Under One Person: Let me beat up the Heavenly Master? You have to pay extra!

The old man was very happy, but he was not happy.

Facing the choice given by Brother Qiang, Lu Lingfeng smiled contemptuously.

Standing at a higher place, he suddenly felt like watching a child playing house.

Choosing can only be done by the strong forcing the weak. If the weak forces the strong to choose, it will become a joke.

Lu Lingfeng picked up a bottle of red wine from the wine table, and gently stroked the mouth of the red wine bottle with his left hand, and the cork slowly rose by itself.

After popping the cork, Lu Lingfeng poured himself a glass of red wine with the goblet on the table, "I also give you two choices, either pay back the money, or..."

Lu Lingfeng made a gesture of wiping his neck.

This action simply made Brother Qiang laugh. He hadn't seen such an arrogant young man like Lu Lingfeng for many years.

He waved his hand, signaling Zhang Xiaolong and the bodyguard behind him to teach Lu Lingfeng a lesson.

Zhang Xiaolong actually took out a butterfly knife from his waist, showed the blade and slowly walked towards Lu Lingfeng.

Lu Lingfeng was too lazy to participate in the play between children like them. He took out a talisman paper from his sleeve, flicked it lightly, and the talisman flew towards Zhang Xiaolong's forehead like a bullet.

The moment Zhang Xiaolong's forehead touched the talisman, he froze in place.

The bodyguard standing next to him also noticed this scene, reached out to touch Zhang Xiaolong, and asked, "What's wrong with you?"

Zhang Xiaolong, such a big living person, stood there straight, with a talisman paper stuck on his forehead. This scene was weird no matter how you look at it.

"Stab him." Lu Lingfeng took out his phone to film and then gave the order.

Zhang Xiaolong did not hesitate and immediately stabbed the thigh of Brother Qiang's bodyguard with the butterfly knife in his hand.

Brother Qiang's bodyguard did not expect Zhang Xiaolong to turn against him and was stabbed in the thigh when he could not dodge.

Brother Qiang, who was originally sitting aside watching the show, also realized that something was wrong and shouted, "Xiaolong, what are you doing?"

However, Brother Qiang's shouting was not as effective as Lu Lingfeng's light words, "Go, put the knife on your brother Qiang's neck."

Zhang Xiaolong turned around and ran towards Brother Qiang again. Brother Qiang wanted to struggle but he could not fight against Zhang Xiaolong who had a knife on him and was fearless.

Seeing Zhang Xiaolong's knife against his neck, Brother Qiang begged for mercy, "Brother, don't be impulsive. If someone dies, no one can escape."

Brother Qiang has already seen that Zhang Xiaolong is controlled by Lu Lingfeng, and the reason should be the talisman paper pasted on his forehead.

However, he has been in the underworld for so many years, and he has never seen such a weird method that can use people as puppets, and he is already terrified.

Lu Lingfeng heard what Brother Qiang said and shook the mobile phone in his hand, "Don't accuse me, I have evidence here. It is obviously Zhang Xiaolong who did it. What does it have to do with me?"

"The gangster forces fought internally, and Zhang Xiaolong angrily killed the boss. What do you think of using this headline as the front page of the social news tomorrow?"

Brother Qiang, who had the knife against his neck, felt even colder. Yes, if this guy killed him, he couldn't find out about him.

Under the pressure of the situation, Brother Qiang had no choice but to beg for mercy, "Brother, this time we are wrong, can you forgive us this time?"

Lu Lingfeng still acted calmly, "Then how about we talk about the management fee?"

In fact, he just wanted to scare these ordinary people, and he didn't want to do anything to them.

If someone really died, then a glaring obedience talisman would be stuck on their foreheads, and it would be easy for the company to find out about him.

For Nadutong, it is an absolute red line that aliens cannot attack ordinary people.

Lu Lingfeng is not willing to bring bad luck to the company for these scumbags.

Hearing Lu Lingfeng's relief, Brother Qiang immediately responded, "Let's talk. We'll pay you whatever management fee you say."

Lu Lingfeng frowned, "Why do you sound like I'm blackmailing you?"

Brother Qiang shook his head hurriedly, "How could that be? Just treat it as our honor to you regardless of how much you want."

Lu Lingfeng coughed lightly, "I'm a law-abiding citizen. I'll only take back my share. Wait for me to calculate it for you."

After that, Lu Lingfeng dipped his finger in the wine glass and pretended to calculate how much management fee they had collected from him over the years.

"My bookstore has been open on the commercial street for more than a year and a half. Let's count it as two years."

"I have to pay you management fees every month. Sometimes

Sometimes I pay 1,000, sometimes I pay 2,000. For the convenience of calculation, let's calculate it as 2,000. "

Here Lu Lingfeng paused, looked at Brother Qiang and asked, "Is this calculation okay?"

How could Brother Qiang dare to say there was a problem? At this time, Zhang Xiaolong's knife was still against his neck. He quickly shook his head like a wave drum, "No problem, no problem."

Lu Lingfeng smiled with satisfaction when he heard this answer, and continued to calculate, "Two years multiplied by 12 months, and then multiplied by 2,000."

"If you calculate it this way, I will pay you 48,000 yuan in these two years, and if I charge some interest, it will be 50,000 yuan."

"50,000 yuan, for the sake of convenience, let's round it up to 100,000 yuan. "

Brother Qiang felt something was wrong the more he listened. This was the first time he saw someone rounding off like this when asking for money. However, he still forced a smile on his face and nodded enthusiastically to show his agreement.

Seeing that Brother Qiang had a good attitude, Lu Lingfeng signaled Zhang Xiaolong to put away the butterfly knife, "Don't worry, I just want what I deserve, as long as you don't kill yourself in the future."

Brother Qiang immediately smiled and agreed. Knowing Lu Lingfeng's weirdness, he dared not trouble Lu Lingfeng.

People don't even need to kill him themselves, Brother Qiang has no way to deal with it.

Lu Lingfeng didn't want to waste time with them anymore, "I want my 100,000 yuan now, in cash, can you do it?"

Brother Qiang hesitated for a moment and nodded immediately, "I'll go upstairs and get it for you now. "

Lu Lingfeng followed Brother Qiang to their upstairs. Brother Qiang looked at his safe in front of him, then looked back at Lu Lingfeng. In the end, he didn't dare to tell Lu Lingfeng to leave first.

Brother Qiang leaned over to open the safe, typing in the password, his eyes couldn't help but jump twice, but in the end he calmed down.

Soon the first layer of the safe was unlocked, and there was a pistol inside.

Originally, this was the plan that Brother Qiang prepared for the current situation. If someone forced him to open the safe one day, then the first layer would be The pistol on the top layer was his last weapon for a desperate fight.

However, in this situation, Brother Qiang did not have the courage to point the gun at Lu Lingfeng, because Lu Lingfeng did not behave like a normal person.

Even if Brother Qiang got the gun, he was not sure that he could subdue Lu Lingfeng, not to mention that 100,000 yuan was not worth risking his life.

However, Lu Lingfeng, who was standing behind him, picked up the pistol with interest, "I didn't expect you to have such contraband. In order to prevent you from using it to do something harmful to the world, I confiscated it. "

After that, Lu Lingfeng put the pistol into his trouser pocket and took out all the bullets in the safe.

Brother Qiang opened his mouth but didn't say anything. He had to bow his head when he was under someone's roof. He could only take this pistol as a loss.

Besides, even if this thing was robbed, he couldn't do anything. If the money was robbed, he could at least call the police. If the gun was robbed, you would probably be caught if you called the police.

Soon, Brother Qiang opened the second layer of the safe, which was full of cash. At a glance, there were at least hundreds of thousands.

In this day and age, most of the people who would store so much cash for a long time were illegal income that could not be seen in the light.

Brother Qiang took out ten stacks from the safe, hesitated for a while, took out five stacks from the safe, put them in a cowhide bag, and handed them to Lu Lingfeng.

"Boss Lu, the 100,000 here is the management fee for keeping it for you over the years, and the other 50,000 is for today's unhappiness. I, Aqiang, apologize to you. "

This is the difference in strength between the two. You have to apologize to others after being beaten.

Lu Lingfeng took the leather bag, stared at the "stolen goods" in the safe and asked Brother Qiang, "Do you think people should be honest?"

Brother Qiang didn't know why Lu Lingfeng suddenly said this, so he had to agree, "Of course you have to be honest."

Lu Lingfeng turned his eyes to Brother Qiang, "Did you multiply by ten?"

Brother Qiang was confused by the question, "I am honest, don't worry, Boss Lu, I, Aqiang, will never provoke you again."

Lu Lingfeng shook his head, turned around and left, leaving a sentence at the end, "You still don't multiply by ten. . . "