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"Damn it, come again."

In a small gambling field filled with all kinds of tobacco and alcohol, a man in a white shirt dropped his card, his eyes were red, like a crazy gambler.

"Yan Wenbin, long time no see."

"Your mother never taught you, don't slap others on the shoulder when they are playing cards..."

The red-eyed Yan Wenbin turned his head angrily. When he saw the incoming person, it looked like a drake caught by his neck, and all the voices disappeared instantly.

"What did my mother teach me?" The sturdy man with a huge gold chain patted Yan Wenbin on the shoulder, with a sneer on his face.

"No."

"Why didn't my mother teach me? My mother said to be reasonable and legal, and teach me to pay off debts." The big-shaped man left the small gambling field and walked into the small alley next to Yan Wenbin's shoulders. : "The money you borrowed is due, plus 150,000 in interest, when will it be repaid?"

"Brother Jin, can you give me a few days of grace, I'm not feeling lucky recently."

"I don't care about your luck? My mother told me that everyone is civilized, and you must be reasonable and legal. Repaying debts is justified. If you want to be uncivilized, I don't mind following it." The sturdy man who took the lead waved his hand, and the next few people immediately surrounded Yan Wenbin.

"Brother Jin, this is all the money I have now." Yan Wenbin hurriedly took out his pockets and handed the messy pile of banknotes to the big man next to him.

"Being a fool? No matter how much I count, it's not enough. You owe me 150,000, 150,000, understand?"

"I really don't have any money. I wanted to pay you back today, but I didn't feel lucky today." Yan Wenbin looked at the big guys around him with a flustered expression.

"Then can I understand that you can't pay back the money today? Since you don't speak reason or law, let's talk about fists." The big man sneered.

"Brother Jin, I really have no money."

"No money? Brother teaches you a trick. How do you say it's the little supervisor of the marching ant company's factory, and you just pick up an account, not millions, but hundreds of thousands."

"Brother Jin, the factory's accounts can't be moved. It is monitored by artificial intelligence 24 hours a day. Every transaction is recorded. Whoever moves is unlucky."

"I care about your artificial intelligence or artificial mental retardation. If you don't pay the money, you are unreasonable. Since it is unreasonable, then use your fist." Brother Jin took out a cigarette and lit it and waved his hand: "Tell him about your fist, don't hit it. Face, don’t break your hands and feet, I still have to keep his hands and feet to pay back the money, so that he is sober and sober."

"Brother Jin...ah..."

Before Yan Wenbin finished speaking, he was lifted heavily on his stomach.Two minutes later, the screams and the sound of punches and kicks stopped.

"I'll give you another week, and then we will continue to reason. If you let me talk about fists again, remember that next time I won’t be as lucky as this time. If I break your hands and feet, or some of your organs, it’s still worth it. A money can pay off the debt. You can run away. Don't forget that you still have your family. If you are caught by me, hehe... you know the consequences." The big man patted Yan Wenbin's face and smiled coldly.

Yan Wenbin, who was curled up, trembled, feeling cold all over, forgetting the pain in his body.

"These three thousand yuan, count the reasonable expenses of Lao Tzu today, let's go." The sturdy man who took the lead got up and left the alley.

"Brother Jin, if he can't change the money in a week, we really..."

"It's just to scare him. I have said it many times. We must be reasonable and legal in our business. We don't do things that violate the law. The fist is to let him know what life is." Jin Ge dropped the cigarette butt in his hand. , Glanced at the alley next to him: "Let's go."

As the group walked away, a man and a woman walked out of the alley. They saw Yan Wenbin coming out of the alley and followed them up.

"Yan Wenbin."

"Brother Jin, I will pay back the money within a week." Yan Wenbin heard the voice, his feet were soft and he almost fell to the ground.

"Yan Wenbin, I'm not here to ask you for debt."

"Why do you scare me if you don't want debt?" Yan Wenbin looked angry when he saw a man and a woman wearing masks. He had nowhere to send it just now. Now he seems to have found a catharsis.

"Give you money."

The young man wearing a mask opened the zipper of his schoolbag and threw it in front of Yan Wenbin.

Stacks of red tickets fell out of the schoolbag, making Yan Wenbin's eyes widen, and his expression flashed with greed. Then, Yan Wenbin calmed down. There was no pie in the sky: "What do you want me to do? ?"

"It seems to be quite clever, no wonder being a small business manager in the factory." The young man smiled lightly, looked around and said: "This is one million. You only need to do one thing for us. Give you three million."

"Four million?" Yan Wenbin had longing in his eyes.

"Think about it, with your current salary, four million, how many years will it take to get it, and you only need to do one thing for us." said the young man.

"What's the matter?" Yan Wenbin asked with blinking eyes.

There was a slight smile in the youth's eyes: "Set a fire."

"You are going to deal with the marching ant company?" Yan Wenbin suddenly realized that he is a gambler, but he is not a fool. If he set fire to him, he must have come to the marching ant company.

"Very smart, I like to work with smart people." The young man said, "Besides this ticket, there will definitely be opportunities for cooperation in the future. Do you want to do it?"

"But there is artificial intelligence monitoring in the factory. I set it on fire and I will definitely be detected by the camera."

"Who told you that it was in the factory? It was a fire in the staff dormitory."

Listening to the flat voice, Yan Wenbin stiffened and began to fear uncontrollably.Set a fire in the staff dormitory?This is wanting human life.

"Why? Don't dare? Don't have the courage, how can you make a lot of money? Marching Ant Company has made so much money, but I don't see how much it will give you? It's really pitiful." The young man mocked.Then he squatted down and slowly put the money on the ground back into his school bag.

Seeing that the money was taken back from the book, Yan Wenbin swallowed his saliva, his eyes extinguished.

"Since you don't want to cooperate, then I will find someone else." The young man picked up the book and turned to leave.

"Wait, set fire to four million?"

Yan Wenbin gritted his teeth and hurriedly stopped the young man.

"Do you want to cooperate?" The young man stopped: "Four million, one point is not less."

"I want to take money first, cash." Yan Wenbin said.

"Yeah, it's very smart, then why should I believe you, will you do things with the money?" The young man said mockingly, "Have you seen the boss pay employees first and then let him do things?"

"Then if you don't give me the remaining three million, I can't find you." Yan Wenbin said.

"Mutual distrust, no way to continue, goodbye."

"Wait." Yan Wenbin looked at the young man's departure, gritted his teeth and stopped him. Anyway, if he can't pay Brother Jin's money for a week, he will die. It's better to take a gamble: "I did it, I hope you will leave the rest. Give me the money below."

"The right choice, wait for my news. From now on, my people will pay attention to you in secret until you start. It's best not to cause any trouble, otherwise the consequences are serious, more serious than you think, we can know your daughter At Binhai No. 3 Elementary School. If you make this ticket, you will have the opportunity to do it again. A lot of money."

The young man threw the schoolbag in his hand to Yan Wenbin and turned to leave.

Looking at the young man's back, Yan Wenbin felt that he had entered a big pit, and felt a little flustered, but seeing the red ticket in the schoolbag, all the fear disappeared, leaving only the color of greed.

"Aren't you afraid that he won't speak credit?" In the car, Ruth glanced at Yan Wenbin who was escaping with a book, and turned to look at the youth.

"Credit? In our business, we should know that a desperate gambler has more chips for him. Are other things important? This kind of person sees a lot of people, and his greed will make him keep his promise. It is we who do not keep it. Credit, because we will not give him the remaining money, and there will be no next cooperation. Go back and prepare for a hands-on plan. There is only one chance."

The young man dropped his cigarette butt, started the car, and disappeared into the night.