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"Brother Jing, are you okay with Brother Jing?"

"Brother Jing, we are here to save you!"

"..." These people were extremely angry.

Chen Zhuang looked at the men and yelled with courage:

"No need, I'll make Brother Jing like this!"

"Isn't it just to ask for money? We just give money. What does it mean to label people like this?"

Chen Zhuang, Ma Peng and others stood together and looked directly at the four strong men in the house.

Now the neighborhood is empty due to demolition, and it has become the connection between the rich second generation and the new sect.

Lu Jing answered the phone call before, saying that people from the new sect wanted to settle the money they had asked someone to help the previous few times, but unexpectedly, Lu Jing was beaten when he came.

These seven or eight of them were all following Lu Jing. The eldest brother was beaten, so they couldn't swallow this.

"A group of little kids are quite loyal, interesting!"

Brother Hua is the man with a flower arm. He is a small leader in the Xinzong, and he is given the small business such as bars, schools, etc. to him to manage.

Brother Hua said coldly: "This is how you can! If you keep all the money, nothing will happen.

And I apologize to your Brother Jing, is this OK?"

Chen Zhuang and Ma Peng looked at each other. They were Brother Jing's right-hand man. Now that Brother Jing was lying there, they were almost unconscious, so they could only make a decision.

Both of them also have some money at home, so it would be best for them to negotiate this matter.

Chen Zhuang looked at the man with a flower arm and said, "Brother Hua, then you can tell me how to count!"

The man with flower arm spoke; "Six hundred thousand!"

"What? Six hundred thousand?"

Everyone screamed, no wonder Lu Jing was beaten like that.

This amount is not something that any of them can take out, and Lu Jing can't take out either.

Although Lu Jing is a rich second generation, he is a relatively low-level rich second generation. Although his family's assets are tens of millions or hundreds of millions.

But this money is used to do business, and fixed assets of 10 or 20 million are considered too much.

Lu Jing was just a student, and his family could not give him hundreds of thousands of pocket money.

"Ahem!"

Lu Jing, who was lying at the foot of the man with flower arms, woke up, coughed up a pool of blood, and then lowered his head in a listless state.

When he encountered such a thing, his image of the boss was seriously damaged and he didn't want to speak now.

Ma Peng looked at Brother Hua and said, "Brother Hua, the price is too high. We just want you to teach the life teacher a lesson. You can buy a good BMW with 600,000 yuan."

The three men beside the flower-armed man suddenly laughed loudly, and he was so happy that he leaned back and forth.

"Can that life teacher be worth so much money? You don't use your brain, how is that possible?"

"It was your brother Lu Jing who borrowed money from our boss. Now it's time to pay back the money. It's natural to pay back the debt.

Since you are all rich second generations, 500,000 or 600,000 should be easily taken out for you!

With so many of you, each of you gathered tens of thousands, isn’t six hundred thousand enough?”

"If you can't get this money out, you're embarrassed. Don't even think about leaving this Guangong Temple!"

In fact, the flower-armed man and others look down on these students too much. Among these people, except for Chen Zhuang and Ma Peng's family, the others are all paupers.

Lu Jing couldn't get the money out, otherwise he wouldn't have been beaten like this.

The remaining part of the money can only be collected by a few of them.

These people feel a little stressed.

"Brother Jing, how much did you borrow from them?" Ma Peng asked Lu Jing.

Lu Jing gritted his teeth, his eyes seemed to be about to spit fire, "I only borrowed 100,000 yuan."

Chen Zhuang looked at Huabingman and others and said angrily: "Brother Hua, this is not interesting enough!

Our brother Jing only borrowed 100,000 yuan from you, and you asked us for 600,000 yuan! You are extortion, this is a crime!"

The man with flower arm raised his eyebrows, and a man with a buzz cut rushed over in two steps, and directly hit Chen Zhuang in the abdomen when he was not reacting.

Chen Zhuang immediately fell to the ground, curled up into shrimps while covering his stomach.

"Ah! You guys..."

Chen Zhuang didn't dare to talk nonsense anymore. These people were unreasonable at all. If they talk too much, they would be beaten even worse.

You will know by looking at Boss Lu Jing’s appearance.
Chapter completed!