When Han Yang saw Qiao Yue'er's expression of anger, he couldn't help but sigh in his heart. It was extremely unlucky to meet such a top-notch family member.

He thought about it and asked, "So, is your brother owed money because of gambling?"

Qiao Yue'er nodded, "It should be! I don't know the specific situation. In short, there is his name and handprint on this IOU. We can't afford to lose this account anyway!"

After hearing this, Han Yang smiled and comforted: "Okay, don't worry too much. This matter is nothing. I'll solve it for you!"

Qiao Yue'er immediately looked at him with gratitude, and her voice was even more swallowed, "Thank you, Vice President! If it weren't for you, I really don't know what to do about this?"

Han Yang glanced at her, smiled, and said nothing.

Soon, they arrived here. Hanyang drove the car and looked outside. They found that this place was a city village in Nandu. It was surrounded by dilapidated buildings. The environment was also quite poor. The garbage on the roadside was everywhere and the smell was foul.

He couldn't help but frown.

When Qiao Yue'er saw him like this, she said, "It is precisely because of the poor environment in this place that the police do not come often, which has grown these harmful criminals!"

Obviously, there are few luxury cars like Han Yang driving in here, so many people on the street turned their heads and looked at his car in surprise. Han Yang ignored them and drove straight to No. 101 Second Street. He saw that there was a large yard in front of him. At the door of the yard was a large rusted iron door, and several big wolf dogs were tied. At the door of the yard, two people who looked like gangsters were squatting.

One of them was the bald head who was slapped by Han Yang before.

Han Yang stopped the car, opened the car door and walked down, and Qiao Yue'er also hurriedly got out of the car.

When the bald man saw this Rolls-Royce, he and the gangster next to him stood up. At this moment, he saw Han Yang and Qiao Yueer get out of the car, the bald man's face changed suddenly, and he immediately ran into the yard.

The remaining gangster also looked at Han Yang and Qiao Yue'er in surprise. Soon, the iron door of the yard was opened, and more than a dozen gangsters walked out of it, carrying steel pipes and other things in their hands. The one who was on the head was a short fat man with a beer belly, a round shaved on his head, and wearing a body

Wearing a vest, revealing all the fat flesh.

The bald man followed him, respectfully treated him, pointed at Han Yang and said to him, "Brother Ming, this guy who hit me before was this kid!"

The fat man had a fat face, holding a cigarette in his hand, took a sip, and looked at Han Yang and Qiao Yue'er in front of him with a smile. When he looked at Qiao Yue'er, several lewd smiles flashed in his tiny eyes.

"Tsk tsk, it's a pity for such a top-notch girl! I originally thought that if you really can't pay back the money, I'll let you sell yourself, and you will definitely make a lot of money!"

Qiao Yue'er listened with an angry look on her face.

The fat man ignored her and then looked at Han Yang, then glanced at the Rolls-Royce behind Han Yang.

"Rich second generation?" He chuckled, "Is it good? This girl actually climbed up to the top!"

As he said that, he raised his head and asked Han Yang, "Have you brought the money?"

Han Yang looked at him and asked lightly: "What's your name?"

As soon as this was said, the bald head next to the fat man swung the steel pipe in his hand and stared at Han Yang and cursed: "It's so damn, how do you talk to Brother Ming? Brother Ming asked you if you have brought the money?"

Han Yang frowned.

But the fat man suddenly laughed and looked at Han Yang with a smile, "Is that OK? Is this friend very calm? I think it's because my family has some background!"

As he said that, there was a hint of sarcasm on his lips, "Since you asked, I will tell you, my name is Shi Ming! Boy, if you don't bring you money, I'm sorry, I'm afraid that my brothers will be rude to you!"

Han Yang looked at the fat man, snorted, and said lightly: "Of course I brought the money! I will only ask you one thing. If you collect the money, will you still cause trouble for her in the future?"

As he said that, he pointed to Qiao Yue'er beside him.

The fat man was stunned, then laughed, looked at him with a playful look and said, "It's not bad, boy, I didn't see that you are quite affectionate, you are so concerned about this girl!"

Anger flashed in Han Yang's eyes.

The fat man then smiled and said, "We are here to make a living. As long as you pay back the money, we will naturally understand the rules!"

Han Yang snorted, walked to the trunk, picked up two boxes, and threw them to the fat man. One box was cracked and the money inside was spilled all over the floor.

The fat man and his younger brothers were shocked when they saw it. Then the bald man came up immediately and collected the spilled money. Then he opened the box a little, no more, no less, exactly two million.

Han Yang looked at the fat man and said coldly: "I gave you the money. From now on, her brother's affairs have nothing to do with her and her family. If you dare to harass them again!"

As he said that, Han Yang narrowed his eyes slightly, "I'll make you look good!"

When the fat man heard this, he couldn't help but frown. The bald man stared at Han Yang and shouted: "Oh my god, boy, do you dare to threaten Brother Ming! Do you think that if you give me money today, you can leave?"

When he heard this, Qiao Yue'er's face changed suddenly and she looked at Han Yang.

Han Yang frowned instantly, staring at these people and said, "Is that so? What else do you want?"

The fat man suddenly smiled and shouted coldly: "Take me out!"

Immediately, two people dragged a man out like a dead dog. The man was in a mess and had blood on his face.

Seeing this person, Qiao Yue'er's face suddenly turned pale, and the man shouted to her as if he had seen a savior: "Sister, you are here, sister, save me! Save me!"

Han Yang glanced at her and asked, "This is your brother!"

Qiao Yue'er looked miserable and nodded with difficulty.

At this moment, the fat man looked at Han Yang and Qiao Yue'er with a smile, pointed at the man and said, "Two, sorry, this guy has lost again just now and owed me five million. I'm afraid you will have to pay this money!"

"What?" Qiao Yue'er's legs became weak and she almost sat directly on the ground.

Han Yang stared at the fat man coldly and said, "Didn't I say that he has nothing to do with Qiao Yue'er and her parents?" The fat man looked at him as if he was idiot and sneered a few times, "Boy, stop dreaming, he owes money, who will we look for for his family? Now, since you are mixed with this girl, then the money can only be paid from you!"
Chapter completed!