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"Okay, Young Master Liu." Peng Heihu looked at his subordinates. Thus, the few men from Tiger Head Gang swarmed over but did not catch Shang Liang. Instead, they held Young Master Liu captive.

The Young Master Liu frowned: What are you guys doing? Why are you tying me up?

Young Master Liu struggled, but his underlings did not budge.

Peng Heihu laughed, then leisurely said: "I'm sorry, Young Master Liu. If you have to blame something, you can only blame yourself for not having eyes, and for provoking someone you can not afford to offend!"

"Peng Heihu, you truly don't have eyes. Don't you know who I am?" Young Master Liu shouted fiercely, "You dare to offend me, don't you want to stay in the White City?"

The sudden change made Young Master Liu at a loss of what to do.

"Hehe, of course I want to mix in White City. I also know who you are, but, we have a new big brother now. " Peng Heihu said while beaming, "Come, Young Master Liu, let me introduce you. It's this Shang Liang, Boss Shang!"

"Boss Shang?" Young Master Liu was stupefied. "Peng Heihu, you're f * cking playing with me, when did this poor brat become the boss of Tiger Head Gang?"

"You think I'm poor?" Shang Liang walked over, looked sideways at Young Master Liu, and said meaningfully: "Compared to your Young Master Liu's mere ten thousand dollars' worth of fierce purchase fee, the hundred thousand I gave Xiao Hei Hu, is indeed very poor."

"A hundred thousand dollars?" Young Master Liu immediately understood and snorted: "So you actually spent a hundred thousand to bribe Peng Heihu! "You're quite generous to be able to take out a hundred thousand. It seems that you're not poor at all. It seems that I have underestimated you!"

Young Master Liu was not an idiot. What kind of person was Peng Heihu? If Shang Liang wrote an empty cheque, then would have already done the deed.

"Boss Peng, he has money, I have it too!" Young Master Liu was confused, and immediately thought of something, "Didn't he give you 100,000 yuan? I will add another 100,000 yuan, and I will give you 200,000 yuan. As long as you let me go, get rid of that brat for me!"

"You want to compete with me in wealth?" Shang Liang laughed coldly, "Young Master Liu, you're still too inexperienced."

Shang Liang said powerfully: "Three hundred thousand."

"You!" Young Master Liu did not expect Shang Liang to hate him so much, to raise the commission to such a large amount in an instant. Although he was pained over the money, he still gritted his teeth and shouted: "Three hundred and fifty thousand!"

"Five hundred thousand!" Shang Liang didn't even think about it.

"Five hundred and fifty thousand!" Young Master Liu was about to cry.

"Ji ji, what kind of man is that!" Shang Liang curled his lips, "One million!"

"One …" "A million?" Young Master Liu opened his eyes wide, "Are you f * * king crazy? If you can take out one million, I'll f * * king dare to do a live broadcast."

"The live broadcast is eating? "Good idea, you said it yourself. I didn't force you." Shang Liang laughed sinisterly, he took out a bank card from his bosom and said to Peng Heihu: "Little Black Tiger, tell your little brother to take this card for money, one million!"

"No need, boss." Peng Heihu shook his head to express his goodwill, "Boss' word for word, how can I not believe it!"

"But, there's someone who doesn't believe it." Shang Liang indicated towards Young Master Liu with his mouth, and said: "I'm still waiting to watch his live broadcast!"

Peng Heihu's eyes moved, he immediately understood and laughed: "Understood!"

Peng Heihu immediately ordered a few of his subordinates to go to the bank to withdraw a million of cash from Shang Liang's bank card. One million was a lot of money, and his little brothers had three suitcases.

Seeing that Peng Heihu's little brother had really taken out a million gold, Young Master Liu was stupefied.

At this time, Shang Liang had already set up the outdoor live broadcast tools. Looking at the lens of the broadcast room, he said, "Hello everyone, I'm not lacking in money.

With that, Shang Liang pointed the camera at Young Master Liu, "I don't believe that this young master would be able to pull out a million in cash. He's betting with me that if I have a million in cash, we'll just watch the live broadcast. "Fans, it's a million in cash. I've already prepared it. I'm just waiting for this young master to finish it live!"

The netizen, I, am f * cking entering the broadcast room, the netizen, f * ck you, enter the broadcast room, the netizen, greedily, hand entering the broadcast room … Within a short minute, the number of people participating in broadcast room explosively increased to over a hundred thousand!

"The live broadcast is just for show, is it true, tycoon?"

"In the past, I've always heard people saying that the live broadcast was just to enjoy the show. But now, I've never seen any of them!"

"The tycoon is getting more and more creative. Last time, he beat up Apple 7 in anger, but this time, he actually made a live broadcast of himself eating shit!" Such character, I really like it! "

"When will the tycoons burn money in the live broadcast? "Wait online!"

"…"

The broadcast room continued to flood the screen.

"Alright, fans, let the live broadcast of Eating will now begin." Shang Liang ordered Peng Heihu, "Xiao Hei Hu, get your little brother to take out all the money and count them clearly in front of Young Master Liu. After confirming that there is a million yuan, you can have Young Master Liu watch the broadcast live."

"Okay, boss!" Peng Heihu gave a cheap smile, "I'll go prepare a canyon."

After he finished speaking, Peng Heihu went into a corner at the side.

His lackeys started counting the money at the same time. Their speed was fast, and the amount was increasing fast, until it was almost a million. Young Master Liu started to panic.

Especially when he saw Peng Heihu walking out from a corner with a black bag in his hand that contained an unknown object, Young Master Liu felt a wave of disgust.

"Peng Heihu, you can't treat me like this!" Young Master Liu clamored, "My uncle is the deputy county magistrate, if you dare do anything to me, I will make my uncle lead the police to annihilate you!"

"Wow, the deputy county magistrate is so awesome!" Shang Liang said disdainfully, "No wonder you are so arrogant, fans, you all heard that this popinjay young master, his uncle was the Deputy County Chief of White City, and his father was Li Gang!"

Only now did Young Master Liu realize that Shang Liang was purposely trying to trick him into saying this. In front of so many fans, he had ruined his reputation as the Vice County Lord's Uncle, and immediately shouted: "Quickly close the live broadcast!"

"If you turn off the live broadcast, I won't be able to see you eating shit live. The fans won't agree." Shang Liang shook his head, and asked Peng Heihu: "Have you finished counting?"

Peng Heihu nodded: "Finished, no more, exactly one million."

"Alright, Little Black Tiger, take out the doofus that you prepared." Shang Liang pinched his nose and said.

Looking at the terrifying black bag in Peng Heihu's hands, Young Master Liu immediately fainted.

At this time, Shang Liang typed a line of words onto the broadcast room screen: The following scene is too disgusting to display, and it continuously scatters the screen after that. These words quickly filled up the broadcast room screen.

Shang Liang squinted his eyes, and said to Peng Heihu: "Take out the Wu Xiang that you have prepared."