Bo Rongtai's face was extremely embarrassed. He had never felt so embarrassed by being humiliated, but he had nothing to do. His lips moved. "Please, you go. I really have no money. There is my wife in my family. She is ill and needs my care."

The man glared at him fiercely, "if you have a wife, don't we have to eat? If you don't have money, what shall we do?"

"Yes, what shall we do?"

Bo Rongtai was helpless, "but I really have no money."

"He seems to have a lot of money, or we'll take his belt away?"

Bo Rongtai's face changed.

The barbarians started, but the next second, one of them felt that someone grabbed his back collar. Before he could react, he was thrown out with a scream.

The remaining five turned their heads together.

I saw that Bo Qin clapped his hands and smiled wantonly and arrogantly, "do you really think our Bo family are dead in broad daylight?"

Bo Rongtai looked at Bo Qin and was stunned, "Bo Qin, you're not..."

The leading man was furious, "dare to touch my brother, brothers, kill him for me!"

Not waiting for them to do it.

Suddenly, the door of the Maybach opened and out came a man in a black windbreaker. It was still snowing. The man walked out with an umbrella and his body was dark. He pursed his lips and swept his dark pupils on these people.

Under the inexplicable deterrence and coercion, these people were frightened. Let alone fighting, they didn't dare to move, and several people held together.

What's going on?

Why are they suddenly counselled?

One of them whispered, "boss, why does this man look so annoying?"

"But shouldn't we be the worst to mess with?"

Several people were silent.

Their tattoos haven't made each other look bad.

Bo Rongtai looked at Bo Qichen and opened his mouth. He didn't speak for a long time, because he choked when he got to his mouth.

Bo Qichen stepped over.

The men took three steps back in fear.

He paused, glanced at several people and opened his lips, "who is the leader?"

One of the men was pushed out.

For Bo Qichen's black eyes, his scalp was numb with fear, as if he had been the debt collector, "you, what do you want to do, tell you, it's natural for you to repay the debt! Even if, even if the heavenly king Lao Tzu came today, it's the same truth."

"Yes, I have to pay back the money when I come. How can I not pay back the money."

Other people whispered in response, and even seemed a little wronged.

The leader, "..."

Shit!

Bo Qichen looked at the leader. "How much does he owe you?"

"Thirty million!"

"Fuber."

Fubo came out, gave the man a check and said, "this check is $30 million. Go and tell everyone that we have paid the money owed by the two old people of Bo family and let them come to Dihua entertainment company to get the check tomorrow morning."

"What, what?"

The leader was so confused that someone took the initiative to bear these debts and asked them to get a check from the company?

Fuber said with a smile, "but if Dihua knows that some of you cheat and falsely report the amount of arrears, what will happen if you offend Dihua, just think about it yourself."

The people nodded in horror, "we know."

"Now that you know, let's go."

Several people hurried away.

When they left, Fubo hurried towards Bo Rongtai, with some complications in his eyes, "are you okay?"

He also looked at the brilliant, but now the end is desolate and humiliated, and he can't say what he feels in his heart.

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