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Chapter 129 How about taking ten million?

On the other side, Lin Siming pulled Zhang Jiaoyan and ran out of the mall.

Regardless of his words, he shouted hatefully: "Jiao'er, let's go find your brother Dadong!"

When Zhang Jiaoyan heard this, she threw Lin Siming away and shouted and cursed with disgust: "Bah, Lin Siming, I didn't expect you to be so cowardly. Not only did you make a pig's head, but you didn't even need a penny. Now you still want me to ask Brother Dong to avenge you, you dream!"

Lin Siming felt even more angry when he saw that this woman was about to turn against him.

But with Lin Siming's little slut, it is really not easy to find a woman, and he can only rely on Zhang Jiaoyan now.

He took a deep breath, suppressed the anger in his heart, and coaxed Zhang Jiaoyan and said, "My baby Jiaoer, how can I blame me for being cowardly? It's the rich second generation who is too fierce!"

Zhang Jiaoyan hugged her chest with her hands, and turned around.

Lin Siming hurriedly walked around Zhang Jiaoyan and said helplessly: "Besides, I'm not looking for Brother Dong to avenge you. You are Brother Dong's person. Now that you are beaten, Brother Dong must have an explanation!"

Zhang Jiaoyan was originally disgusted and wanted to push Lin Siming away, but when she heard Lin Siming's words, her eyes lit up and she said in surprise: "What do you mean is to ask Brother Dong to take us to hack that rich second-generation handsome guy?"

"Hehe, do you want your sports car?" Lin Siming smirked, and his hands and feet became unhonest.

When Zhang Jiaoyan thought of sports cars, she didn't disgust Lin Siming beside her, "Okay, let's go find Brother Dong now!"

After the two of them finished speaking, they soon arrived at an underground gambling stall!

Lin Siming is very familiar with this place. He soaked Zhang Jiaoyan here, or Zhang Jiaoyan had drunk too much and soaked him.

Bang!

As soon as he entered the door, Zhang Jiaoyan's big butt was slapped.

"Jiao'er, are you really having sex with this little bastard? Hehe."

"Go to you, you are a little slut. My husband is very rich!"

Zhang Jiaoyan spat at the man, then pulled Lin Siming into a single room.

It is a smoky smell, smell of smoke, smell of wine, smell of betel nut, and mixed with various indescribable odors, which is a bit eye-catching.

Zhang Jiaoyan walked in and saw a man sitting there playing cards at a glance. She tried hard to squeeze out a little tears, then rushed over and shouted.

"Brother Dong, my sister was beaten up, do you care?"

Zhang Dong is the famous gangster leader on this street. When he looked up, he saw that it was his fellow villager Zhang Jiaoyan, and curled his lips: "It's been causing trouble every few days. Who beats you this time?"

Zhang Jiaoyan immediately stepped forward and said the matter exaggeratedly.

He completely described Ling Feng as a rich and arrogant playboy who keeps women!

When Zhang Dong heard this, he became energetic. He just touched the bad card and pushed it out directly.

"Cao, a rich second generation dares to be so arrogant in my territory! It's a rebellion. Brothers, I'll search the guy and fuck him together!"

Zhang Dong has done a lot of this kind of thing.

Ordinary rich second-generations are also the most troublesome person like Zhang Dong. As long as he finds a reason to get involved, he will spend more or less money in order to avoid trouble.

For Zhang Dong, this is a good opportunity to make a fortune, how could he let it go!

When the others heard this, they immediately became excited.

They haven't opened for a long time and are in a panic!

So a group of people walked out in a fierce manner and soon arrived in front of the mall.

Zhang Dong hugged Lin Siming and said with a grim smile: "Lin Siming, I went up in a while, and you said your leg was broken. Did you hear it?"

"Hey, Brother Dong, I will do whatever you say. As long as I can get the money from my sister," Lin Siming said with a flattering look on his face.

"Cao, your sister has a chicken money, and I will buy a store for her for 20 million yuan? Is your sister inlaid with gold or diamonds? That rich second generation is just having fun!" Zhang Dong said with contempt.

Lin Siming knew Zhang Dong's ferocity and did not dare to refute it. He could only follow the words: "Hehe, Brother Dong, you will know when you go up and see my sister. My sister is so beautiful."

"Haha, just like this, how beautiful is your sister?" Zhang Dong twitched the back of Lin Siming's head as he walked, looking like he was playing with a dog.

Several people were talking and laughing, but the group of people following behind were fierce and were carrying sticks and other things in their hands.

When pedestrians around them saw this posture, they would avoid it.

The patrol security personnel hurriedly notified the leaders above about this matter.

Soon, they came to the store.

Zhang Dong looked up and down a few times, his eyes suddenly became hot, but his face tried hard to pretend to be disdainful, "Is this store?"

"Yes, Brother Dong, this is the store that the rich second generation gave to my sister!" Lin Siming said proudly, and he had already seen the shock in the eyes of others.

A hint of ruthlessness flashed in Zhang Dong's eyes and he shouted coldly: "Break the door first!"

Several gangsters rushed up immediately, swung the stick in their hands and smashed it. With a clang, the glass door was smashed to pieces.

"Ah! Sister Siqi, your brother brought someone to smash the shop!"

The clerk was startled by the sudden loud noise and ran inside screaming.

When Lin Siqi heard this, she stood up in panic and looked at the smashed door outside, almost fainting.

"Don't worry, I'll solve it!"

Ling Feng patted her shoulder and said calmly.

Lin Siqi was slightly stunned, but when she thought of Ling Feng's strength, she felt a little calmer.

But then I thought, if his unscrupulous brother angered Ling Feng, Lin Siqi couldn't sit still and immediately chased after him.

"Ling Feng, forget it, let's call the police..." Lin Siqi took Ling Feng's hand and said in a low voice.

Before Ling Feng could reply, a gangster screamed exaggeratedly.

"Yeah, damn, Lin Siming, you little slut is really not talking nonsense. Your sister looks so terrible!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Zhang Dong walked in from outside with a swagger.

He stared into Lin Siqi's eyes as if he wanted to eat people.

And the most disgusting thing is that Zhang Dong also stretched out his hand to scratch the position of his crotch while talking. The more he looked, the more obscene it would be.

Lin Siqi was immediately frightened and hid behind Ling Feng.

"Brother Dong, it's this kid, he broke my legs!"

Lin Siming stepped forward and pointed at Ling Feng and screamed. As he said, he sat on the ground with his legs in his arms, keeping wailing.

Zhang Jiaoyan, who was standing beside him, also cooperated very much, squatted beside Lin Siming, pointing at Ling Fengjiao and scolding: "It's you, relying on how much money you have, the sister who forcibly kept my husband, not only beat me up!"

With their shouts, the scene officially started!

Zhang Dong stared at Ling Feng, glanced all over his body, and sneered: "Hehe, yell, this young man is wearing very low-key! Did you buy this store for Lin Siming's sister?"

"Does it have anything to do with you?" Ling Feng responded contemptuously.

When Zhang Dong saw Ling Feng's arrogant look, he immediately confirmed that what Zhang Jiaoyan said before was true, and immediately smiled grimly.

"Hehe, of course it has something to do with me! This shop is yours. My sister and brother-in-law were broken by you in your shop. You have to give me Zhang Dong an explanation about this!"

Lin Siqi couldn't help but scold, "You're talking nonsense, Xiao Ming's legs are not broken at all!"

"Hehe, you don't have the final say!"

Zhang Dong stared at Lin Siqi again and scratched his crotch. He made up his mind that this woman must get it.

After thinking about it, he turned around and said to Ling Feng: "This matter is easy to solve, I don't need to do more, one million yuan per leg! If you take the money now, I will take people away! If you don't take the money, hehe..."

"One million?" Ling Feng's mouth curled up with a playful smile.

"Yes, one million, no penny can be lost!" Zhang Dong said with great certainty.
Chapter completed!
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