Chapter 197

To put it better, it is to convince people with virtue.

Hard to say, it's robbing.

Mr. B still remembers Ding Yi's words: "that's a quick way to get money."

Why don't you rob the bank? Faster. Mr. B is lying on the boss's chair, talking about a big cigar and drawing circles to curse Ding Yi.

Business is not so good recently. The main weather has come down.

It used to be hot. When you come in, you can enjoy the air conditioning. Even if you don't dance, you can sit for hours watching the dancer's graceful posture.

Now in October, the weather has cooled down and business has declined slightly. The key is that he has to pay 400000 yuan to Ding Yi every month. So Mr. B is thinking about whether to open another business.

Just as he was distracted, someone came in to report: "Mr. B, a man named Ding Yi came to see you."

The man said it for the first time, but Mr. B hasn't recovered. He continues to think about his mood.

"Mr. B, someone is looking for you outside." Again.

"Ah," said Lord B, "who is looking for me?" Today, I didn't have an appointment: "I said no, I didn't have time."

"Oh."

The man turned and went out.

Before we got to the door, bang, the door was pushed open, and Jin Mao came in with teeth and claws.

"You -- who are you?" Lord B is going to vomit blood.

Lord B, who has been dominating the southern part of the city for a while, has been bullied by Ding Yi recently. How dare any little golden hair rush in?

"Mr. B, long time no see. I don't think so." Ding Yi walks behind with a smile.

"I grass" Ding Yi is here again.

Mr. B got up in a hurry.

"Ha ha ha, brother Yi, long time no see. I miss you so much." You're not dead yet.

"Mr. B, you are necrotic. You must be cursing me to die. You still pretend to be so polite. Ha ha ha." Ding Yi laughs.

Your sister's, master B's mouth a draw, you know good, but he of course refused to admit: "brother Yi, you really know how to joke, are practicing Chinese martial arts, now in this era, Chinese martial arts master is less than panda, we should cherish each other."

That's a bit of advice. Don't do me any more. Everyone practices Chinese martial arts. One is dead and one is missing.

Ding Yi smiles, but does not say any more. He looks at Jin Mao.

"Hey, boy B, what's the matter with you? You said you would pay the money to the big world." Golden hair clasped the little black hair on his chest and asked him.

"---" B boy? Lord B is going to vomit blood again, but he certainly won't argue with golden hair now: "who are you?"

"I'm brother Yi, boss of big world." Golden bull's way.

It's my younger brother. The fox pretends to be a tiger. Lord B is so angry. In the past, three tigers in the north of the city did not dare to talk to him like this. Today, he was despised by an unknown boy.

"This month, I think I paid the money?" Mr. B, let's talk about it first.

"How much?" Ding Yi finally asked.

"Four hundred thousand, no less, I promise." Master B patted his chest.

"The number is not right." Golden hair shook his head.

"That's not right?" Mr. B is very angry. Ding Yi said that it would be four hundred thousand.

Of course, he didn't plan to pay it all the time, but the Jiang family said that Ding Yi didn't live long, so he was willing to pay it.

"I asked you eight King Kong to hand them in together. It's 400000 for each of you. There are two people who haven't handed them in this month. If one person doesn't hand them in, you'll have to pay 800000. If two people don't hand them in, you'll have to pay 1.6 million. So Mr. B, would you please make up another 1.2 million?" Ding Yike said politely.

"I grass" B master seven smoke jumped up.

Ding Yi, do you have a lower limit? Why not rob the bank?

"Who are you?" Ding Yi's face darkened when he heard these two words.

Outside at this time, some people came slowly, all of whom were under master B's hands.

But Mr. B woke up and waved them out.

"I don't know who those two men are. Tell me, what's special? It's not harmful to me." Lord B is angry.

He didn't know anyone would dare not.

"I agreed with you that day. If you don't, I'll find you first." Ding Yi chuckled again: "if you are big, you can't manage the small. Of course, I'll find the big one first."

"I'm wrong. I didn't manage it well, but brother Yi, you can't do it like this." Mr. B is going to reason with Ding Yi.

Don't you want to convince others by virtue? I will reason with you.

What's the difference between forcing people to pay and robbing money? There is no morality in the world.

"Less than more." Jin Mao directly interrupted him: "others did the gym here at the beginning, just decorated less than half a year, you used 20000 yuan to turn him over."

"The man paid 1.2 million yuan for the rent, and then 20 thousand yuan will be transferred to you. Why do you think that?"

"--" master B glared at the golden hair, his face was blue and white, and he couldn't speak.

With the strength of course, and backstage.

There's nothing that Mr. B likes that he can't get.

But Ding Yi, you are better than me.

"It's such a thing. Forget it. I don't want any money." Ding Yi suddenly realized: "just give it to me. I won't ask you for money in the future. Whoever doesn't give money, I'll go to whoever."

I'll go. Mr. B almost vomited blood in the dark.

Ding Yi, can you be more shameless?

Mr. B has many industries, but the most important thing is the ballroom, so he usually lives here.

First of all, the ballroom doesn't swipe the card. Every day it receives cash. Second, the expenses are small. The ticket money it receives is basically net profit.

The salary of the staff can be written off with the money of storing clothes outside and selling drinks and cigarettes inside.

3、 There's no risk. It's a side door, but it's not very side door. You have to worry about the police when you open the bathroom and get a massage. There's no need to worry about it here.

Even if they are caught on the dance floor, it is the dancer's own business and has nothing to do with them.

Because the dancers are all outside women who come in to make money, not his staff.

4、 With a monthly net profit of nearly 3 million yuan and a year's net profit of more than 30 million yuan, how many factories and companies can achieve such high efficiency?

How tiring is it to run a factory or a company?

He is now lying on the sofa every day, counting money to get cramps.

If it wasn't for the fear of a big tree catching wind, I couldn't have opened ten dance halls.

Now that Ding Yi's mouth is crooked, he is going to take advantage of his prosperity. Master B really has the heart to kill people.

Of course, he has long thought that Ding Yi is dead, but now he has no choice but to take Ding Yi and wait for the Jiang family to send someone to clean up Ding Yi.

"Brother Yi." Master B took two deep breaths, calmed down his anger, and said: "there's a way to steal. It's like killing relatives to cut off people's wealth."

Master B is on the verge of explosion, but before he finishes his sentence, Ding Yi picks up a teacup on the table in front of him, brushes it and sprinkles it on his face.

Master B was stunned immediately, and his anger was completely extinguished by this cup of tea.

He is so angry that Ding Yi dares to step on him.

It's like slapping him in the face.

To be clear is to bully him.

"You are worthy to speak to me?" Ding Yi sneered: "you should thank me, I only cut off your financial resources, did not kill your relatives."

What's more, when you were fighting for power in the south of the city, how many people were killed by you, and even destroyed the whole family.

How dare you talk to me about morality and justice when you use 20000 yuan to force others to transfer it to you?

The golden hair on the side listened deeply and nodded.

Before, he didn't understand why brother Yi always liked to rob people's property and property, and especially liked cash. Isn't it too explosive? What's wrong with you?

Later, I understood, because those people all used the same method to rob others.

Some are more ruthless than Ding Yi.

For example, Mr. B, when he robbed the gym, the other party just paid more than one million yuan of rent. How could he let out 20000 yuan.

Mr. B is not in a hurry. First he tells people to cut off the water and electricity, then he throws snakes into the swimming pool, and finally he asks his hands to come down to the gym every day and do nothing. When he goes to that stop, his body is full of tattoos, which is very cruel.

Gym no business, and finally the other party afraid of him, ready to find someone to transfer.

The boss, who came to see him first, was called by Mr. B on the way. He was seriously injured when he was hit by someone and his car.

The second one came to see the boss, who was directly beaten as a pig.

The news spread and no one dared to take over.

Finally, the man knelt down and begged master B to pick up the dish.

Mr. B offered 20000 yuan and set it down.

But that's not the point.

The point is that not long after the man went out with 20000 yuan, he was stopped by two gangsters. After a vicious beating, even 20000 yuan was robbed. The man was seriously injured and hospitalized. He spent hundreds of thousands to save his life. After he was discharged, even Dongning didn't dare to go back, and his family moved away.

Mr. B used to feel that he did it beautifully, which made all the people who had offended him feel afraid.

But today, he knows what retribution is.

Besides, Ding Yi is not as fastidious as master B. he just uses two words: "direct."

In three words, "red, naked"

He just came to steal money.