Found 100 Million In My Rented Apartment

Shoji Matsuyama came back from the phone call soon, staring at Ye Feng firmly, "I will give you one last chance, as long as you return the jade cup to me now, I can let you live. If you wait for my When people come, it’s not so easy to leave.”

Ye Feng looked at the time, it was almost ten o'clock in the evening, Kazama Wu had to go home as soon as possible, otherwise once she let her father know that she was with him, she would definitely be in trouble.

"How about this, I'll take a step back and give you 100 million island national currency, let's forget about this matter?" He made another proposal.

One hundred million island national currency is already equivalent to more than five million Chinese national currency. Although it is far from being able to compare with the real value of the Nine Dragon Cup, it is already a big concession.

After all, the transaction between the two parties has been completed, and there is absolutely no need for him to take out another sum of money.

He just didn't want to waste time with this kind of person, so he just dismissed him as a beggar.

If the other party is sensible and agrees to this proposal, he can immediately get 100 million island national currency, which is enough for him to live comfortably for the rest of his life.

But people's greed is limitless. When Matsuyama Shoji heard his proposal, he immediately scoffed, "My jade cup is worth one billion island national currency. If you are lucky, someone will buy it for two billion. You give me a mere one hundred million, What about sending the beggar?"

Seeing Ye Feng backing down, he was even more sure that the other party was afraid, so naturally he would not agree so easily.

Ye Feng's face turned cold immediately, "If you are sensible, you should agree, and you can get 100 million immediately. If you don't know good and bad, then you won't get a penny."

Shoji Matsuyama was not frightened by his threat, and immediately sneered, "You are dying, how dare you threaten me? Since you refuse to return the Kowloon Cup honestly, don't blame me. Wait a minute If you want to regret it, it will be too late.”

Ye Feng sneered, too lazy to say another word to him.

Matsuyama Shoji didn't say anything more, and waited for his people to arrive.

After a while, I heard footsteps coming from far and near.

Looking from this side, I saw a group of people appearing at the intersection.

Due to the dim lighting, it was difficult to see the exact number of people, but at least there were no less than a few dozen people.

Shoji Matsuyama's face suddenly showed joy, and he stared at Ye Feng with resentment, "Boy, you are dead now."

After speaking, he quickly walked towards the group of people.

The leader was a strong man who was nearly 1.9 meters tall, with a scar extending from the corner of his eye to the corner of his mouth, looking very hideous.

"Mr. Ito, you are finally here, you must express your anger on my behalf." Shoji Matsuyama walked up to the man, and immediately showed a flattering expression.

"No problem, it's all on me. As long as your money is in place, it's okay for me to kill my old lady." The strong man named Ito looked at Ye Feng. Because his eyes were dim, he couldn't see the details clearly. In appearance, only a vague figure can be seen.

"Mr. Ito, don't worry, as long as you can convince that kid, 10 million island national currency is guaranteed to be a lot." Shoji Matsuyama hurriedly promised.

You can get back the Nine Dragon Cup worth more than one billion for 10 million, which is still a good deal.

Ito patted him on the shoulder, "Mr. Matsuyama, don't worry, our Fulong Club has always followed the rules. You give money, I will do things, and I promise to satisfy you. Tell me, how do you want to deal with this kid? Is it to remove his leg?" , or just kill him?"

Shoji Matsuyama waved his hands hastily, "There's no need to be so cruel, and I don't want to cause trouble for myself, as long as I force that kid to return my things to me."

Ito glanced at him appreciatively, "Mr. Matsuyama is too kind, okay, leave this matter to us, and I promise to satisfy you."

After finishing speaking, he immediately waved his hand, and a group of people rushed towards Ye Feng like a flood.

Shoji Matsuyama followed in the crowd, looking at Ye Feng who was getting closer, with a gloating expression in his eyes.

Brat, you didn't cherish the opportunity I gave you just now, just wait and see how you kneel in front of me and beg for mercy.

The more I thought about it, the more excited I became, and I almost laughed out loud at the end.

"Boy, you are so blind, you dare to take Mr. Matsuyama's things? If you don't want to die, hand over your things obediently, otherwise hehe..."

Ito walked to less than two meters away from Ye Feng, and immediately said in a gloomy voice.

Ye Feng was leaning on the car at this time, with his side facing this way, "otherwise what?"

As he spoke, he looked back.

When Ito saw his appearance, the smile on his face suddenly froze, thinking that he had made a mistake, he hurriedly moved two steps closer.

After seeing the other party's appearance clearly, he shivered suddenly, "Mr. Ye...Mr. Ye?"

This sentence was almost screamed out, and his voice trembled enough to see the fear in his heart.

Shoji Matsuyama and the subordinates behind were shocked. Hearing his scream, why did it feel like he saw a ghost?

Ye Feng stared at Ito twice, "You know me?"

After confirming the other party's identity, Ito felt his legs go limp and almost knelt down, but managed to support himself, "Mr. Ye, I... I'm from Fulong Society, and I met Vice President Su yesterday. After visiting you old man, I was impressed by your demeanor at that time, but I didn't expect to see your majestic appearance here today..."

He complimented each old man one by one, completely ignoring Ye Feng's age.

Shouji Matsuyama on the side heard these words, and his heart sank to the bottom of the valley.

The first thought in my mind was that it was over, the rescuers I brought here actually knew each other.

And seeing Ito's posture and tone, he almost knelt down and begged for mercy.

I'm afraid I've offended someone I can't afford this time!

There were bursts of despair in his heart, his mind went blank, and he didn't know what to do.

Ye Feng sized up Ito, "Oh, so it's Su Qiyun's subordinate? You brought so many people here for me?"

Ito couldn't hold it any longer, his feet went limp, and he fell to his knees directly, "Mr. Ye, please forgive me, I... I really didn't know that the person this **** was going to deal with was you, otherwise I wouldn't dare if you gave me a hundred courage Come to trouble you..."

The group of subordinates following him saw that the boss was kneeling, how could they dare to stand, they hurriedly followed him and knelt down.

People who were going in and out of the bar were dumbfounded when they saw this scene.

Which club is this young man a big boss? What a majesty!

And Ito was kneeling on the ground at the moment, with a heart in his throat.

He knew very well that his life and death depended only on the thought of this young man in front of him.

How the other party dealt with the group of people from the Sakura Society, he saw clearly at the scene.

Although he has been in the society for many years and has seen all kinds of **** scenes, it is rare to see someone as ruthless as this Mr. Ye.

If the other party didn't let him go, then he would definitely die today.

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