Reverse Rebirth 1990

Chapter 917 932 [Anti-Bone Boy] Part [-]

Chapter 917 932 [Anti-Bone Boy] Part [-]
Kang Yongren didn't seem to expect Le Jun to answer like this.

That's right, how could a person who even betrayed his own brother-in-law be polite to outsiders like Kang Yongren.

"Song Zhichao gave you 100 million, and you betrayed me. In your eyes, I, Kang, are only worth this little money?" Kang Yongren got up from the boss's chair, biting a cigar, and walked in front of Le Jun. Looking down at Le Jun who was lying on the ground, his eyes were like lightning.

Le Jun's face was swollen like a pig's head, and there was only a bloody slit left in his eyes. He spat hard, but a tooth that fell out came out.

Le Jun picked up the tooth, put it in the palm of his hand, flicked it twice, and said to himself: "The tooth fell out, and the face is disfigured." After saying this, he slightly raised his head, looked at Kang Yongren and said, "My brother-in-law George blackmailed you for 5000 yuan. Wan, if you don’t give it, I’ll sell him for 50 yuan, do you think this deal is a good deal?”

Kang Yongren: "..."

Le Jun continued: "So, I'm not greedy, it's just that you are too stingy, too lonely, and the money is not in place, so I will betray you!"

Kang Yongren: "..."

He took a puff of the cigar, exhaled a puff of smoke towards Le Jun, and said, "It seems that you are really not afraid of death."

Le Jun giggled again, "It's not that I'm not afraid of death, but I know I can't die."

Kang Yongren: "..."

Before he could open his mouth, Kang Yonglian next to him said angrily: "Really? Who do you think you are—a cat, have nine lives?!" He was about to do it.

At this time, Le Jun suddenly smiled and said, "Do you think Mr. Song doesn't know that you arrested me?"

Kang Yonglian was startled, and glanced at his elder brother Kang Yongren.

Le Jun's mouth was sticky, and he spit again, but because of lack of strength, the saliva hung on his mouth, sticky and bloodshot, and looked extremely disgusting.

"Hehe, Mr. Song said that I will be caught by you. But I am not his person, and he has no reason to protect me."

"He also said that he is a businessman, and he is just doing business with me. If I am caught by you because of this business, if I am beaten to death, he will pay me another 30 yuan as medical expenses out of love; I was killed by you, then he will pay my wife and children another 300 million as silk money!"

Le Jun smiled evilly, "So I like people like Mr. Song, people are very sophisticated, business is business, winning or losing is winning or losing - now, you can do it, uh, it's best to let me earn another 300 Wan, hahaha!"

Le Jun, laughing madly.

Kang Yonglian was stunned, this is a lunatic who wants money but not life.

Kang Yongren flicked the cigar on Le Jun's head contemptuously, and the ash fell on Le Jun's head and face.

"In my eyes, you are just a dog—no, not even a dog. I won't do anything to a guy who is even worse than a dog, so let's go!" Kang Yongren looked at Le Jun contemptuously and said .

Le Jun giggled, struggled to stand up, looked at Kang Yongren and said, "Since you said that, I'm not going to be polite—uh, my whole body hurts, it looks like I'm going to ask Mr. Song for medical expenses, 30 Wan, enough for me to spend some days!"

Le Jun staggered towards the door. Suddenly, he turned around and said to Kang Yongren: "By the way, Mr. Song has something I want to tell you—he will take good care of Kang's construction. I want you to rest assured!"

Kang Yongren: "..."

The eyes are about to burst into flames.

……

Outside Kang's mansion——
With a bruised nose, a swollen face and a sore body, Le Jun waddled out of Kang's house.

Along the way, the servants of the Kang family all looked sideways at him. It was not until he walked out of the gate that they closed the iron gate with a bang.

Le Jun raised his head and glanced at the sun hanging high in the sky, then opened his hand, revealing his tightly packed teeth.

He smiled, then dropped his teeth straight into his mouth and swallowed with a gulp.

After swallowing his teeth, Le Jun wiped his hands and took out the broken myopia glasses from his pocket.

The lens of the glasses was broken, and the leg of the mirror was even broken. Le Jun didn't care. He wiped the lens with his sleeve and put it on directly - the scene in front of him was much clearer.

Swaying, Le Jun, who looks funny with his broken glasses, walks down the road.

This place belongs to the luxury residential area, the roads are remote, there are basically no taxis, and the buses are not on this line.

But when Le Jun was swaying forward, a car horn sounded from behind.

Immediately, a black Bentley car starting with "1" stopped beside Le Jun.

The car window opened, revealing Niu Xiong's fierce face.

"Get in the car!" Niu Xiong said.

Le Jun smiled, walked over, reached out to open the car door, and unceremoniously sat behind the luxury car.

"Are you still alive?" Niu Xiong asked him, and immediately started the car.

"Didn't you see it? Only half life left." Le Jun said.

He leaned against the back of the car, feeling like he was falling apart.

Niu Xiong held the steering wheel with one hand, opened the storage box with the other hand, casually took out a thick and large envelope and threw it back to Le Jun, saying: "Brother Chao gave it to you!"

The thick envelope hit Le Jun, and it hurt a little.

But Le Jun smiled, picked up the envelope and weighed it: "30—it's worth it!"

Niu Xiong glanced at him from the rearview mirror, and suddenly said: "It's rare to be a rebellious boy like you!"

But Le Jun didn't care, closed his eyes and said: "If you stay with a bunch of felons for years, you will become like me too!"

Niu Xiong didn't say anything, he just took out another thing and threw it back to Le Jun, saying, "Here are the immigration passports of your whole family, as well as the air tickets!"

Le Jun opened his eyes, looked at the passport and air ticket in another big envelope, his throat moved, but he didn't say anything.

Yes, I am a rebellious boy.

Everyone despises!

Everyone despises!

People like myself can be described as "death is not a pity" in Hong Kong!
But like Mr. Song, how many people are there in Hong Kong who treat Fan Guzi so well?
……

"Brother, why did you let that rebellious guy go?" Kang Yonglian said angrily to his elder brother Kang Yongren.

Kang Yongren sighed, "We have already lost a game. If we do something difficult again, it will fall into Song Zhichao's hands. Not only will we not be able to avenge our revenge, I am afraid that you and my brother will also be involved in a lawsuit."

After a pause, Kang Yongren took a puff of his cigar, exhaled the smoke and said, "The most urgent thing is how to deal with Song Zhichao's pressing force——"

Thinking of this, Kang Yongren paced around in place, biting his cigar, and then told his younger brother Kang Yonglian: "Since the surname Song is ambitious and wants to swallow Hong Kong Island in one bite, then we will turn that treasured land from sweet pastry into poison... ..."

Kang Yonglian's eyes flashed, "Brother, what do you mean..."

"To prevent the relocation of Stanley Prison, on the contrary, we have to advise those ghosts to expand the construction of the prison!" Kang Yongren's eyes became fierce. "I want to make Stanley Prison a thorn in Hong Kong Island—a thorn in Song Zhichao's side!"

"As long as Stanley Prison is there for one day, the surrounding land prices will never go up; Song Zhichao bought so much land, it will always be a pile of rubbish!"

Kang Yonglian also laughed, "If Stanley Prison is really expanded, then the value of the land in Song Zhichao's hands will be greatly depreciated. At that time, the 'cornucopia' will become a 'piss pot'. Let's see how proud he is! Hahaha!"

Kang Yongren also laughed, if that's the case, maybe he can take the opportunity to take back Kang's construction again.

Thinking of this, Kang Yongren said: "Now I will contact those ghosts—as for you, contact the Li family and the Lin family and ask them to turn around and help stop the prison relocation. This time I will let the bamboo basket surnamed Song fetch water! "

Kang Yonglian hurriedly nodded in agreement, but soon he asked: "However, the relocation of the prison is already a matter of the Hong Kong British government. Is it difficult to change it now?"

Kang Yongren smiled, stretched out his hand to flick the cigar contemptuously, and said, "Did you forget that there is something called 'public opinion' in this world?"

(End of this chapter)

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