and Lee Goudan turned and bowed respectfully towards Wang Zheng.

Wang Zheng, who was wearing his pajamas, looked around lazily with a confused expression on his face.

"Boss, I woke you up. We'll take care of it now." Zhang Er'mao was panicking a bit, he immediately waved towards the security guards, and without a word, the security guards immediately welcomed them. As for the machetes, they did not have any, and would not cause any deaths either.

Very quickly, the group of delinquents were all lying on the ground. Their heads were bleeding as they covered their wounds with their hands and screamed in pain.

"Zhang Er'mao, if Yuyan wakes up, I'll fire you!" Wang Zheng frowned, just as he finished speaking, he rushed towards the group of people who were shouting the most, and swung two sticks at them. The previously noisy entrance immediately became quiet.

"Tell them to give us five thousand each and then scram. We'll investigate the matter of this Elder Jiang tomorrow morning." Seeing that the hoodlums had ended, Wang Zheng yawned and was about to go back to his room to sleep.

At this time, the leader of the lackeys held back his tears and shouted at Wang Zheng: "Wang Zheng, you attacked us today and even blackmailed us for our money. Elder Jiang will not let you off!"

"F * ck, you dare to nag? Watch how I cut off your tongue!" With that, Zhang Er'mao rode on the hoodlum's body and fiercely smashed his face with his fist. Blood mixed with teeth flew out from his nose.

Wang Zheng turned his head and shouted: "Wait!"

Hearing Wang Zheng's voice, Zhang Er'mao stopped his fist hard, stood up and walked to Wang Zheng's side.

"Elder Jiang? I really don't know any Elder Jiang, if he wants to cause trouble for me then come. Since your performance pisses me off, ten thousand each, if you guys don't have any money, then let your boss come and redeem you. "

"Bastard!" I want you to not see tomorrow's sun! " The hoodlum roared crazily with red eyes.

He had followed Elder Jiang for so long, although he was only a lackey by the side of Elder Jiang's son, no one dared to lay a hand on him here based on his title of Elder Jiang. Even if it was a cop, it was only to scare him.

Wang Zheng laughed, and said unconcernedly: "If tomorrow's not a cloudy day, I can definitely see the sun, but it might be a little difficult for you, right now, everyone has to pay twenty thousand dollars in ransom, if you do not give it to me, I will hang all of you on the plaza, I believe that the Elder Jiang behind you cannot afford to lose this person!"

Hearing Wang Zheng's words, the leader of the hoodlums's face immediately turned green. If he really was to be stripped naked and hung in the plaza, Elder Jiang would definitely lose face when he receives the news tomorrow morning. Then tomorrow would be the day of his death.

"Wang Zheng, I admit defeat on this matter, I will give you a portion of the money, let us go first!" At this point, it wasn't good for a hoodlum to not admit his mistake. Whether it was for their life or for their face or for their brains, they would all choose.

Wang Zheng shook his head: "Apologies, but the price has increased now, one person is worth fifty thousand, there are a total of twenty-one mischievous people here, a total of one million and fifty thousand, a cheque or a swipe of a card?"

"What!" The hoodlum stared at Wang Zheng with a stupefied expression, the one million and fifty thousand was no small amount of money to him. The previous twenty thousand dollars made him feel a pain in his heart, but now, the one million and fifty thousand was simply too much for him to curse at.

Seeing the lackey's confused look, Wang Zheng sighed: "Looks like you aren't going to give me any money. Just take it out and hang it on the plaza.

Seeing Wang Zheng teasing this hoodlum, Zhang Er'mao and Lee Goudan both laughed out loud, and without saying a word, dragged the hoodlum away.

The lackey panicked and shouted in panic, "Here, I'll give it to you!"

"Zhang Er'mao, this money is yours, it will affect your sleep, this money is your compensation!" To Wang Zheng, over a million was just a number. To be able to win over people's hearts with such a number was not a bad deal.

Sure enough, after Wang Zheng said this, Zhang Er'mao and the others all started to scream, each clean person had one Ancient Witcher, this was all money, if they lost it, they would die from losses.

Zhang Er'mao did not take away one million and fifty thousand gold every time. Instead, it was each person who swiped their card, and every time he swiped his card, the flesh of his heart would be cut off one by one. That feeling almost made him cry.

"I never thought that Zhang Er'mao would be so evil, but being my henchman without any tricks is not possible!" Looking at Zhang Er'mao, the lackey's head, Wang Zheng revealed a smile.

Very quickly, all one million and fifty thousand gold was transferred to the account. Zhang Er'mao sighed at the delinquent: "Bro, I saw that you only had a little more than one thousand left in your bank card. You might as well give it all to me.

"You!" This money was originally his wife's money. Not only was she scammed of a million, Zhang Er'mao even planned to kill them and take away the last thousand dollars.

"You what you? I'll go to the main street tomorrow to advertise that Elder Jiang's men were stripped naked by us last night, and we'll kowtow and beg for forgiveness. I wonder how Elder Jiang will treat you after hearing this news! " With that, Zhang Er'mao turned around and left with an indifferent expression.

"Here!" Since things had come to this, how could this hoodlum refuse? Even if he was angry, he could only clench his teeth and agree.

Just as the hoodlums were about to leave after swiping their cards, an army-green jeep drove towards them. The jeep was so handsome that it drifted in the air, and before the jeep could steady itself, a few black uniformed gangsters jumped out with their weapons in their hands.