When he took a closer look at this guy actually holding a knife in his hand, Zhang Jingchun felt that this was a big deal. If he acted rashly, what accident might happen?

So he quickly called the police.

While Zhang Jingchun was waiting anxiously, the phone rang again.

Gao Xiaoyu sent a message that he would only be given three minutes, otherwise he would break in now.

Zhang Jingchun couldn't help being taken aback.

I'm afraid the police won't be able to make it in three minutes. What can I do?

While he was still thinking about how to solve it perfectly, he suddenly heard the dark figure kicking the rolling shutter with his foot.

Make a harsh sound.

The sound and the people who were eating barbecue not far away were also startled, standing up and watching.

Gao Xiaoyu and their room live on the second floor.

So when I kicked the rolling gate onto the mountain, I heard the sound of creaking and crying.

At this moment, I heard this guy's anxious voice: "Gao Xiaoyu, do you fucking think I'm joking with you? There are still the last two minutes, if you don't come out, I can go in."

Hearing this sound, this guy should have had some wine, his voice was vague.

At this time, Zhizhi's cry was getting louder and louder, and Gao Xiaoyu could be heard covering his mouth.

"Gao Xiaoyu, at the last minute, don’t think I can’t get in. I’m not telling you, I was a thief before, but before the thief, I had been engaged in unlocking business for seven or eight years, so don’t talk about your door, just I can even open your car in less than a minute. I know you don’t believe it? Then I will show you a unique skill now. If you guess right, the car with the tail number 0826 is your car, right? Let you see if I have this ability!"

While talking, I saw this guy swaying to the dedicated parking space in front of Xilinmen.

This is Gao Xiaoyu in the room, looking out the window.

At this time, Zhang Jingchun, who was sitting in the car, also looked at this guy through the window, and as expected, he opened the car door smoothly under the black light and blind fire within two minutes.

Unexpectedly, this guy really has a hand.

With this craft, even if you open a shop yourself, your life is very moist. Why do you have to go astray?

With a bang, the cargo closed the door again.

Pointed upstairs, shouted and hit.

"How about Gao Xiaoyu, the technique is okay, well, there are still the last 10 seconds. After 10 seconds, I will open the door and go in. When I go in, there will be no good fruits for you. There is a saying that is good, but delicious but dumplings. , Fun but sister-in-law, you know..."

After speaking, he walked to the big rolling gate of Xilinmen.

"Hurry up, don’t think I don’t know where you live is by the window on the second floor. I know you are watching my every move. I think you understand better than I do. What will happen next? It’s okay if you really don’t want to pay back the money. Don’t you have a husband now? Then you followed me and we two did this business together. What do you think?"

"Wang Hai, let me tell you one last time. The money Lin Yuanzheng owes you has nothing to do with me. You'd better leave as soon as possible. I have called someone over now, otherwise you will regret it?"

"Oh, you dare to call someone, let me tell you the truth, don't call someone, even if tmd, you call the police, I am not afraid that your husband owes money, you are his wife, husband and debtor, this is justified, and the last 6 Seconds, six, five, four..."

"Hey, buddy, if you have something to say!"

When this guy named Wang Hai heard the sound coming from behind, he turned around in fright, and when he saw Zhang Jingchun, he cursed badly.

"Fuck, you fucking do nothing, believe it or not I stabbed you?"

"Wang Hai, do you know who I am?"

Although Wang Hai just came out of prison, when he saw Zhang Jingchun wearing a dragon-patterned robe, he certainly knew that this kind of lazy guy likes to buy lottery tickets and dreams of getting rich overnight, and he came out first. The day I saw the news that Zhang Jingchun won 60 million.

"Aren’t you the shit feng shui master Zhang Jingchun? I’ve heard the fuck, you also have a leg with Gao Xiaoyu, I heard that Xi Linmen is your partner with him, okay, you just came here, do you want to help? Did he pay this account? Let's take 1 million!"

Once Zhang Jingzhe heard that he knew he was easy to handle.

"Your name is Wang Hai, right? You say you owe you 1 million and you owe you 1 million. Is there any evidence? Come out and see."

"Okay, show you it, how about it in Lao Tzu's phone?"

Said that I turned on the phone and clicked on a photo inside to show Zhang Jingchun.

"I'm really sorry, there are only a few words on your paper, and you don't even have a handprint to prove that Lin Yuanzheng owes you money? And how do you prove that this number is true or false if you changed this number?"

When this thing heard this, it hit Zhang Jingchun.

However, Zhang Jingchun had prepared a heel that had been hooked up by Haidilao Yue, and suddenly lifted it up. This guy drank some wine, plus this sudden lift, his body became unbalanced, and he sat on the ground.

"My slot, you dare to hit me, see if I won't stabb you!"

Then he drew out the knife and stabbed Zhang Jingchun. Zhang Jingchun understood that this is a mad dog, why can't he be as knowledgeable as him, so he hurriedly avoided and said, "Wang Hai, do you think this will work? I will write you a set of numbers and promise you can Winning the jackpot will definitely surpass you, one million lines or not?"

"What would you write me a set of numbers? Lottery?"

When he heard this, the guy suddenly became interested.

"Yes, you also know that our Xilinmen just opened, there is not much liquidity at all. Even if you ask me to laugh and give you 1 million, he can't get it out, even if you stabbed me, I still have no money, so I can only Leaking Tianji to help you explain Tian's lottery numbers, okay or not?"

"Zhang Jingchun, how can I believe you?"

"Xilinmen is here, what are you afraid of? I can run the monk and can't run the temple. If you can't open the holiday tomorrow, you can continue to make trouble, and I will give you an IOU to pay you back!"

At this time there were already a lot of people on the road.Surround them in a semicircle and watch the lively discussions.

"Okay, can you write it? If I don't win the prize tomorrow, see how I can clean you up!"

This guy took out paper and pen from his pocket and handed it over.

"After you write the number, write that if you fail to win the prize, you will double the compensation of 2 million. Then sign your name and press your handprint. This is what you taught me. No refutation is allowed!"

At this moment, I heard news from the shock department and opened it quickly.

"Breaking news from the Shock Department: at 11:35 pm on November 24, 2020, the 3rd floor of Building 3, Fuyi Garden fell from a height... Please click for details!

Zhang Jingchun quickly clicked on the details and read it again.

Suddenly, his eyes rolled, and his heart came to mind.

"I'm talking to you, didn't you hear?"

After Zhang Jingchun read the news from the shock department, he immediately relaxed. The shock department arrived in time and can be used as an alternative.

He smiled at him and said.

"Unexpectedly, you also brought pen and paper with you. It seems very professional?" Zhang Jingchun said deliberately and relaxedly, letting him relax.

This Wang Hai sneered, with a smug look on his face, raised his head, sneered twice, and said cursively.

"I'm telling you, I'm numb, because I've been squatting, I can't find a job at all, so I'll study the lottery if I'm fine... Don't fucking bullshit, just write it!"

Zhang Jingchun originally wanted to write a lottery ticket number indiscriminately to delay time, but unexpectedly when he was sitting on the table in front of the milk tea shop writing IOU, he saw Wang Hai suddenly locked it from behind. Zhang Jingchun's neck, and then a knife was placed on his back.

"Ah, you... why are you letting go of me?"

To be honest, Zhang Jingchun, he didn't expect this guy to be so fickle. He could feel that the knife seemed to have pierced his clothes and pressed it hard against his back, feeling that the knife was about to plunge into the flesh with a little force.

This time, it was really hasty.