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Chapter 163 Use of Violence

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    "What?" The woman's face changed completely, she stood up suddenly, and shouted angrily, "No money? I let you hug me, let you touch me, let you pick me, let you take advantage of me, and you actually fucked with me  Say you have no money!"

    The middle-aged man crossed his legs comfortably, leaning on the sofa and smoking a cigarette. He looked at the woman's naked body with a smile: "Don't be like this, we are all sincere to each other, how can you yell at me?"

    "Chicheng?" The woman's face turned livid, "I'm Chicheng, you're paralyzed." After saying that, he quickly put on his clothes and opened the door with a livid face, "You're so fucking courageous, you're here drinking Bawang wine.  Yeah." Then he walked out and slammed the door.

    "Menopausal women have really bad tempers." The middle-aged man seems not to care that he is trapped in a wolf's den.

    "Bang!" The door was kicked open, and four men came in. They were all in their twenties.  Her hair was dyed green, red, blue, green and purple, especially her exposed skin, which was densely covered with tattoos.

    "You said you have no money and want to issue an IOU?" A thin guy, who was only about 1.6 meters tall and holding a small hammer in his hand, looked at the middle-aged man up and down with squinting eyes.

    The middle-aged man nodded: "Yes, but don't worry, I never owe any debts. When I have money, I will give it to you with interest."

    "No need!" the little man said coldly, "We don't accept IOUs. Since you have no money, just follow our rules."

    The middle-aged man blinked his small eyes, took a puff of cigarette, opened his mouth and blew out the smoke: "What are your rules?"

    The little man shook the hammer in his hand and said with an angry look in his eyes: "Ten thousand yuan, one finger." After saying that, he waved his hand and said, "Press him down."

    The other three men laughed ferociously and walked towards the middle-aged man.

    The middle-aged man looked at the three guys, sighed and said: "Do you know? Whether I am eating or buying things, I have only two choices, either to give money or not to give money. So, you should feel  It¡¯s an honor, I gave you an IOU.¡±

    The little man was so angry that he was trembling all over. He gritted his teeth and said, "So, we have to thank you."

    "Thank you, no need!" The middle-aged man waved his hand angrily, "If you can't make the decision, just find your boss."

    "Fuck!" the little man cursed, "I'm in a bad mood today, so I'll just make fun of you."

    ¡°Bang bang bang!¡±

    As soon as the little man finished speaking, he heard three dull crashes of flesh, and then three screams. The bodies of the three guys flew back, and there were three more dull crashes, and the three guys hit each other.  on the wall and bounced to the ground.

    The middle-aged man flicked his trouser legs with his fingers, moved his ankles, and finally took a puff of cigarette. He looked at the stupid little man through the smoke with confused eyes and said to himself.

    "It seems that I am really old. I sent three young losers. Not only did my speed slow down, but my ankle almost slipped."

    The little man looked at the three brothers lying on the ground. Each of them had their whole face twisted in pain, their mouths wide open, but they couldn't make any painful moans.

    "Bang!" The hammer in the little man's hand fell to the ground. Looking at the middle-aged man, his throat rolled.  "I'll goI'll go find the boss." He said, but he didn't dare to move.

    The middle-aged man waved his hands feebly and cursed: "Damn it, I am a gentle man. If you have to force me to use violence, get out!"

    The little man got excited, turned around and ran out. He was afraid that it would be too late and the middle-aged man would regret giving him a kick.  When the time comes, it's up to him whether he can still breathe given his small body.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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