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Chapter 1973 Lu Yan: "Wait? What's his name?"

Time returns to the morning,

After the robbery at the exchange bank,

Azi parked the taxi at the car repair shop and was chatting with the repairman.

But the separated South Asians finished changing clothes in a nearby small building.

We just happened to meet Anan who was robbing an exchange shop with a knife.

Seeing police patrolling the road, the South Asians threw their money bags into the trunk of the taxi.

But he was intercepted by Anan. When he took away the duffel bag, he accidentally threw his crossbody bag in.
Since then, Lu Yan and the South Asians' two bags of money were on Anan, but his crossbody bag was lost in Aizang's trunk.
As for transactions in the Kwong Lee Road swimming pool,
Because the two thieves noticed Murong Hui and Anan's strange behavior, they stuffed the wallets and things they had stolen into them and took away two amounts of cash.
A total of 18,000 and Anan’s debt of 2 million!
"You dare to play with me?"

Pulling off the safety cover, Lu Yan looked at Ah Zang, his eyes full of seriousness at this moment.
Because he couldn't believe that such an iron thing was still alive now!

Lu Yan: I’ve been running for so many years, and this is the first time I’ve seen anyone dare to blackmail me!

"Because you are his friend, and I said I would kill everyone!"

After getting out of the car calmly, Lu Yan dragged Murong Hui towards the pit.

Pulling Chen Guilin away, Mei Lantian was afraid of encountering the same situation as last time.
After all, not everyone can be like Lu Yan and survive being struck by lightning!

Looking at Lu Yan in shock, Chen Guilin was dumbfounded at this moment.

Looking at Aizang coldly, Lu Yan turned around and gave instructions,

Looking at Mei Lantian with confusion, Chen Guilin asked in astonishment,

"Don't ask, just ask if he was really struck by lightning!"

Kneeling on the ground, Ah Zang looked at Lu Yan and quickly begged for mercy.
Because the moment Lu Yan was serious, he seemed to really feel the fear spreading.
The feeling of the brain beginning to lack oxygen and the body trembling is like tarsal ants tearing at flesh and blood.

Looking at Murong Hui seriously, Lu Yan smiled and said, "Are you satisfied?"

Just when Chen Guilin also stepped forward to help, Lu Yan sat in the trunk of the taxi, slapped his head with the muzzle of his gun and said, "Don't be afraid, I won't get the money, I will definitely not only get rid of you, but also these fifteen thousand Millions, plus your parents, your wife, your children, and everyone you know."

Looking at Lu Yan in astonishment, Murong Hui yelled: "I'm afraid, I'm afraid of you, uncle, tell me quickly, where is the money? Don't forget, your father is still in my nursing home! By then, everyone will be alive." No more!”

But at this moment, Murong Hui was shocked and said: "No, he took your money, why are you burying me?"

Looking at Aizang angrily, Lu Yan roared,

Why have you been struck by lightning?
Lu Yan: I asked Holy Lord Guandi, is it directly related to me being struck by lightning?
Chen Guilin: Gan.
"Mei Lantian, dig a hole!"

In the roaring flashes, the sky began to surge with thunder snakes,
The moment Mei Lantian raised his head, he immediately pursed his lips and pulled Chen Guilin towards the side.

Stepping forward, Mei Lantian skillfully opened the trunk of the taxi and looked for useful tools.

"No, brother, I swear, I really swear, the money is in the trunk, and I plan to return it to you today!"

"Swear? I don't even believe in God, but I will believe in you!"

"boom!"

"what?"

Because this guy, didn’t he ask himself to ask Saint Lord Guandi?

"I don't know. I saw that bag of money when I was repairing the car. How do you want me to explain it?"

Looking at Murong Hui in collapse, Ah Zang immediately said: "You're going down, don't hate me, Murong Hui."

"Wait? What's his name?"

Dragging Murong Hui forward, Lu Yan subconsciously stopped and froze on the spot.
"Murong Hui?"

Subconsciously repeating the name, Ah Zang couldn't help but ask: "Do you know him?"

"Come on, come on, Mei Lantian, money is no longer important, bury this first, bury alive."

After kicking Murong Hui into the pit, Lu Yan's eyes were already filled with coldness.

If A Zang watched his friend dying and still couldn't tell where the money was, Lu Yan would probably believe what he said. The money was lost at the car dealership.

But now, if there are people named Murong here, then forget about money and fix this first!
"No, I didn't offend you!" Looking at Lu Yan in shock, Murong Hui just wanted to climb out of the pit when he kicked him in hard and said, "Your surname is Murong, so you will die!"

Looking at Lu Yan in astonishment, Chen Guilin and Mei Lantian were stunned.
He never expected that he would hate Murong so much!

I don’t want 15 million anymore. Let’s bury the melon-eater first.
"What's your last name?"

Aiming the muzzle of the gun at Ah Zang, Lu Yan's eyes couldn't help but become sharp.

"Lin, Lin!"

Looking at Lu Yan with his whole body trembling, A Zang quickly took out his driver's license.
Looking at the name above, Lu Yan slapped him in the face and said, "Fortunately your surname is Lin!"

Covering his face in pain, Azang was extremely grateful for his last name at this moment.
But at this moment, Murong Hui shouted in the pit: "Brother, misunderstanding, misunderstanding, I changed my surname to someone whose surname was not Murong before! I swear to God!"

"Hey, stop rambling, I've almost finished burying it!"

Holding the tool, Mei Lantian listened to Murong Hui's words and couldn't help but complain.

Turning around and coming to the pit, Lu Yan leaned down and said, "You're not Murong. What's your surname? Your surname is Lin too. You bastard, do you think I'm stupid?"

Seeing that Lu Yan didn't believe his words, Murong Hui immediately raised his finger and swore: "If my surname is really Murong, then the Murong family will have no descendants!"

"what?"

Looking at Murong Hui in shock, Ah Zang was a little confused and asked, "What nonsense are you talking about?"

"My surname is actually Ren. My name is Ren Hui."

Murong Hui struggled to stick his head out, but Murong Hui couldn't help but said: "I still have the name change procedures at home!"

Half an hour later, the taxi stopped at the nursing home.

Go up the steps,

Looking at the various debt repayment posters posted everywhere here, as well as Murong Hui's words about annihilating his descendants, Lu Yan stared at him and said, "Are you really not Murong?"

"Of course, that's why I didn't react at all when I saw these debt collection words!"

With an awkward smile, Murong Hui explained,
After following Murong Hui to the room, he took out a document and said, "This is what my father left when he changed my name before!"

Holding the document, Lu Yan looked at the procedures above and immediately asked in confusion: "From the mainland?"

"Yes, it happened a long time ago!"

Pointing to the yellowed document, Murong Hui said: "My dad told me not to forget my roots, so I keep this!"

"Then what's wrong with you? Do you have to call me Murong?"

Staring at Murong Hui, Lu Yan subconsciously held the gun in his hand.

Because every time he heard the surname Murong, he would always be very angry.

Murong Ke:
"This surname is rare and easier to remember."

Looking at Lu Yan aggrievedly, Murong Hui was afraid that he would shoot him back.
"Brother Yan, this guy is a social worker, a waste among wastes!"

When he came to Lu Yan's side, Mei Lantian told what he had just learned.
"Social worker? It's free!"

Turning to look at Murong Hui, Lu Yan touched his chin and said, "Then you are really a waste among wastes!"

Lu Yan also fell silent when he thought that this guy had owed a lot of debt and still refused to abandon these old men and women.
He has seen people with good consciences, but he has never seen anyone with such a ridiculously good conscience!

"Remember to change your name, Ren Hui! Otherwise, I will really bury you next time!"

Chen Guilin was asked to withdraw a sum of money. Lu Yan dropped 300,000 US dollars on the table, then turned and left.

Looking at this scene, Ah Zang froze in place and said, "You're just going to let us go?"

"Otherwise? Do you really want to be buried alive?"

Turning to look at the two of them, Lu Yan put away his gun and watched a group of old men and women leaving with melancholy faces.

Fifteen million was not found, and the loss was still $300,000, nearly over two million.

Lu Yan: I’m really at a loss!
(End of this chapter)