The Martial Son-in-law

"What do you say?" Zhang Chu looks at Yuan Zhihong with a smile.

Yuan Zhihong swallowed his saliva. It seems that he can't run away tonight. If Zhang Chu kills himself, Yuan Zhihong can accept it. But Zhang Chu teases himself like a cat grabs a mouse, which makes yuan Zhihong scared. This feeling of life being held in his hand makes yuan Zhihong very depressed.

Yuan Zhihong said that he went to Zhang Chu's home after Mu Qing and Fang Ze: "you and I don't know each other at all. I can take it as if it didn't happen tonight. I also have a strong organization behind me. If you do something to me, it will cause big trouble. As long as you let me go." Yuan Zhihong patted his chest and swore, "I promise I won't retaliate against you."

"Oh?" Zhang Chu laughed, this is a threat, red fruit threat: "you say so, I also want to thank you?"

"No thanks, just let me go." Yuan Zhihong stands up with a smile and is about to leave. In the process of turning his head, Zhang Chu doesn't move at all. Yuan Zhihong slowly puts down his heart. He already knows Zhang Chu's residence. When he goes back and recovers his strength, he must revenge Zhang Chu. Only by beating Zhang Chu on his knees and asking for mercy, can he be a grandfather.

However, Yuan Zhihong turned his head and took two steps before he was kicked to the ground by Zhang Chu.

Yuan Zhihong felt a fierce atmosphere approaching, but before he could react, he was hit by Zhang Chu.

"Did I let you go?" Zhang Chu stepped on Yuan Zhihong and leaned over to ask.

"You, you are not." Yuan Zhihong wanted to say that Zhang Chu had no objection, but when the words came to his lips, Yuan Zhihong swallowed them.

Zhang Chu hit yuan Zhihong several times: "tell you, I Zhang Chu never afraid of anyone's revenge, less use your back organization to scare me." Zhang Chu snorted, saying that the place is remote and there is no one to see: "I killed you here, and no one will know."

Yuan Zhihong felt that Chu's foot on his back was slowly increasing his strength. Yuan Zhihong said, "brother, don't kill me. I'm wrong. I'm wrong!" It was the first time that Yuan Zhihong felt so close to death.

Moreover, Yuan Zhihong has no doubt that Zhang Chu has killed himself. The more insipid Zhang Chu's words are, the more scared yuan Zhihong is. Zhang Chu's words are like stepping on an ant, but yuan Zhihong is almost scared to pee.

I can't die. I haven't enjoyed enough. There are still many gagachun girls waiting for me to do harm. I'm really at a loss to die at this time.

"Brother, you row a way, I do it." Yuan Zhihong compromise, as long as he can save his life: "I am willing to do anything."

"Shout, master yuan, don't say those hard words?" Zhang Chu was laughing.

Yuan Zhihong just smiles and doesn't even say a word. He says in secret that if he dares to speak hard, he will lose his life.

"When you come to my house, you break my door and break my coffee table without saying a word. What do you say about this?" Zhang Chu squinted at the distance and listened.

Hearing this, Yuan Zhihong was relieved that he wanted to make compensation for himself. Yuan Zhihong breathed out a breath, and his trembling words recovered to a certain degree of stability: "well, what do you say?"

Zhang Chu stretched out a palm.

"Fifty thousand?" Yuan Zhihong tentatively asked, the price is really expensive, the two things are estimated to be only a few thousand yuan, but this money is within yuan Zhihong's psychological endurance.

Zhang Chu gave yuan Zhihong a slap: "fifty thousand? Do you think fifty thousand will let me do it? "

Yuan Zhihong was hit by Zhang Chu. His eyes were full of stars and his head was dazed: "brother, how much is that?" Yuan Zhihong's voice is full of tears. He has never been so subdued, but he can't resist. Thinking about yuan Zhihong, he wants to shed tears. No longer dare to guess Zhang Chu's mind.

"Five million."

"What?" Yuan Zhihong opened his eyes: "five million?" Lion big mouth is not so Zhang, Yuan Zhihong dare not refuse, can only timidly say, he did not so much.

"No?" When Zhang Chu heard this, he turned his voice, grabbed yuan Zhihong and hit him in the stomach with a few fists. There is a little genuine Qi of Zhang Chu in it.

Yuan Zhihong's violent Qi ran rampant in his body, and Yuan Zhihong screamed in pain. Ten seconds later, the pain slowly subsided.

Yuan Zhihong's cold sweat is falling down, and his body is constantly shaking. It's not a good feeling. It's like being beaten late.

Zhang Chu raised his hand again.

"No, brother." Yuan Zhihong immediately opened his mouth and said in a low voice, "can't I give it to you?"

"Why, you don't like it?" Zhang Chu hummed.

"No, No." Yuan Zhihong waved his hand and said that he had done something wrong, which offended Zhang Chu: "for a master like you, it's not expensive to give five million yuan once. Really, I don't want to

"I also think five million is a bit of a bargain." Zhang Chu agreed with Yuan Zhihong and pondered for a few seconds: "ten million! I'll cut off your finger if I lose one point! "

Yuan Zhihong swallowed his saliva. He was polite to Zhang Chu. This guy took it seriously. It's too fast!

"That..." Yuan Zhihong hesitated and dared not speak any more, for fear that Zhang Chu would add more money.

"No?" Zhang Chu brows stir.

Yuan Zhihong was really convinced by Zhang Chu, and said busily, "yes, yes!" Yuan Zhihong took out a check from his pocket, signed his name and handed it to Zhang Chu, saying that the check could be exchanged at any bank.

Seeing Zhang Chu take the check smilingly, Yuan Zhihong is very painful. The money was given to Yuan Zhihong by the organization for his activities in Dongzhou city. This time, he gave it to Zhang Chu. Yuan Zhihong really doesn't know how to explain to the people in the organization.

"Well, brother, can I go?" Taking advantage of Zhang Chu's happiness, Yuan Zhihong asked again that the ten million things can be explained to the organization slowly. At present, the most important thing is to break away from Zhang Chu's control.

"Yes, of course." Zhang Chu looked at the check in his hand, smiling without nose or eyes.

Yuan Zhihong carefully moved forward and listened to the movement of Zhang Chu's side. After walking more than 100 meters, Zhang Chu didn't catch up with him. Yuan Zhihong's heart was finally released and he planned to use his body method to leave quickly, with a smile of disdain on his mouth.

Zhang Chu's strength is good, but he has little social experience. If he is Zhang Chu, he won't let himself leave after he gets the money.

Yuan Zhihong gritted his teeth and muttered in a low voice: "good boy, you wait for my revenge action!"