74: C74 One Hundred Tons of Money

C74 One Hundred Tons of Money

"Damn, why is it this guy!"

Chu Yong saw Chu Yun walk in and knew that today's plan was going to fail again.

Chen Lu lightly pulled Chu Yong and whispered into his ear, "Brother Yong, since it's not Qin Ruoxi who came to redeem us, I think we should go. As long as the old man still owes us money, we should have the chance."

"No rush, let's see how many skills this kid has!"

Chu Yong secretly pulled Chen Lu to the corner, planning to observe the situation before making any plans. If even Zhao Feng couldn't handle Chu Yun, then there was no need for Chu Yong to risk doing something to Qin Ruoxi.

Even though he retreated to the furthest corner, Chu Yun was still able to see Chu Yong with a glance. However, he did not have the time to pay attention to Chu Yong and was even able to save his father-in-law.

Qin Kaicheng was tied up and thrown onto the ground. His clothes were in tatters and there were still some traces of blood on his joints. It was obvious that he was beaten up.

On the chair beside him, Zhao Feng had his legs on the table and was tightly wrapped in his military coat. When he saw Chu Yun squinting his eyes, he asked, "Are you the daughter of this old man?"

Hearing this, the surrounding lackeys instantly burst into laughter, and one after another, they scolded, "This girl's looks are so damn boorish!"

Chu Yun smiled coldly and said, "I'm his son-in-law!"

"Oh, son-in-law!" Zhao Feng nodded his head, threw the cigarette in his hand onto the ground, and stood up while dragging his military coat. He stretched his neck, then suddenly raised his foot and kicked Qin Kaicheng's stomach, "Didn't you say your daughter came to give me money? How dare you f * cking lie to me?"

"Ah!

Qin Kaicheng spat out two meters of blood and wailed: "Brother Scar please don't be angry! I didn't know it was this piece of trash! Please spare me!"

Chu Yun rubbed his forehead, pointed at Zhao Feng and said coldly, "Then …" What... Bargo, right? I advise you not to touch me anymore, or you might die! "

"You're the f * cking Big Bro Ba! I'm Big Brother Hei Scar! Do you think I'm a dog!?"

Just as Zhao Feng finished his sentence, a lackey on the side, who was unable to hold back anymore, swung the card table over and hit him with quite a bit of strength.

"Bam!"

Chu Yun smacked the table and it firmly fell to the ground. Then, he raised his hand and slapped the table again. The entire table broke into pieces and turned into a pile of trash.

"Holy sh * t?"

Zhao Feng was surprised. This was not a martial arts technique, but no matter how skilled he was, he wasn't afraid!

"You're a f * cking acrobatic son-in-law. Interesting. Where's the money that laozi wanted?"

"It's on the way, it's not a small amount even if it's worth seven million yuan. We have to get it first and let them go!"

Qin Kaicheng was a little stunned. He only owed 3 million, even including Chu Yong's 1 million, how did it become 7 million?

"Brother Scar, when did it become 7 million?" That's not right, I only owe you 3 million! "

Zhao Feng kicked Qin Kaicheng's stomach again and cursed: "You old bastard, shut up! You already owe me one week, so what if I collect some interest? Adding that rich young master's one million, there's a total of 7 million, if you lose even a single bit, you won't be able to survive! "

He had noticed Chu Yong long ago. With his many years of experience, he knew that Chu Yong was definitely a rich family's son. Chu Yong had already noticed Chu Yong long ago; with his many years of experience, Chu Yong must be a rich family's son.

Seeing Zhao Feng mention him, Chu Yong's face turned ugly. It seemed that he couldn't hide his identity anymore. He waved his hand and stood up while smiling: "Thank you brother Scar for your concern. Just give me 800 thousand!"

After all, he was a disciple of a big family, so he understood this worldly wisdom. Since the other party was asking for money for him, he naturally couldn't mistreat him. The 200 thousand in fees was necessary!

"Sure, sure!"

In Zhao Feng's heart, he thought that the rich would come for their work, yet he said 200 thousand out of just one sentence. It was no ordinary amount of money!

"Big brother!"

Just as he was communicating with Chu Yong, a subordinate beside him suddenly shouted in fear.

"What are you arguing about?!"

Zhao Feng was very unhappy that he was interrupted. He was just about to teach this little brother a lesson, but when he turned around, there was actually a person standing in front of him!

"Damn!"

Zhao Feng was so frightened that he fell on his chair. He slapped his chest and looked at the person in front of him. It was Chu Yun!

This guy was just over ten meters away. Since when did he run behind me?

The most important thing was that he didn't hear any footsteps. Furthermore, the moment he got close to him, his little brother would definitely warn him immediately. Why would he only remind him when he was at the back door of his brain?

Chu Yun didn't say anything. He bent over and pulled on the thick hemp rope on Qin Kaicheng's body. With a flick of his wrist, the rope snapped.

"Dad, are you alright? Get up first!"

He held the broken rope and kneeled in front of Zhao Feng, begging, "Scar brother, he took the initiative to untie the rope for me, it's none of my business, if you want to hit him, just hit him, don't hit me!"

"..."

Zhao Feng was even more confused now. This was a thick piece of hemp rope, he snapped it just like that with one pull. This guy is a f * cking beast!

While he was still in a daze, Chu Yun spoke again.

"I can give you the money you owe. How much did you pay for kicking my father-in-law just now?"

"What?" Zhao Feng came back to his senses and moved his chair back five to six meters. Feeling that the distance was safe, he shouted: "Not only did I hit your father-in-law, I hit you too!"

With that, he waved his hand, and a few of his subordinates waved their steel pipes towards Chu Yun.

"You don't know how to appreciate favors!"

Chu Yun shouted coldly and stood still on the spot. What was even more exaggerated was that he even closed his eyes a little!

"You're courting death!"

"Bang bang bang!"

All of a sudden, a black shadow flashed into the door. Zhao Feng only felt a blur in front of him, but before he could see what the black shadow did, the brothers that pounced on him all fell to the ground!

Heita raised his head and stood in front of Chu Yun. He turned around and whispered, "Brother Chu, I'm late!"

Chu Yun opened his eyes and said lightly: "It's not too late! "You better settle the score with them!"

After he finished speaking, he pulled over a chair to the side, crossed his arms and sat down safely, crossed his legs, and prepared to watch a good show.

Heita put his suitcase on the table beside him. He took out a walkie-talkie and said, "Throw the money down!"

"Throw … Throw him down? "

Almost at the same time, everyone asked the same question. Just which money was he throwing down?

Just when everyone was puzzled, they heard the sound of a forklift coming from above the roof. And it wasn't just one!

Soon after, the roof began to ring with a 'ding ding dang dang' sound. Under everyone's watchful eyes, the ceiling began to crack at a speed visible to the naked eye. When it reached its limit, there was a 'kacha' sound, and the entire roof began to crack open!

Countless coins fell from the gap in the roof like rain.1

At this moment, Heita was standing not far in front of the coin rain. He spread out his hands and said to the ashen-faced Wu Tie, "This is a hundred tons of yen, but they are all coins. If it's converted to RMB 7.01 million, you can count it."

Chu Yun immediately corrected him, "Hey, does money count when it comes to tonnage? Tell him the numbers."

Clapping his forehead, Heita said, "100 tons should be... One hundred and six million yen! "

"F * ck …" "Yen …"

Zhao Feng was extremely shocked. It was already difficult enough to gather that much cash in such a short period of time. It was unimaginable for him to gather over a hundred million yen or even a coin!

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