Kang Yongren didn't seem to expect Le Jun to answer like this.

Yes, how could someone who even betrayed his brother-in-law, be kind to an outsider like Kang Yongren?

"Song Zhichao gives you one million, you betray me. In your eyes, I, Kang, is only worth the little money?" Kang Yongren got up from the boss's chair, bit his cigar, and walked to Le Jun, looking down at Le Jun lying on the ground, his eyes as lightning.

Le Jun's face was swollen like a pig's head, and there was only a blood slit left in his eyes. He spat hard, but spit out a fallen teeth.

Le Jun picked up his teeth, put them in his palm and fiddled them twice, and said to himself: "The teeth have fallen out and they are broken." After saying this, he looked up slightly, looked at Kang Yongren and said: "My brother-in-law George blackmailed you 50 million. If you don't give it, I will sell him for 500,000 yuan. Do you think this deal is worth it?"

Kang Yongren: “…”

Le Jun continued, "So, I am not greedy, but you are too stingy and lonely, and you have not given the money in place, so I will betray you!"

Kang Yongren: “…”

He took a sip of the cigar hard, squirted a thick smoke at Lejun, and said, "It seems that you are really not afraid of death."

Le Jun giggled again, "It's not that he is not afraid of death, but that he knows that he can't die."

Kang Yongren: “…”

Before he could speak, Kang Yonglian next to him said angrily: "Do you think you are - a cat, have nine lives?!" As he said that, he was about to take action.

At this time, Le Jun suddenly laughed and said, "Do you think Mr. Song don't know you're arresting me?"

Kang Yonglian was stunned and glanced at his elder brother Kang Yongren.

Le Jun's mouth became sticky and spitted again, but because of lack of strength, the saliva was hanging around his mouth, holding blood sticky and looked extremely disgusting.

"Haha, Mr. Song has said that I will be caught by you. But I am not his person, and he has no reason to protect me."

"He said again that he is a businessman and he is just doing business with me. If you catch me because of this business, if you beat me half to death, he will pay me 300,000 yuan in terms of love, as medical expenses; if you kill me, then he will pay my wife and children another 3 million yuan as silk gold!"

Le Jun smiled evilly, "So I like people like Mr. Song, who are very clear about the worldly style. Trading is buying and losing, winning and losing is winning and losing - now, you can do it, uh, it's better to make me earn another three million, hahaha!"

Le Jun, laughing.

Kang Yonglian was stunned. This was a lunatic who wanted money but not life.

Kang Yongren held a cigar and placed it contemptuously on Le Jun's head and bounced it. The ashes fell on Le Jun's head and face.

"In my eyes, you are just a dog - no, even a dog is not as good as a dog. I will not do a guy who is not as good as a dog, so you go!" Kang Yongren said with contemptuous look at Le Jun.

Le Jun smiled and struggled to stand up. He looked at Kang Yongren and said, "Since you said that, I'm not polite - uh, my whole body hurts. It seems that I'm going to ask Mr. Song for medical expenses. 300,000 is enough for me to spend some time!"

Le Jun walked towards the door swayingly. Suddenly, he turned around and said to Kang Yongren: "By the way, Mr. Song has something to tell you--he will take good care of Kang's construction, so you can rest assured!"

Kang Yongren: “…”

The eyes were about to spit out fire.

...

Outside Kang's mansion—

Le Jun, who had a bruised nose, swollen face and ache all over his body, walked out of the Kang family swaying.

Along the way, the servants of the Kang family looked at him sideways until he walked out of the gate, and then he closed the iron gate with a bang.

Le Jun looked up at the sun hanging high in the sky, then opened his hand to reveal the teeth that were tightly packed by him in his palm.

He smiled, then threw his teeth into his mouth and swallowed it with a buzz.

After swallowing his teeth, Le Jun wiped his hands and took out his broken myopic glasses from his arms.

The glasses' lenses were broken and the mirror legs were even broken. Le Jun didn't care at all, so he reached out and wiped the lenses with his sleeve, and then put them on directly - the scene in front of him was much clearer.

Swaying and funny-looking Le Jun, wearing broken glasses, walked towards the road.

This is a luxury residential area with remote roads, basically no taxi buses, and buses are not on this line.

But just as Le Jun was wandering forward, the sound of a car horn came from behind him.

Then a Bentley sedan with the word "1" that starts with black stopped next to Le Jun.

The car window opened, revealing Niu Xiong's fierce face.

"Get on the car!" Niu Xiong said.

Le Jun smiled, walked over, reached out to open the car door, and then sat behind the luxury car without hesitation.

"You're not dead yet?" Niu Xiong asked him, and then started the car.

"Didn't you see it? Only half of your life is left." Le Jun said.

He leaned against the back of the car and felt his whole body disintegrating.

Niu Xiong held the steering wheel with one hand, opened the storage box with the other hand, took out a thick envelope with his hands and threw it to Le Jun and said, "Brother Chao gave it to you!"

The thick envelope hit Le Jun, which hurt a little.

Le Jun smiled, picked up the envelope and weighed it, "Three hundred thousand - worth it!"

Niu Xiong glanced at him through the rearview mirror and suddenly said, "It is rare to be a rebellious boy like you!"

Le Jun didn't care at all and closed his eyes and said, "If you were with a group of serious prisoners for years, you would have become like me!"

Niu Xiong didn't say anything, but he took out something and threw it to Le Jun, saying, "This is your family's immigration passport and air ticket!"

Le Jun opened his eyes and looked at the passport and air ticket contained in another large envelope. His throat moved, but he didn't say anything.

Yes, I am a rebellious boy.

Everyone despises it!

Everyone despises!

People like myself can be said to be "death is not worthy of mercy" in Hong Kong!

But how many people can be like Mr. Song and have such good people to the slander in Hong Kong?

...

"Brother, why did you let that slut go?" Kang Yonglian said to his elder brother Kang Yongren angrily.

Kang Yongren sighed, "We have lost a game. If we do something bad again, we will hit Song Zhichao's thoughts. At that time, not only will we not be able to avenge our revenge, but we may also be involved in the lawsuit."

After a pause, Kang Yongren took a cigar and spit out smoke and said, "The most urgent task is how to deal with Song Zhichao's pressing step by step-by-step-by-step"

Thinking of this, Kang Yongren was walking in place while biting the cigar, and then instructed his younger brother Kang Yonglian, "Since Song's ambition is very ambition to swallow Hong Kong Island in one bite, then we will turn that treasure land from a hot cake to a poison..."

Kang Yonglian's eyes flashed, "Brother, what do you mean..."

"Stop the relocation of Stanley Prison, on the contrary, we also recommend that those ghosts expand the construction of the prison!" Kang Yongren's eyes became fierce. "I want to turn Stanley Prison into a nail in that area of ​​Hong Kong Island - Song Zhichao's eyes thorn!"

"As long as Stanley Prison is there for a day, the surrounding land prices will never be increased; if Song Zhichao bought so much land, he would always be a pile of garbage!"

Kang Yonglian also laughed, "If Stanley Prison is really expanded, then the land in Song Zhichao's hands will depreciate significantly. At that time, the "grape pot" will become a "shit pot". Let's see how proud he is! Hahaha!"

Kang Yongren also smiled. If that was true, he might be able to take the opportunity to take back Kang's construction.

Thinking of this, Kang Yongren said: "Now I will contact those ghost guys - as for you, contact the Li family and Lin family, and ask them to turn around and help stop the prison from relocation. This time I want to let the bamboo basket named Song be useless!"

Kang Yonglian nodded quickly, but soon he asked: "But relocation of prison has been made by the Hong Kong and British governments. Is it difficult to change it now?"

Kang Yongren smiled, reached out to hold the cigar and bounced it contemptuously, and said, "Did you forget that there is another thing in this world called 'public opinion'?"
Chapter completed!