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Damn, isn't this kid sick?Why did I say such unreasonable things, he should be angry, but in the end he still looked at me with such an incomprehensible smile, could this kid be scared stupid by what I said?

With this kind of question that scared Xu Zifeng into a fool, James stood up, stretched out his hand in front of Xu Zifeng's eyes and shook it again and again, "Sir, sir, do you think I played too hard? All of a sudden 100 billion US dollars have been swallowed up, turning you, who is considered a small fortune, into a pauper, this reality is too cruel? Sir, sir... ouch, sir... ouch..."

Just when Jamest felt that his scheming was flawless and unparalleled in the world, he was waving a rather fat big hand in front of Xu Zifeng's eyes to show off, and suddenly found a flash of lightning, and immediately felt that his hand was dangling. His hand lost the freedom of movement, and when he took a closer look, he realized that his hand was firmly nailed to his desk by a sharp flying knife.

Blood flowed out from the groove, staining his entire desk red, how could Jamest speak at this time, he just kept standing there, he completely lost the high-spirited spirit of the trick just now look.

Xu Zifeng didn't respond to his groans and wailing at all, and without saying anything, he took out an electro-optical throwing knife again, and pressed a finger of Jamesett with the other hand, and then the electro-optic throwing knife was on the root of his nail on that finger. With a slight swipe and a swipe, the nail on one of Jamesett's fingers flew into the ashtray above his desk.

Ah-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-

Just getting used to the pain of the flying knife piercing through the palm of his hand, Jamest suddenly found that the nail of one of his fingers was peeled off by Xu Zifeng with the flying knife. The visual stimulation from him immediately made him go crazy.Then he pulled his hand towards his bosom vigorously, and was immediately opened a big hole by the throwing knife.

Blood suddenly gushed out like a fountain.Then Mr. Jamesett was left with ouch screams.At this time, Xu Zifeng continued to sit there leisurely, as if he hadn't seen James Te's struggle.

When Jamest, the owner of the underground boxing ring, had almost groaned and had no more energy, Xu Zifeng got up gently and shook the electric light throwing knife in his hand again. With a swipe, Jamest's middle fingernail flew again. Get up, and fly directly into that ashtray to be with the previous nail.

The call that Jamest had just stopped sounded again, but it was not as hoarse as before, to be precise, it was more of a weak moan.Because the previous pain had exhausted every ounce of strength in his body.Moaning now is just a physical instinct.

Xu Zifeng sat back on the chair just now and continued to play with the throwing knife in his hand, as if Jamest's moaning and pain had nothing to do with him.In fact, he was waiting, waiting for Jamesett to ask for mercy.

Of course, if James didn't beg for mercy, then Xu Zifeng would unceremoniously pull out all his fingernails and toenails. If James didn't beg for mercy at that time, then he could only change another way. Anyway, Xu Zifeng has plenty of time. There are plenty of means, so he doesn't care how cruel he is to the boss of this underground boxing arena.

For this kind of vampire-like existence, Xu Zifeng's heart is extremely contemptuous.This kind of person is simply the scum of human beings, and there is nothing to sympathize with at all.

Who doesn't know that the estimates that those boxers get are not even a fraction of the boss's income.But what did the boxers pay?Which time in the ring is not the price of blood and pain to win a victory?

Although Xu Zifeng has never been a boxer, he is also a martial artist after all, and he has a heartfelt sympathy for boxers. Now that the boss is in his hands, how can he pass the test easily?

Look at that Jamest was moaning constantly at this time, but Xu Zifeng still didn't intend to let him go easily, the electric light flying knife in his palm drew an arc again, and with a flash, Jamest's left middle finger nail flew again His fingers fell into the ashtray on the desk.

"Ouch, ah——don't!" Jamest looked at his left hand, there were already three bloody fingers on it, and it turned out that three of the extremely beautiful nails he had built had fallen into the next one at this moment. The ashtray went inside.

Jamesett is so uncomfortable!I really didn't expect such a young person to attack so viciously, and his psychological quality is quite good. Let him moan in pain here, he will act as if nothing is wrong, every time he waits for his own wave of pain It's almost over, and he will give you another wave.Oops... I met a bad star today.

Looking at his three bloody, bare fingers, Jamest absolutely believed that if he didn't express himself, this little evil star would definitely scratch all his fingernails.Not even the fingernails!

Thinking of this, he hastily yelled out, "No, it's a pity that it was still a step too late, how fast Xu Zifeng moved!By the time Jamest finished yelling, his middle fingernail had already flown into the ashtray.

But I can't go on like this anymore, I can't be so passive anymore, doesn't that kid just want to get back his 100 billion US dollars, I promise him that's it, he is really a good guy who doesn't suffer from immediate losses!How did he know how big Xu Zifeng's appetite would be?

"Sir, sir, whoops, sir... Ah, sir, don't do it again! I accept it, and I will agree to all your demands. Isn't it your 100 billion US dollars? I can't give it to you?" James At this time, I really don't have any energy to spend with this little evil star.

"Hey, Boss Jamest, it seems that you still think that you are the boss, and you are still qualified to negotiate terms with me! Hey...then there is nothing to talk about between us!" How could Xu Zifeng allow this Jamest at this time? Talk to yourself about the conditions again, what, you are all prisoners, but you don't have the consciousness of being a prisoner at all.

So after listening to the words of Jamest's boss, Xu Zifeng sneered, without further ado, the knife flew past, and the nail of Jamest's left ring finger flew away from the owner's finger again, drawing a wonderful arc in the air and falling In the ashtray on the desk.

Boss Jamest howled miserably again, tears and snot couldn't hold back anymore, just slipped from his face as if he didn't want money, and dripped on the desk, wet a lot.

"Sir, I was wrong! I didn't realize it! I shouldn't realize that I am still the boss or something! Please forgive me, I don't want to lose my nails again! Please..."

At this time, how could Jamest care about his boss's face? He was tormented by the pain from his fingers and was going crazy, but this little evil star was still so indifferent, so freaking abnormal.

"Okay, seeing how sincere you are in your current attitude, I won't provoke you any more." Xu Zifeng put away the throwing knife in his hand as he spoke, and then turned himself The gold card was thrown in front of Jamest.

"Here, it's this card! You put all the income of this underground boxing gym these days into this card, and then I will talk about how to deal with you! I don't know if Boss James is willing?"

"Yes, I am willing, I am no longer qualified to make conditions with you. Whatever you want, just say it!" At this time, Jamest dared not neglect, took the gold card in a hurry, turned on his computer, and All the funds that I could mobilize were transferred into Xu Zifeng's gold card.

In less than a minute, Xu Zifeng received a text message: "[1 Shuba-WWW. [-]SHU.COM] On xx month xx year, your account received xxx yuan, and the balance is xxx yuan!"

Xu Zifeng calculated carefully, I'm sure!This underground boxing arena is really awesome!Just because of James, my bank card actually received hundreds of billions of dollars.Well, it's really cheap for the old boy.

If Jamest knew that he had transferred all the money to Xu Zifeng, and Xu Zifeng would think that he had gotten a bargain, he would probably have to vomit blood and die on the spot.

Xu Zifeng leisurely picked up the gold card, patted Jamesett's face kindly, and said, "Boss, if you had such a high level of awareness, why would you need to suffer so much?" After that, he slapped Jamest's left hand with the ashtray on the table intentionally or unintentionally, and the wound on Jamest's left hand, which had just stopped bleeding, burst open again, and the blood flowed profusely. stop.

"Ah——sir, you, you..." James Te never imagined that he did everything Xu Zifeng asked, but why did he beat himself so hard? What a fucking pervert!

At this moment, the door was suddenly knocked open with a bang. "Boss, boss, the people in front are so fucking against each other. They have to yell at us to pay them money. The brothers have resisted for a long time, and now they can't resist anymore. Boss, hurry up, if you don't leave, it will be too late ah!"

A man in a black suit broke into Jamesett's office and said such a big talk out of breath. He took a closer look and saw that his boss was sitting on the boss chair as if dead, and there was a man behind him. The guy with a very yd smile looked at himself very playfully.

This kid is also quite clever, seeing that this posture seems to be wrong, he hurriedly said: "Boss, anyway, I have notified you of the situation, as for what to do, you have the final say, I will run for my life first!" After finishing speaking, he hurriedly said He thought about running out of the office.