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Text Chapter 1867 The Patriarch of Blackmail

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    "boom!"

    Just as Yang Luo was lighting a cigarette, the guy outside kicked the car door again and arrogantly smashed the window with his fist: "Get out of the car, or I will smash your car."

    I don¡¯t know what happened in the front, the traffic jam is getting worse and worse, and there is no intention to move.  The drivers who were stuck in traffic got out of their cars when they saw the excitement, and people walking and shopping on the roadside also gathered around.

    "Hey, it's this guy again. He's really become a professional in porcelain. I don't know how many people have been tricked by him." A middle-aged man in the crowd laughed.

    Another person said: "There is no surveillance in this place. It would be better if there is a driving recorder in the car, but it would be bad luck if not."

    Another person next to him said: "Forget it, it's useless to have a driving recorder. This guy is a piece of stinky shit, whoever gets it will be unlucky. If you call the police, unless he can't find you, your car will definitely  He was beaten to pieces. Moreover, he is still a second-rate person. If anyone provokes him, he may be beaten to the hospital. At best, he will have his arms and legs broken, and at worst, he will be disabled. "

    "Hey!" An old man sighed, "I really don't know what kind of world this is, but no one cares about it?"

    "What?" said a middle-aged man wearing glasses and looking very polite. "Who doesn't know that the big and small cats have a backstage? They don't even dare to mess with the police station. If you really go to the police and sue them, you'll be in trouble.  It must be you."

    "boom!"

    ¡°Bang bang!!!¡±

    The car body shook violently after being kicked by the guy. Yang Luo took a puff of cigarette, tilted his head and looked at Bei Yinyao and asked, "How much does your Maserati cost?"

    Bei Yinyao opened her mouth and yawned, and said lazily: "More than three million!"

    Yang Luo nodded: "Well, I'm short of money these days, so I'll sell this car to that guy outside."

    Bei Yinyao chuckled and glanced at the guy who was still kicking the car door and smashing the window frantically: "How much do you want to sell it for?"

    Yang Luo thought for a moment, clasped his fingers and said, "This car is worth three million. In addition, since we were frightened, the mental damage fee will be 1.8 million. And it has wasted my precious time.  He looked at his watch and said, "It's still seven or eight minutes away. Even if it's half a million, I'll go down and argue with him. You can't even calculate the time now."  Wrong, it¡¯s all money.¡±

    "Pfft!" Bei Yinyao laughed out loud, "You want to argue with him?"

    Yang Luo said seriously: "Of course, are we the kind of people who bully others with power? I want to convince others with virtue, understand? Convince others with virtue."

    Bei Yinyao¡¯s eyes formed a crescent shape, and she actually looked at her watch: ¡°Well, I hope that guy outside is a smart man and can reach a settlement with you soon, otherwise he will become your slave for the rest of his life.¡±

    Yang Luo said with hatred: "I really don't want to hear what you say. It has been many years since the founding of New China. Only a big capitalist like you can have such an evil idea."

    Bei Yinyao rolled her eyes at Yang Luo: "Are you delaying time on purpose? So you can extort more money from others?"

    Yang Luo was very dissatisfied: "Comrade Bei Yinyao, how could you confuse right and wrong like this? He blackmailed me and threatened me, so how could I blackmail him?"

    "boom!"

    There was a louder noise than before. Yang Luo and Bei Yinyao looked outside at the same time and found that the guy had taken out a hammer at some point and was smashing the car window crazily. There were dense cracks in the glass.  .

    Bei Yinyao looked at the guy helplessly and said to Yang Luo, "If you don't hurry up and argue with him, the car window will be smashed by him."

    Yang Luo said seriously: "Smash it, it's his own car, he can smash it however he likes, it's none of our business."

    Bei Yinyao laughed again: "Do you think this guy is unlucky? The blackmailer has blackmailed you, the founder of the family." Indeed, Yang Luo is definitely the master of blackmailing, and he is worth millions.  Thousands of lies.

    Yang Luo bared his teeth and smiled.  The two people were chatting enthusiastically in the car about how to trick people. The guy outside was also slamming the car window with a very angry expression on his face.  Because Yang Luo and Bei Yinyao didn't take him seriously at all, and they were chatting and laughing, how could they not make him angry.  He has decided that if this guy pays honestly, he will be generous and let him go.  If he dares to chirp, he will call the brothers lying in ambush around him to give him some advice. He will first vent his anger, then ask for money, and then see if he still has the guts not to give him the money.

    "Snapped!"

    The car window shattered, and the guy looked at it with a grin.He looked at Yang Luo, and then his eyes straightened when he saw Bei Yinyao.  He really didn't notice what Bei Yinyao looked like just now, but now he almost drooled when he saw her.

    Yang Luo chuckled and waved his hand: "Brother, wake up!"

    "Ah? Ah!" The guy came back to his senses, suddenly realized something was wrong, glared with a pair of ferocious eyes and cursed: "Fuck you, who is your brother, get out of the car quickly. You hit me  Yes, let¡¯s talk about it.¡±

    "Oh!" Yang Luo shouted, opened the door and got out of the car, "Okay, let's talk about it, what kind of compensation do you want!"

    The guy was stunned. He didn't expect the kid in front of him to be so easy to talk to. He rolled his eyes, thinking he had met a fat sheep. He sneered and said, "Well, my bike broke. I don't want much, so just give it to me."  I¡¯ll give it 500. My leg is hurting now and I may have injured a bone. If you give me 50000, I¡¯ll go to the hospital to see a doctor myself. Whether I¡¯m lame or paralyzed in the future has nothing to do with you.¡±

    "Okay!" Yang Luo flicked the ashes from his cigarette, "Isn't it just fifty thousand yuan? I'll give you one hundred thousand!"

    "Ah?" The guy thought he heard wrongly, "You how much did you say you would give me?"

    Even the spectators were stunned and looked at Yang Luo with strange eyes.  Is this guy a fool? Others asked for 50,000 yuan, but you gave him 100,000 yuan. You really have money to burn.

    Yang Luo chuckled: "One hundred thousand, if it's not enough, I'll give you two hundred thousand."

    This time the guy heard it clearly and laughed happily: "Okay, then two hundred thousand, you give me the money and I will leave immediately."

    Yang Luo took a puff of cigarette, shook his head and said, "It's okay for me to give you the money, but it's not okay for you to leave."

    "What do you mean?" the guy asked stupidly.

    Yang Luo pointed to the car next to him and said with a smile, "Do you know how much this car costs?"

    The guy slapped his neck and said, "Damn it, I don't care how much money you have. If you hit me, you'll have to pay for it."

    "Yes!" Yang Luo nodded and said, "I didn't say I wouldn't give you money. If I hit you, you should pay compensation, and I'd give you two hundred thousand, which is a lot. But, you take my car  It¡¯s a smash, let¡¯s figure out the compensation.¡±

    "Uh!" The guy was stunned again, and then cursed fiercely, "Are you fucking kidding me? Do you know who my boss is? Let me tell you, he is a big and small cat. I advise you to have fun.  Give me the money, or I'll smash your car."

    Yang Luo took a last puff of cigarette, threw the cigarette butt on the ground and crushed it hard: "What a fucking cat or mouse. I hit you and I will pay you compensation. Of course you have to pay compensation for smashing my car."

    The guy opened his mouth wide. Those car owners he met before were indeed very aggressive, but as soon as he took out a hammer and smashed the car, and then announced the name of the big and small cats, everyone was scared like an idiot and quickly took the money.  Come out, I really saw a ghost today.

    "Damn it, you're toasting me instead of eating as a penalty. Well, today I want to see if you've lost your ambition or your courage. Tell me, how much do you want."

    Yang Luo patted the car and said: "This car costs more than three million. If you smash it into this, I won't keep it, so you give me three million. In addition, you scared me. Mental damage compensation  One million. Also, my time is very precious. If you delay me for so long, I don¡¯t want more. One minute counts as one hundred thousand, so just give me five million.¡±

    "Fuck you!" The guy yelled angrily, and then a fierce light flashed in his eyes, "Okay, you have the guts!" After saying that, he waved his hand and saw a dozen people rushing out of the crowd.

    Those who were watching the excitement were so frightened that they all stepped back. Everyone dared to be angry but dared not speak. Their eyes looking at Yang Luo were full of sympathy, but no one dared to come out and say a fair word.

    Yang Luo smiled, and just as he was about to speak, he heard Bei Yinyao shouting from inside the car: "Yang Luo, Dean Jian's phone number."

    Yang Luo slapped his head, he had a great time, there were still patients waiting for him in the hospital: "Tell Dean Jian, there is a traffic jam, I will definitely be there within twenty minutes."

    When the guy heard what Yang Luo said, he said with a ferocious smile: "Twenty minutes? You don't even have to go for twenty fucking days." Then he waved his hand and said, "Hit me!"

    The dozen guys rushed up with a shout, still holding the guys in their hands.  Some were holding daggers, and some were holding large wrenches, and they swung them at Yang Luo's head regardless.

    Originally, Yang Luo just wanted to teach them a lesson and make them remember a little bit, but he didn't expect these guys to be so vicious and evil.  If he was hit on the head with a wrench and had a few holes poked in his body, it would be 80% likely that he would be erect.

    Yang Luo's eyes flashed coldly: "Give me something shameless"??" After saying that, his body swayed, and he grabbed the wrist of the guy holding the wrench, and then applied force with his five fingers. There was only a click, and the guy let out a shrill scream.

    Yang Luo picked up the dropped wrench with his hand, waved his hand and whipped the other guy next to him on the head.

    "boom!"

    The guy¡¯s head jerked up, half of his face was dented by the blow, and a mouthful of blood spurted out from his mouth, mixed with more than a dozen teeth.  Then there was a terrible sound of bones breaking, followed by screams that were not human.

    "Click!"

    "ah!"

    "Ouch!"

    ?????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? out out out of which the daggers and wrenches fell and hit the concrete floor, making a metallic collision sound, coupled with the shrill screams, which made one's hair stand on end.

    In just ten seconds, more than ten people were lying on the ground, curled up and wailing, their broken arms and legs twisted strangely.  The wrench Yang Luo was holding was stained red with blood, and blood dripped down the wrench to the ground.

    The guy who touched the porcelain stood behind, still holding the hammer in his hand. At this time, he no longer looked arrogant. His eyes were full of fear when he looked at Yang Luo, and his body was shaking.

    Yang Luo pointed at the guy with a wrench and said coldly: "My name is Yang Luo. Go back and tell that little cat that I don't want this car. Prepare five million for me and send it to the Military Region General Hospital tomorrow."  , If I can¡¯t see the money, then let their family prepare their funeral arrangements.¡±

    At this time, Bei Yinyao suddenly shouted: "Yang Luo, ten minutes have passed. It should be 6.1 million."
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