This Evil One Is From the Immortal Realm

“Pá!”

The old man got up and looked at Fu Shiyu: “What the hell? We're not here to sit around with you. You know time is money for us? Wasted all this time. Do you know how much it cost me? ”

The old man had lost a lot of face, and his tone was even more aggressive.

Fu Shiyu opened his eyes slowly, his lips snapped a faint smile, and he held his chin with one hand: “So? Should I compensate you for your loss? ”

Then the old man stunned and didn't expect Fu Shiyu to mention the idea. He thought he was going to say it for a while, so this person would understand, turns out to be a good one.

When he saw the smile and goodness on Fu Shiyu's face and there was no sign of anger, the old man's courage immediately grew bold.

“Not bad, we risk so much to work for Mr. James, and so many people, you only give 20%... isn't that a little short? ”

In the end, the boss said, the greed of the eye is no longer hidden.

And he nodded, and the other two bosses nodded, "Yeah, yeah, we're sure that a guy this big as James wouldn't give a shit about us, would he? ”

Night Xuan raised his eyebrows. Looks like the old man always intends to force Fu Shiyu to share another cup with them?

But is it really that easy?

“Oh?” Fu Shiyu's smile grew deeper and deeper. "Then do as you say...”

The old man slowly stretched out a finger, "Plus 10%. ”

This tone is no longer a tone of discourse, but rather a form of persecution and threat.

“Oh...” Fu Shiyu laughed suddenly and nodded: “Naturally. ”

The old man's eyes immediately revealed joy, and the greed and excitement in his eyes were evident.

But he didn't notice, the man in black behind Fu Shiyu, the mockery and mercy in his eyes...

And the other bosses who didn't talk, they were a little surprised. Is it that easy? So are they...

Thoughts had just arisen, the wall on the right was pushed away, two expressionless black men came out and held the old man's arms directly on one side.

The sudden scene changed everyone's face. The old man shouted in horror: “What are you doing? Let go of me! ”

Unfortunately, the two big men in black looked like robots and were completely indifferent to his struggle and screaming.

“Mr. James, what do you mean? ”

The old man reacted and immediately looked at Fu Shiyu.

Fu Shiyu got up from the couch and smiled and walked to the old man who had been restrained.

“Zhou Always, how much do you think you should be worth? ”

Fu Shiyu touched his chin and measured Zhou Zheng's face white up and down.

That week, his heart trembled and his mind kept speculating about what Fu Shiyu meant. Did he want his life?

“I can warn you, don't mess around. If I don't go back tonight, my secretary will call the police.” President Zhou made a calm warning to Fu Siyu.

After all, he is not a fool, and dealing with a gangster like James naturally leaves a hand in preparation.

But he just fell, and the big man in black hit him in the stomach with a heavy punch.

“Ah…” Zhou immediately screamed, because of the pain, the five officials twisted into a group.