"This old coffin boy owes our boss 88,000 yuan. If you pay back the money now, I can give you the change. The fixed price is 80,000 yuan! We only accept the currency of Tianshui Town.

People from other settlements will not be accepted!”

Song Ziyu was about to pay, but Wang Er scolded: "Fart, I just borrowed 18,000 from your boss, when did the debt become 88,000? Are you going to eat people?"

Da Hanyu explained with great care: "Old gambling dog, you should know the rules of the road better than me! Borrowing and borrowing are always done nine times and three times. Although you only borrowed 18,000 yuan at that time, the principal was an integer of 20,000 yuan."

"That's only 20,000!" Wang Er snorted.

"This is the principal, and I haven't started calculating the interest yet." The collector scolded: "The interest plus your overdue penalty interest, and late payment fees...the interest will compound and the interest will compound. Over the past few months, I will charge you eight

That’s probably an advantage for you. If you calculate it carefully and add our boss’s mental damages and reputational damages, then you should have three to five million!”

"Our boss was afraid that you wouldn't be able to pay back, so we gave you a family discount."

The big collector Balabala said.

Wang Er said angrily: "Bullshit family discount..." .??.??

Seeing that the two were about to quarrel again, Song Ziyu patted the table and said, "That's enough. I'm pressed for time, so that's it!"

Finished!

Song Ziyu said to Tang Jian: "Put out the money."

Tang Jian took out a wad of money, counted 80,000 yuan and threw it to the big man who was collecting the money.

The big man had already given up hope on this business, but now he has actually received the money, which makes him feel happy.

The big man let Wang Er go and turned around to leave with the money in his arms. Song Ziyu stopped him: "Wait a minute."

"Is there anything else?" the big man asked nervously.

"Where is the IOU?" Song Ziyu asked.

"Oh, I forgot about that."

big

Han took out Wang Er's IOU. Song Ziyu glanced at the ghostly peach and peach characters on it and asked Wang Er: "Is this it?"

Wang Er nodded.

"Okay, now that the debt is cleared, you can leave." Song Ziyu tore up the IOU smoothly.

"Young man, I see that you are an upright person, so I will give you a piece of advice. Gamblers are hopeless. This old gambling dog is rotten. You should stay away as soon as possible."

After saying that, the big man left happily.

After watching the collector leave, Wang Er returned to the gambling table and hummed to Song Ziyu: "Boy, I don't know which relative of mine you are, but I have to tell you, I don't have the money to pay you back."

Song Ziyu smiled and said: "Wang Er, right? I'm not a relative of yours... Actually, I'm here to collect the debt."

"What's the account? Do I owe you money?" Wang Er rolled his eyes and turned his face away.

Song Ziyu smiled and said: "You don't owe me any money, but I also collect debts for others."

With that said, Song Ziyu leaned into Wang Er's ear and whispered: "Gao Zhongping asked me to say hello to you. He asked when will you repay the life you owe him?"

Hear this!

Wang Er's expression changed drastically.

"So you are from Lao Gao..." Wang Er put away his mangy appearance and became more behaved.

"Gao Zhongping has retired for many years. It must be unusual for him to ask you to come to me, right? Tell me, what do you want me to do?" Wang Er raised his head, without any expression on his face.

Song Ziyu looked around and found that there were many gamblers watching the excitement waiting to eat.

"This is not the place to talk, you and I

Come."

Song Ziyu took the old man to the hotel he rented.

Regarding this series of inexplicable operations, Xu Yingnan was completely confused and couldn't understand what Song Ziyu was doing.

As for Wang Er, he is a typical self-made person.

When he returned to the hotel and saw the high-end and elegant accommodation, Wang Er couldn't help complaining: "When did the Hunter Association become so rich? They always stay in deluxe rooms when traveling on business."

After entering the room, Wang Er was not unreasonable at all. He picked up the wine provided by the hotel and started drinking it.

Looking at this guy as if he were at home, Xu Yingnan was so angry that his teeth itched. .??.??

"What's the use of this trash? It's better to chop it up with a knife!" Xu Yingnan made gestures with his hands.

"That little girl is so mean. Oh, I'm also wondering, what good can I do if I'm just useless? I don't know what Lao Gao is thinking. He wants to make me miserable even when his old bones are on the line." Wang Er continued to drink.

Poor quality drinks.

"You will be poisoned if you drink too much methanol." Song Ziyu couldn't help but remind him.

This drink was delivered by the hotel, but Song Ziyu couldn't compliment the craftsmanship of Wasteland World.

It is impossible for grain wine to exist in barren land, and some may only be blended with methanol, something that even dogs will not drink.

"How about killing him?" Tang Jian also asked for instructions.

Song Ziyu shook his head and said not to act rashly.

Long-term social practice tells me that even a piece of dog poop and a piece of toilet paper have its effect.

Wang Er drank half a kilogram of fake wine and then burped comfortably.

"Tell me, what do you want me to do?" Wang Er put down the wine bottle and asked.

Song Ziyu said: "I'm going to Tianshui Town

When I arrived, Lao Gao told me that you are very familiar with the situation here, right?"

"It's just so-so...what do you want to do?" asked the drunk Wang Er.

Song Ziyu said: "I won't hide it from you. I killed a person recently and got into some trouble. I urgently need to find some powerful allies in Tianshui Town to solve the problem.

"Oh? A harmless little guy like you actually kills people?" Wang Er chuckled and asked contemptuously: "Who did you kill?"

Song Ziyu said: "I killed Kong Youfang."

"Kong Youfang...what? Are you crazy?" Wang Er jumped up from his seat with an incredible expression on his face.

"Kong Youfang is the number one agent of the Northern Chamber of Commerce in the wasteland area. You killed him? It's impossible, right?" Wang Er still didn't believe Song Ziyu's words.

Seeing Wang Er's appearance, Song Ziyu said calmly: "Not only him, I also killed all his men."

As soon as these words came out, the two Wangs were dumbfounded.

At this moment, Wang Er finally understood that the harmless young man in front of him seemed not as innocent as he appeared.

Wang Er sat back in his seat and sighed: "No wonder Gao Zhongping, this old and immortal dog-fighting thing, asked you to come to me. This is simply a job seeking death... Tell me, what do you want to do?"

Song Ziyu said: "Things have reached this point. Now we have to find a way to deal with the Northern Chamber of Commerce's revenge. I have an immature idea, which is to contact other factions within the Northern Chamber of Commerce to find someone willing to endorse me.

!”

"Endorsement? Why should others?" Wang Er asked.

"Of course I have to offer an exciting bargaining chip," Song Ziyu said.
Chapter completed!