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To be honest, it's a big face-saving reduction of 40,000 yuan at once.

Wang Xiang also knew this truth. Forty thousand yuan, he could not earn that much money in several years, but Zhou Chen waived forty thousand yuan all at once. Isn’t that face enough?

"Xiao Feng, 150,000 is enough. You smashed the internet cafe and sent someone to the hospital. It was your fault in the first place. You must correct your mistakes and repent."

Liu Feng looked embarrassed: "Uncle Wang, but I really can't come up with 150,000 yuan. I'm just hanging out outside. If I had so much money, I wouldn't be hanging out outside."

Wang Xiang's expression changed slightly and he was not very happy. Although he was a goody-goody, he could tell good from bad.

Liu Feng had someone smash the Internet cafe. He was deliberately trying to cause trouble. Not only did he damage the computers, but he also sent someone to the hospital. He must pay compensation no matter what.

Zhou Chen gave him face and gave up 40,000 yuan at once, but Liu Feng was still pushing it away. He felt really uncomfortable being the peacemaker.

It's true that he is a kind-hearted person, but that doesn't mean he is stupid, or that he doesn't know what 150,000 means.

"Xiaochen..."

"Uncle Wang, you don't have to say anything more. I only gave up 40,000 yuan because of your face. This is my bottom line. I can't give up any more."

This directly blocked Wang Xiang's way of begging for mercy. Wang Xiang was too embarrassed to beg for mercy anymore, and in the end he could only lead the reluctant Liu Feng away.

After Wang Xiang and Liu Feng left, Shen Mo asked curiously, "Is that man the culprit who smashed our Internet cafe?"

"Ah."

"I saw his hands were wrapped up, he really deserved it."

Shen Mo cursed inwardly. She was not a pure little white rabbit. She was full of disgust towards Liu Feng, the man who hurt her brother.

Zhou Chen responded with a smile: "Yes, he deserves it."

Wang family!

When Luo Meisu saw her husband come back, she was in a daze for a long time, feeling very strange.

"Old Wang, what's the matter with you? What happened? Did Xing San'er trouble you again?"

Wang Xiang was awakened: "No, I was thinking about Zhou Chen."

Luo Meiqin asked in confusion: "Zhou Chen, what's wrong with him? You advised him to find a job again, but he didn't listen to you?"

"What kind of job is that? He doesn't even need to look for a job. He has already opened an Internet cafe, investing hundreds of thousands of dollars. And I was stupid enough to persuade him to find a job. Now I feel ashamed when I think about it."

"Ah? What is an Internet cafe? It requires an investment of hundreds of thousands?"

"Internet cafes are places for playing, similar to game halls."

Wang Xiang wanted to explain, but found that he didn't know much about Internet cafes, and finally could only say that they were similar to game halls.

"That's not the point. The point is, I find that he seems to be starting to get into trouble now."

Luo Meisu rolled her eyes and said, "You are just worrying about nothing. Do you think opening an Internet cafe that is similar to a game hall is not good enough? I think Zhou Chen is very smart and capable. He is a top student who graduated from Huayi Medical University. He must have better vision than the rest of us. I don't think he will not fail to learn."

"That's because you don't know. Zhou Chen, he..."

Wang Xiang was eager to tell what happened between Zhou Chen and Liu Feng, but after thinking about it, he decided not to say it out loud.

"Oh, forget it. You won't understand even if I tell you."

"What a mess. I don't know what you're thinking about all day long. You should be thinking about our Wang Yang now. Are you really going to let him continue working in that dance hall?"

"Then what should I do? I don't want him to go, but he insists on going. He doesn't listen to me, and I can't lock him in the room all day long, can I?"

"I think we can ask Zhou Chen to take care of our Yang'er. Working with Zhou Chen, who knows him well, is definitely better than working in that dance hall."

Wang Xiang suddenly looked up and looked at his wife in astonishment. He never expected that his wife would come up with such an idea.

After thinking it over carefully, he said, "I'll think about it."

…………

Time flies, and a month goes by in the blink of an eye.

The people who caused trouble in the Internet cafe were detained for many days because they had no money to pay compensation. The Internet cafe was renovated and reopened half a month ago.

There were originally forty machines, and now thirty more have been added, fifty downstairs and twenty upstairs.

Although there was an accident last time, after the Internet cafe reopened, business is still as prosperous as before and was not affected by the last accident at all.

Currently, there are six employees in the Internet cafe, including Wu Qifa, a technician, and Fu Weijun and others.

There were a lot of people, but these people were recruited by Fu Weijun, and none of them had high wages, and they were very obedient. There were so many people that they could still control the place, so Zhou Chen didn't care too much.

Liu Feng's one-month deadline had expired. Although he was very scared, he still took the initiative to come to the door.

At Zhou Chen's home, Liu Feng timidly placed a leather bag in front of Zhou Chen.

"Brother Cheng, I'm sorry. I really tried my best, but I still only raised 60,000 yuan. I can't take out more."

Zhou Chen didn't look at the money, but just stared at Liu Feng, and said with a half-smile: "I gave you 150,000 yuan from 190,000 yuan, but a month later, you only gave me 60,000 yuan. Do you really think I dare not do anything to you?"

As he spoke, he took out the butterfly knife that he had prepared long ago and kept playing with it in his hand. The blade was obviously extremely sharp, but in Zhou Chen's hand, it was as agile as an elf. No matter how Zhou Chen spun or threw it, it did not hurt his hand, giving people a pleasing visual impact.

But for Liu Feng, this was not a beautiful thing at all. All he had was a deep fear, because he thought of the scene a month ago when Zhou Chen raised his knife and cleanly cut off one of his fingers.

"Pfft."

Having had the experience of kneeling down once, Liu Feng knelt in front of Zhou Chen without saying a word this time, very familiarly.

After all, he is just a gangster, not really a big brother on the road. He is a bit capable in fighting, but he really doesn't have the guts to be ruthless and kill at every turn.

"Brother Chen, I really have no money left. I really can't take out a penny. Please let me go."

Looking at Liu Feng kneeling on the ground and begging for mercy, Zhou Chen felt very bored. He thought Liu Feng would have some backbone to resist him.

But now it seems that he really overestimated Liu Feng. However, this is normal. After all, he is just a small scoundrel who cannot show up in the public eye. If he really has the ability, he would not be able to show off only in this small place.

Although it is disappointing, this kind of person also has certain value.

"Let you go? You only took 60,000 out of the 150,000, and you still need 90,000. Do you know that nowadays, if you hire a chopper to chop someone off, there will be people rushing to do it for 10,000 yuan? Even if it's to buy a life, tens of thousands of yuan is enough. 90,000 yuan is enough for me to buy several of your lives."

Liu Feng trembled even more violently, and there was a dull pain at the place where his finger was broken. He was just a small gang leader, and killing people to save his life was too far-fetched for him.

This is what Zhou Chen kept talking about. If he had never come into contact with him, how could he know? So he became more and more afraid of Zhou Chen.

"Brother Chen, I really have no money. As long as you let me go, no matter what you ask me to do in the future, I am willing to do it, even if it costs my life."

Liu Feng said the last sentence with gritted teeth. He had no other choice but to do this.

Zhou Chen sneered and said, "Your life is worthless to me. Forget it. Seeing you like this, I know you really can't come up with the money. So, I'll owe you the money first, and you can pay me when you have money in the future. Or if I need you to do something that's inconvenient for me in the future, I can use this money to pay it off. Is that okay?"

"No problem, no problem, Brother Chen, thank you. I will never forget your kindness."

Liu Feng kowtowed to Zhou Chen excitedly. At this moment, he didn't have time to think about so many things. He just wanted to deal with the current hurdle first.

"Okay, stop flattering me and get going."

Liu Feng felt as if he had been granted amnesty and left Zhou Chen's house cautiously. He really didn't want to come to this place again. The billiard room was more suitable for him. There, only others would kneel down to him. When had he ever kneeled down to others?

Oh, I knelt before Zhou Chen last time, but that time doesn’t count…

Zhou Chen didn't even look at the briefcase left by Liu Feng. He continued to play with the butterfly knife in his hand. Shen Dongliang's disgusting face appeared in his mind.

"I was just thinking about who to look for. Liu Feng is a good choice. Let's just consider it as a waste utilization."

Compared to a small thug like Liu Feng, Shen Dongliang is the one he wants to retaliate against. It has been several months since the last incident, and Shen Dongliang has been free for so long. It's really a bargain for him. It's time to take action.

Chapter 948: Kindness and force, prelude to action

Early autumn!

The cool autumn wind brings, and the anxiety in your heart disappears immediately; all the troubles are gone, and happiness surrounds you.

The harvest is in sight, the autumn scenery is beautiful, the fruits are abundant, and the smiles are as beautiful as flowers.

The school year at Hua Medical University has just started, and Shen Mo is quite busy with his studies in his second year. He has little time to go to the Internet cafe and spends most of his time in school.

Zhou Chen knew that it was in this autumn that the original plot would slowly unfold, eventually leading to the tragic ending of Shen Mo and others.

But now he is here to help Shen Mo temporarily deal with Shen Dongliang. Shen Mo is not working in Victoria anymore and has no chance to meet the Hong Kong businessman, so naturally the original plot cannot happen again.

Fu Weijun and Sui Dong did not open a video hall. They are now staying in the Xingchen Internet Cafe, enjoying the comfort of air conditioning and working, and have completely entered a well-off life.

"Brother Chen, is Brother Chen at home?"

"coming."

Zhou Chen opened the door, saw Wang Yang, and asked, "What's wrong? Do you want to talk to me?"

Wang Yang rubbed his hands and asked excitedly, "Brother Chen, I heard from my parents that you opened the Xingchen Internet Cafe on West Street?"

Zhou Chen nodded: "Yeah, what, you want to go to the Internet cafe to play? No problem, just go ahead, tell me your name, I won't charge you a penny."

"Then why are you so embarrassed?"

"Go away. Why are you still pretending in front of me? Your parents have taken good care of me in the past. How can I charge you for the internet? You can surf the internet, but don't get addicted, okay?"

Zhou Chen didn't care about the internet fee, but he was worried that Wang Yang was young and would use the internet without restraint.

"The person in charge of the Internet cafe now is Fu Weijun. You met him during the Chinese New Year. He's the one who can't talk. He should know you too. Just tell him that I asked you to go."

"Thank you, Brother Chen."

Wang Yang was very happy. Although he had worked at Victoria for more than half a year, he was forced by his father to quit his job as a waiter at Victoria not long ago and was now unemployed at home.

But he is still young after all, and it is definitely impossible to let him stay at home all the time.

"How is Uncle Wang doing lately?"

"My dad is like that. I bought him a sweater before, and he scolded me, saying that I was wasting money. Really, he took my kindness for granted."

"You kid, that's your father, watch your words."

"Hehe, I only say this in front of you, Brother Chen."

"Okay, go ahead. I have to go out for something later."

"Okay, Brother Chen, I won't bother you anymore."

Wang Yang is actually a very good person, he is just a little rebellious now, but most boys will go through this period.

After Zhou Chen went out, he rode his motorcycle to the billiard room.

There were a lot of people gathered around the billiard room, but when they saw Zhou Chen stop on his motorcycle, they quickly dispersed as if they were frightened.

As Zhou Chen walked to the door of the billiard room, he saw Liu Feng and a few others walking hurriedly towards him.

"Brother Chen, why are you here? What are you looking at? Hurry up and call me brother."

"Brother Chen!"

Many younger brothers shouted in unison, calling him "brother" with all their heart because they had all seen how powerful Zhou Chen was.

Zhou Chen waved his hand: "Don't call me brother, I'm not a gangster. Liu Feng, come in, I have something to tell you."

Liu Feng immediately responded like a lackey, and then led the way for Zhou Chen.

Took Zhou Chen to a small room in the billiard room.

"Brother Chen, do you have any instructions? If you have anything to ask, just tell me and I will definitely help you."

Liu Feng still owed Zhou Chen 90,000 yuan, but he never thought about paying it back. He was more concerned about helping Zhou Chen to pay off the debt.

Although Zhou Chen hadn't looked for him for a long time, he hadn't forgotten about it. He often dreamed about the day when his little finger was cut off at midnight and couldn't forget it even if he wanted to.

"There is something I need you to do, a very important thing. If you help me do it, not only will I not have to take the 90,000 yuan, but you will also have the opportunity to make a fortune. I just don't know if you dare to do it?"

When Liu Feng heard Zhou Chen say that as long as he got the job done, the 90,000 yuan could be used as collateral and he could get rich, he was overjoyed. But when he heard the last sentence, the joy on his face disappeared instantly.

"Brother Chen, murder is punishable by death."

Last time, Zhou Chen told him that buying a life would only cost tens of thousands of dollars, and he kept it in mind. So now when Zhou Chen said this, he couldn't help but take it into account. He thought that Zhou Chen might want him to kill someone, otherwise why would he give him such a big benefit.

"Killing people, just because of you?"

Zhou Chen showed disdain on his face, which made Liu Feng even more embarrassed, but he did not refute. He really didn't dare to kill anyone.

"Okay, even if you volunteer and tell me you can, I won't dare let you kill anyone. Asking you to kill someone is even less reliable than killing me."

If Liu Feng really had the heart to kill someone, he wouldn't be just a small scoundrel now. He would either become big and powerful, or spend the rest of his life in jail.

"I want you to go to Songhe to help me..."

Liu Feng listened very carefully. After Zhou Chen finished speaking, he said hesitantly, "Brother Chen, is this illegal?"

Zhou Chen went up and threw a big bag.