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"Go ahead and pull it out."

Jiang Hao suggested to Zhang Xinyi with a disapproving smile that the blood debt should be paid with blood. He Lang used despicable means to defraud Zhang Haiquan's family property, and even Zhang Xinyi wanted to take it forcibly. This kind of scum is simply not worthy of living. Let him live Do not give others a way out!

Killing He Lang is no different to killing a dog for Jiang Hao, the simple ones cannot be simpler, but he doesn't want He Lang to die like this, because it's too cheap for him, he wants to have fun with He Lang, When you've had enough fun, it's never too late to kill!

Zhang Xinyi glanced at the originally warm but now dilapidated apartment, and the last bit of guilt in her heart disappeared without a trace. She didn't doubt at all that if Jiang Hao hadn't come, she might not have suffered from He Lang. No matter how persecuted, he stretched out his hand to pick a thick sawdust, and pulled it out without hesitation.

"what."

Cold sweat broke out on He Lang's forehead, his body trembled more violently, his lips were already slightly pale, he knew that if he continued to hesitate, his life might be lost here!

"I apologize, it's all my fault, please forgive me, Zhang Xinyi."

He Lang's eyes were red, and he gritted his teeth and glared at Zhang Xinyi, who was about to continue to pull out the sawdust stuck in him. He secretly swore in his heart that even if he really offended Sai Dongdao, he would pay back the blood feud he was insulted today.

"Is this how you apologize to people?" Jiang Hao frowned dissatisfiedly, reached out his hand under He Lang's terrified eyes, and picked out the most prominent sawdust stuck in his buttocks, holding the sawdust in his hand, Pulling it out a little bit, he warned sincerely: "The tone must be gentle. I can't feel gentleness from your tone, but anger."

"you!"

The piercing pain came, making He Lang's face pale, rolled his eyes, and almost passed out without pain. He could tell that Jiang Hao in front of him was simply a murderous demon who endured the pain all over his body. He felt the severe pain, took a deep breath, his voice trembled unconsciously, held back the anger in his heart, and tried his best to make an apology: "Zhang Xinyi, it's all my fault, please forgive me."

"Why didn't you forgive him?"

Jiang Hao looked inquiringly at the tense looking Zhang Xinyi, asking for Zhang Xinyi's opinion.

"If you don't give first aid, people will die. The Wild Wolf Gang is not vegetarian."

The debt collectors looked at He Lang lying on the table in fear, covered in blood, and about to faint. The corners of his mouth twitched unbearably, and he sighed with a wry smile. It is conceivable that He Lang, who was arrogant and invincible just now, will end up in such a tragic end in a blink of an eye, what a retribution!

"Let it go."

Zhang Xinyi also frowned worriedly. She didn't want to cause death, but she was really relieved. Most of the grievance and anger in her heart disappeared. She glanced at Jiang Hao gratefully.

"you can go now."

Jiang Hao announced the release order with a smile. With the yu*huo healing technique, he is completely sure that as long as He Lang is not allowed to die, He Lang will definitely be able to continue to live without any danger to his life.

"Come and help me yet."

He Lang secretly heaved a sigh of relief, his voice was cold, and he shouted in a very weak voice: "Come and help me soon." He Lang felt the inexhaustible strength in his body constantly draining away, and he had no doubt that his blood continued to flow like this. If it continues, I'm afraid his own life will really die, this is not what he wants to see!

"Yes."

Suppressing the physical pain, the younger brothers grinned and got up, looked at Jiang Hao in fear, and found that Jiang Hao hadn't said anything to stop him, so he approached the blood-stained He Lang in fear, supported He Lang's arm, and limped He turned around and walked out in embarrassment.

"Jiang Hao, after I recover, let's start a bet."

He Lang gritted his teeth and turned his head to glance at Jiang Hao. A vicious plan of revenge was formed in his heart. He decided that the next time he gambled, he must make Jiang Hao pay for what he did. Don't think that I He Lang is a soft persimmon, whoever wants to pinch it can pinch it!

"You are always welcome."

Jiang Hao shrugged his shoulders indifferently. He didn't seem to mind taking the money delivered to him, and he would take as much as he wanted. He could sense the anger and revenge flames in He Lang's eyes, but if Afraid of revenge, he will not come to help Zhang Xinyi, a man should dare to face the challenge of sex!

"Walk."

With a gloomy face, He Lang walked towards the driving car with the limping support of his younger brother. He didn't dare to procrastinate any longer. If he procrastinated, he would really die.

"Thank you Jiang Hao."

Zhang Xinyi bit her red lips with her white teeth, and expressed her sincere gratitude. She never thought that Jiang Hao would help her when she was most unimpeded, and her love for Jiang Hao became stronger in her heart.

"Didn't the teacher say that students should help each other?"

Jiang Hao grinned at Zhang Xinyi who was looking at him affectionately. It's a bit old-fashioned for a hero to save the beauty, but the effect achieved is quite good.

The big head moved his body, the pain all over his body miraculously disappeared, and he seemed to be full of inexhaustible strength, which made him feel comfortable. He glanced at Jiang Hao and Zhang Xinyi with a sneaky smile, and sighed meaningfully: "Mice, you really listen to the teacher, I am proud of you, you are my role model."

"Salute by example."

Qin Le also moved his body, smiled and echoed the big head, and made a funny salute.

"you……"

Zhang Xinyi's ears turned red from embarrassment, she glanced at Datou and Qin Le reproachfully, fiddled with the corners of her clothes with her hands in a panic, remembering Jiang Hao holding hands with her just now, her heart was as sweet as eating honey.

"We won't bother you anymore, so we'll take our leave."

Seeing that the people with no hope of repayment decided to leave this place of right and wrong, even He Lang was almost played to death by Jiang Hao. What's the use of coming here?

"Leaving?" Jiang Hao glanced at the crowd pretending to be leaving with feigned surprise, and asked curiously: "Why, don't you want your account?"

"No more."

Everyone shook their heads quickly. Although Jiang Hao in front of him was young, he was definitely a cannibal. He could ask for debts, but definitely not today.

"That's the debt owed. It's written off. I like that."

Jiang Hao said to himself in surprise, being able to be with the ruthless He Lang, regardless of the life and death of the Zhang family, there are not many good people in this group, and Jiang Hao naturally has a different uniform for this group of people Method.

"A write-off?"

The faces of the people who were about to leave changed drastically, and they complained even more in their hearts. What is a write-off? Could it be that the debts owed before disappeared out of thin air with just such a sentence, and they were indeed a person who was more ruthless than He Lang.

"disagree?"

Jiang Hao's face turned cold, and he snorted pretending to be dissatisfied. He didn't intend to let these accomplices go, and decided to have a good time with them.

"Our money is all hard-earned. Is it a bit deceptive to just tick it off with one word from you?"

The chubby Gao Jianren was in a bad mood. Seeing that a large number of antiques were about to be paid off, Jiang Hao who came out made all his plans come to nothing, and he wanted to write off all the debts. It was too cruel for him.

"Gao Jianren, how much does Uncle Zhang owe you?"

Jiang Hao recognized that Gao Jianren was the first person to buy the dragon robe last night for 100 million. He remembered that Gao Jianren still owed himself 300 million, which was enough to cover the debt.

"300 million material costs."

Gao Jianren plucked up his courage and carefully reported the debt data. He also had no idea what card Jiang Hao was playing, and he was very nervous. He didn't want to be chopped off by someone.

"You wrote me a 300 million IOU last night, and you paid it directly. You have no objection to this."

Jiang Hao asked calmly.

"No."

Gao Jianren swallowed his saliva, remembering that he still owes Jiang Hao 300 million life-saving money. Jiang Hao's actions are indeed reasonable and moral, but it's a pity that the batch of precious antiques from the Zhang family are all Good stuff!

"But I still have a little objection. Did you ask someone to carry the porcelain outside?"

Jiang Hao glanced at the wooden box outside, looked at Gao Jianren calmly, and wanted to take money from Jiang Hao, but he couldn't do it without paying a price!

"Yes, I will find someone to carry it back immediately."

Gao Jianren was about to ask someone to carry it back into the house again. Now that the debts have been paid off, even if he was reluctant to give up, the batch of porcelain would have to be returned to Zhang Haiquan. He didn't want to be punished by Jiang Hao.

"Boss Gao must like these porcelain very much."

Jiang Hao looked at Gao Jianren with a smile.

"Ah."

Gao Jianren nodded truthfully, looking at Jiang Hao with a smile on his face for some reason, for some reason, Jiang Hao's smile made him chill, and an ominous thought rose from his heart.

"I can make the decision to sell you the antique, how much you are prepared to pay, and change hands if it is suitable."

Jiang Hao patted his chest and promised Gao Jianren.

"This antique is only worth 300 million, and it can be repaid. If I really want to pay 300 million for it, I'm afraid I don't have that much money."

Gao Jianren directly refused. He is a coal boss and very rich, but he is a bit too much to spend millions on the outside. Last night, nearly 300 million in the black market were robbed and robbed, and he owed 300 million for his life. Money, if he buys more antiques, he will really go bankrupt!

"I'm afraid you have to buy it if you don't."

Jiang Hao sighed, and glanced at Gao Jianren pretending to be sympathetic. Gao Jianren was the most proud just now, and it was exactly Jiang Hao's intention to use him.

"Is there such a thing as strong buying and strong selling?"

Gao Jianren's complexion changed slightly, he felt that Jiang Hao was going too far, he still didn't believe that he didn't pay, and someone forced him to buy things.

"The antiques are all broken, shouldn't you be responsible? Of course, if you can restore them perfectly, or find a buyer for this antique, I will naturally not embarrass you."

The corner of Jiang Hao's mouth curled into a sly smile, greedy people should let them bleed some blood, so that they can have a long memory.

"It's broken? How is it possible?" Gao Jianren's complexion changed drastically, and he ran out in panic and glanced at the box containing the antiques. When he opened the box, he found that the antiques were damaged to varying degrees. Soft, Gao Jianren almost fell down directly.

"It seems that the Wild Wolf Gang broke it. You can trouble them, but I hope to get the 300 million antique purchase fee within an hour, otherwise I don't mind using some means."

Jiang Hao reminded the pale-faced Gao Jianren friendly.

"Look for the wolf to help you pay?"

The corner of Gao Jianren's mouth twitched. Thinking of what He Lang had done, he decided to admit that he was unlucky. After all, the Wild Wolf Gang could not be provoked by himself, but it was a bit embarrassing for him to raise 300 million in an hour.