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"I'll hand it over, I'll hand it over, I'll definitely hand it over, but I don't have a million!" Jin Laosan said with a sullen face.

"No need for a million. I just said that. This compensation will be paid to the eight of you, and each of you will only need a hundred and twenty-five thousand yuan for fairness and justice. Whoever can't hand it over, prepare to be hospitalized! "

Chen Mo waved his hand, no longer wasting any time, he stepped on Jin Laosan's knee, but did not put much strength into it, "Now, Big Golden Tooth, tell me, can you pay me the sum of 125,000 gold."

"Yes!"

Jin Laosan anxiously shouted, his voice was like a loud bell, resounding throughout the entire shop, "I have money in my bank account! Big brother, no, you give me your account number, I can transfer the money to you right now."

"Kexin, give him your bank account number."

Chen Mo turned to face Lin Kexin. He did not have a bank account, so it was not convenient for him to use Xiang Caiwei's condition, so he could only look for him.

Lin Kexin did not say much. After nodding her head, he reported her bank account number.

But when Jin Laosan finished listening to the account, his face was completely red.

"Don't tell me you don't have any money, so I'll think you're messing with me!" Chen Mo stepped lightly on Jin Laosan's knee.

"No, I have enough money to pay for it …" But... "It's just that I can't do it manually …"

Both of Jin Laosan's arms were dislocated by Chen Mo, he had been holding on for a long time, but he was still unable to find the phone in his pocket.

If he didn't want to renege on the debt, then everything was fine!

Chen Mo grabbed onto Jin Laosan's hand and shook it a few times. Crack . Crack …. The intense pain caused Jin Laosan to struggle continuously, his body occasionally shrinking into a bow shape and occasionally twisting into something like an arch bridge. He almost lost his breath.

"Alright, hurry up and transfer the money." Chen Mo flung Jin Laosan's arm away and said impatiently.

"Yi, my hand feels it and can move."

Jin Laosan wanted to cheer, but when he saw Chen Mo's impatient expression, his entire body shivered. He quickly took out his hand, logged into his own online bank, and began to transfer the funds.

Although he was a hoodlum who spent his days drinking, he still had a certain amount of income. However, it was not very stable.

In the past few years, besides eating and gambling, he had also saved up over two hundred thousand yuan.

Originally, he had thought that he was quite old and wanted to save up for his wife who had returned to the village to marry him.

But now, after years of hard work, he returned to before liberation in one night.

Ding dong!

Lin Kexin received a text message, it was exactly one hundred and twenty-five thousand.

"Dr Chen, I've received the money. One hundred and twenty-five thousand, not a single cent less." Lin Kexin waved her phone towards Chen Mo.

Chen Mo nodded, and looked at Jin Laosan, "Since you've handed over the compensation, then you can scram."

"Big brother, then my hand …" Jin Laosan did not finish his words, but the meaning behind his words was obvious.

Since you were able to restore the broken hand with just a few swings, now that the compensation has been paid, can you put the other hand back as well?

"What the hell!"

Chen Mo replied coldly, then ignored Jin Laosan and slowly walked over to the other seven who were lying on the ground and pretending to be dead.

"Now, it's your turn. The police should be here soon, so we have to get this over with. I asked them one by one. Those who can't pay the compensation all have their hands and feet crippled. "

With that, Chen Mo walked in front of a yellow haired little brother, "Can you pay compensation?"

"I don't have that much money, but …" Before the yellow haired little brother could finish speaking, Chen Mo had already raised his leg and continuously kicked him.

The cracking sounds of bones being dislocated continuously came out from the yellow-hair's body, accompanied by his crying for his parents, continuing endlessly.

"What about you?!"

Chen Mo walked to the next one. The scumbag dyed all his neon-like hair green.

Why not just wear a green hat?

"I didn't smash many things, I only pushed a few small coal stoves. Big Bro, do you think you can give me a discount?" The green hair said repeatedly.

Chen Mo smirked, "Of course you can."

The eyes of the lackeys behind him lit up as their thoughts raced. They immediately tried to gather in their minds all sorts of justifiable reasons to shirk responsibility.

"Crack!"

A slightly different sound echoed in the surroundings.

That green haired bastard that was about to be discounted, he was really discounted!

One of his arms was twisted and fractured.

As for his remaining hands and legs, they had all been removed by Chen Mo.

"Since you've taken the initiative to request it, I'll give you a discount as you wish."

Chen Mo said with a smile, as though he had not broken the green hair's arm just now, but had agreed to some small and insignificant request.

Devil, this man is a devil!

As the saying goes, the soft ones fear the hard ones, the hard ones fear the hard ones, and the hard ones fear the tough ones.

As social hoodlums, they could be said to be both tough and unreasonable. Even if they didn't care for their lives, they wouldn't be afraid even if they met one.

But facing such a ruthless person like Chen Mo, they were truly afraid.

He had good backing and great strength. Not only was he able to fight, he was also extremely ruthless in his actions.

It was easy to break limbs. Such a way of doing things was simply cruel and merciless!

Yellow-hair and Green-Hair were wailing in pain as they lay paralyzed on the ground.

Jin Laosan stood to the side. He didn't know if he should leave or not, but he was extremely conflicted.

He had already paid the compensation and could be considered to have successfully escaped a calamity.

But this bunch of brothers couldn't escape!

This group of people were young and full of vigor. They only cared about enjoying themselves, how could they have any thoughts of saving money?

Even if there were, it was impossible to have a deposit of over a hundred thousand!

If this continued, the remaining five brothers would have their hands and feet broken like the blonde.

If that was the case, then this matter would be over for today, and these kids would no longer be able to follow him.

He was talking about Jin Laosan's situation right now.

"Brother, this has nothing to do with us. It was Jin Laosan who ordered us to do this, it's not our fault!" After the purple hair saw the miserable state of the yellow hair and green hair, it finally kneeled in front of Chen Mo with a "pu tong" sound.

In order to shirk responsibility, he had even sold him out in front of Jin Laosan.

A hooligan's spirit of loyalty is worth a few dollars!

A brotherly friendship is worth a few dollars!

Tie Zheng was only worth a few coins!

Now that a great catastrophe was about to befall them, who would care about those weak ones?

They were street hooligans, not unparalleled heroes, so where did their spirit of loyalty come from? Thus, at this moment, Zi Mao didn't care about it at all. It didn't matter if it was useful or not, he would just push away the responsibility first.

When Guo Yan heard the purple-haired man's words, she knew things were not going well.

This bunch of grandsons, they even said that their loyalty was greater than the heavens, and now they can even sell their own boss, Jin Laosan.

If this goes on, the situation will only get worse.