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Chapter 37 Confiscation(2/2)

"Just fiddling with medical expenses is not considered a kidnapping, and there is no logical flaw."

Dong! Dong! Dong! Dong!

Ye Zhen had a stern face and printed three strong thunderous chests on Li Xuanchen's head.

Li Xuanchen pointed at Wang Jun and said, "A Jun came up with an idea, why did you hit me?"

Ye Zhen said: "If someone else asks you to do it, you will do it? You will just get 10% of the errand fee. You deserve to be beaten."

Brother Chen, who took the blame, has a good reputation... Wang Jun is standing next to him by his eyes, no argument or dispute.

Ye Zhen looked at him, and he also looked at Ye Zhen.

The two looked at each other for a half second, and Ye Zhen took the initiative to say, "Wang Jun, you are so good at doing things. Isn't three months a bit long?"

"Boss Ye was joking," Wang Jun felt a little owed, "Today's incident was just a little misunderstanding. After Zhao Zhixuan came, the problem would be solved."

Ye Zhen glanced at the surroundings.

The long street was in a mess, the floor was broken, the walls were damaged, and hundreds of thugs fainted, and the door of the tavern was also broken...

Which of these things does not require compensation?

He pondered for a moment and said, "Do you have any objections to confiscate the money you got this time?"

"Ah! Is this going to waste?" Li Xuanchen stared at him in surprise, and felt very painful.

Ye Zhen stared at him, and Li Xuanchen immediately became cowardly, shrank his head and did not dare to reveal half a syllable.

Wang Jun frowned slightly and regained Ye Zhen's personality - affordability comes first.

I thought this kind of big shot was not as good as a few million, but I didn't expect that I could even get a "stolen money" confiscation.

More than ten minutes later, Sun Buwu came to Zhao Zhixuan.

Zhao Zhixuan had no scars on his body, but something was wrong with his mental state.

He always stared at Wang Jun with a strange look, and only answered two or three sentences when Zhao Xiuhe asked.

Wang Jun stood by and read a lot of resentment from Zhao Zhixuan's little eyes.

Before Zhao Changqing recovered from the attack, he lowered his head throughout the whole process and only looked at Wang Jun and Li Xuanchen hard when passing by Wang Jun.

There are two brothers Lin Youwei in front, Zhao Zhixuan and Zhao Changqing behind.

More and more people remember Wang Jun, but Wang Jun has the mentality of not worrying about having too much debt.

Nothing else, I was on the best-selling list of killer business in my previous life for too long. Those who ranked second, third and fourth were thinking about popping him from behind all day long. Over time, I became accustomed to it.

Afterwards, Zhao Xiuhe and Ye Zhen changed their eyes and explained the reason, setting the tone for this matter - the younger generations are making trouble, and Heifeng Lane and the Zhao family do not hurt each other's harmony.

During the conversation between the two, no medical expenses were mentioned from beginning to end.

The former walked very casually and did not get the money scattered in the tavern.

The latter put on a poker face and said goodbye coldly.

The fully armed special combat team surrounded Zhao Changqing and Zhao Zhixuan in the middle, which meant both protection and inspection.

The two brothers were directly taken back to the Zhao family in the first district.

In the following days, Li Xuanchen was locked up and disappeared.

Wang Jun was happy to be idle, stayed in the courtyard every day, practicing "water creatures" and "source and flowing ice" to adapt to the changes in strength brought about by breaking through lv1.

The agreed time came, Su Xiaojiu called and said:
Chapter completed!
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