Master of the city

"Before you talk to others, you all want to threaten them, don't you? I don't really want to hear you. But since you sleep so much, I'll give you ten seconds to convince me and listen to you. Anna, get the chair

Zhang Fan said, loosening the dog chain in his hand. Anna did not make any sound, just very clever in accordance with Zhang Fan said, went to the middle of the stage, the general was originally sitting in the chair moved over. Zhang Fan lifted an Qibing from the ground and let him sit on the chair.

"Do you want me to give you a countdown? I said I'll give you ten seconds. 10、 Nine, eight... "

Seeing that the general had not spoken, Zhang Fan began to count down impatiently.

"Oh, yes! I will pay ten times for the loss of Mr. an's manor. In addition, I will give 100 million yuan to Mr. Zhang. "

After all, the general was not stupid enough to talk about his family, and then begged Zhang Fan. Instead, he first came up with a compensation plan to show his sincerity.

"Can you accept that, Anna?"

100 million yuan of Huaxia coins, which seems to be quite large, but it's not much for Zhang Fan now. For Zhang Fan, chongteng's gambling market is his ATM. As long as you just go around a few times, are you afraid you have no money? However, if it's just as a gift, 100 million yuan of Huaxia can still be taken. After all, when the Luo family bought Snow White's life, it only used 50 million.

"Well, yes, but it's up to us to raise the amount of the pension for the dead."

Anna thought a little and finally made the decision for her father.

"Well, well, I promise you. Well, Mr. Zhang, now we can talk about my business. "

Zhang Fan just asked Anna if she would accept the compensation, but he didn't say whether he would accept the compensation of 100 million yuan. The general knew that Zhang Fan accepted it. If Anna didn't have any opinions, he could listen to him.

"Well, what is it, then?"

The general finally let out a long breath.

"Well, Mr. Zhang, you have just said that. My eldest son is dead, and my youngest son's life is on the verge of death. Since last month, my 10-year-old son has been shouting about his stomachache all day long. When I took him to the hospital, the doctor didn't find anything. But when checking the stool. I found a wonderful thing in my stool. It's a loach like creature. I don't know how to describe it. At that time, the doctors in the hospital suspected that my youngest son was suffering from parasites. He was given a very thorough examination. "

At this point, the general sighed.

"But it turns out that there are no parasites in my youngest son's body. Including colonoscopy and gastroscope. Nothing was found. But just after the examination, when he was defecating, he found that kind of thing again. At that time, someone told me that my youngest son might have been enchanted. I invited several local mages to help my son see a doctor, but the mages all said that there was no way to solve the problem of my son. I tried several times and failed. At this time, a boy stationed in Sanjia River fled back to Myanmar. He said that all the people we stayed in Huaxia were solved by a very powerful mage. Well, not only our whole Sanjia river was solved. I have no choice but to come and try my luck. "

"Well, that's how you come to invite people, isn't it? Can we say that the customs of Myanmar are different from those of our Chinese nation, and inviting people is not to treat each other with courtesy, but to use strong manners? And beat the owner of his manor like this? "

Zhang Fan sneered. He began to think about how to make terms with the general.

In a few months, the Xuanxue museum will open. At that time, he will also go to see things for others. However, Zhang Fan doesn't think that they will take out a hundred million yuan for those big men in Jiangzhou. It's a good business.

"I have to. My staff don't even know your name. They only know that you are with Miss Anna. We can only come to this manor and ask them about you. But their mouth is really very strict, how to ask are not willing to say where you have gone. Just told me perfunctorily that you went to help your friend and borrowed his people. I asked the man surnamed an to call him, but he deliberately dialed the number randomly, and every dial out could not be connected. That's why I punished them. "

The general's face is full of bitter smile. He is also very affectionate. The affairs of his little son can't be delayed any longer. According to the news from Myanmar, his son's condition is getting worse and worse, and he may die soon. That's why he used violence to force an Qibing to speak. If Zhang Fan had come back so early, the general would not have done so.

After listening to the general's story, Zhang Fan took a strange look at an Qibing. It's not that he should open his mouth, but that he doesn't know where to go. Zhang Fan left the manor, after the route is in accordance with Tao Zhi's guidance. An Qibing did not know where his specific destination was.In addition, an Qibing couldn't get through to his subordinates, and it wasn't that he dialed the wrong number on purpose. But at that time, Zhang Fan was in the mountains of Miao. Except Zhang Fan's mobile phone, and the mobile phone near it, which could have some signals, other people's mobile phones were not in the service area. An Qibing was really wronged.

"Well, since that's the case, I need to know what you do in Myanmar."

Myanmar is not as stable as Huaxia. A lot of small forces are intermingled. They do everything. As a general, the first thing Zhang Fan thought of was those guys with white faces growing in the Silver Triangle.

If the general also grows white flour in the Silver Triangle. It is absolutely impossible for Zhang Fan to promise him to save his son. He has a deep aversion to those who sell white flour. This disgust does not just come from the propaganda of the official media. When Zhang Fan was working as an agent, he was unlucky to receive several addicts.

When it comes to paying the rent, those people not only didn't take the initiative to pay the rent, but also had a very rude attitude when Zhang Fan came to ask for it. It's safe to say that they don't have money, so they just don't pay the rent. If they have money, they will buy white flour. He also said that if Zhang Fan said anything more, he would give Zhang Fan an injection with the needle tube they used. All of them, white flour eaters, have been infected with Alzheimer's disease. Let Zhang Fan taste the disease just like them.

At that time, Zhang Fan was almost scared to escape. So Zhang Fan is very disgusted with those who eat white flour.

"Well, this one. I think Mr. Zhang may have some misunderstanding. As you know, in places like Myanmar, where there are many forces, if the name is a little better, there will be less trouble. Although I am called a general, I am not a general in the Silver Triangle. My main business is jade mines. Although it's a black pit, it's much better than those white ones.

Black pit refers to some mines that are controlled by private forces and are not officially recognized as ownership. It is really powerful to have a black pit.

"Well, how much are you going to pay me?"

Since they are not white faced and are willing to spend money to settle the matter, there is something to talk about.

"In terms of remuneration, as long as Mr. Zhang can save my son, I can pay you 500 million Chinese dollars."

I'm rich and ambitious. I'm talking about people like generals. 500 million Chinese dollars came out with one mouth open. I didn't even fight a branch. How much money does this jade mine make.

"No way."

But general van goby was even more straightforward. Even without thinking, he refused the general's offer.

"Mr. Zhang, the price should not be too low."

The general banged yahuazi. Is this Chinese a little greedy? He asked for 500 million Chinese dollars, but he refused.

"Of course, I see your face. You only have two sons, and there will be no other children. If your youngest son dies, your family will have no children. In order to preserve the blood of the family, 500 million Chinese dollars is really not much. But you can rest assured that I don't want to overcharge you. In addition to 500 million Chinese dollars, I also need you to provide me with 10 tons of excellent raw jadeite stone every year. Until the day your son dies. "

Zhang Fan's request is really not too much, ten tons of raw jadeite stone a year. It's nothing to the general who holds a mine. However, Zhang Fan's statement made the general feel a little empty.

"Mr. Zhang, do you mean that even after you treat my son, he will still die?"

"Nonsense. Do you think I can turn your son into a great Luo Jinxian? Everyone will die, OK? "

Zhang Fan is very speechless rolled a white eye. You have to find a Chinese language teacher to teach this Chinese language, but don't find a PE teacher. General, this understanding ability is really no one.

"Oh, well, I promise, isn't it ten tons of ore a year? That's nothing to me. I really hope to send Mr. Zhang a thousand and eight hundred tons. How about Mr. Zhang? Let's do this. Don't use ten tons. I'll give you 100 tons of raw jadeite stone every year. "

After understanding Zhang Fan's meaning, the general didn't refute anything. Instead, he took the initiative to increase the price. For his behavior, Zhang Fan couldn't help laughing and scolding the old fox in his heart. This guy is really good at finding amulets for his son. Well, forget it, it's not easy to be a father.