1207: C1207 We Follow Our Rules

C1207 We Follow Our Rules

"Don't worry. When have I ever failed?"

Shaking his head in disapproval, the skinny man laughed: "Chinese is afraid of death, as long as they threaten us slightly, they would be so scared that they wouldn't even dare to fart. If they dare not pay, then just wait to get beaten up."

Dong, dong, dong.

Ah …

As if in response to his words, a series of bangs and screams came from upstairs.

"Did you hear that? That's what happened."

He held onto the woman's shoulder, lit a cigarette and took a drag: "This is what happens when you disobey, those two Chinese s were beaten up to the point of …"

Cough cough … Cough cough cough …

Before he finished speaking, the thin man choked on his cigarette and coughed.

Ye Zichen looked at his subordinate with an inconceivable look, while his face was badly bruised like a pig's head.

"Big Brother …" "We were hit …"

Two of his lackeys were hugging each other as they walked over. His voice was filled with trembling as he said, "Chinese said, he said …"

"What did he say?"

Seeing the frightened look on his subordinate's face, the thin and frail looking man kicked out. "You can't even do such a simple thing, you piece of trash."

Just now, she had promised that they wouldn't be able to do it without a Chinese.

But now, just as he finished speaking one second ago, something happened the next.

"Chinese said that he wanted them to pay. He wanted Big Brother to personally bring someone to collect them."

Having been scolded by the thin man, his henchman quickly shouted, "And you said to bring more people with you. They won't look down if there's too few people."

"Reverse, these Chinese dare to resist."

His subordinate's words angered the thin, weak looking man so much that he slammed his palm on the table. Then, he picked up a machete from the corner of his hand. "I don't believe it at all. There's still not enough to deal with two Chinese s."

"Big brother, the five of us are going up together with weapons. Chinese can only kneel and beg for mercy."

The remaining four lackeys said, "What's more, we even took guns. If they dare to resist, we'll kill them all in one shot."

"That's right, killing someone in the Charm Town is very easy. Besides, it's the Chinese."

The woman also echoed, "Mr. Tony will protect you. Go for it if you dare."

With the woman's assent, the thin man spat on the ground, "Let's go, if we don't hand over the money, we'll just die."

In the leftmost room on the third floor, Lin Fann and Ou Dawei were smoking cigarettes.

"Dawei, the hotel you found is very hygienic."

Smelling the sour smell in the room, Lin Fann sighed, "This is not a hotel, but a specially used hotel to scam money."

"Boss, I don't understand. Where did they get that sense of superiority from?"

Thinking about the two Laos hoodlums that came up, Ou Dawei curled his lips: "He actually forced people to spend second-hand goods, and this kind of method also came up dry, it's too low class."

"Where do you think this is?"1

Looking at the two stained handscarves on the ground, Lin Fann sighed. "This method is far from our country's Immortal Jump. At least our family's environment is very clean. We just started with some money and no technology is available."

"Boss, where do you think we are?"

After saying the same thing, Ou Dawei laughed loudly and said, "They're coming up. There are five of them this time."

With that said, the frail looking man and his four subordinates aggressively rushed over: "Chinese, you're not staying according to our rules, are you? You don't want to live?"

Four of his henchmen surrounded Lin Fann and Lin Fann and pointed their machetes at them.

"Don't say that I didn't remind you that you have to pay for everything we have here, do you understand?"

Pointing at the two dirty handscarves on the ground, the thin man coldly snorted and said, "These two handscarves each cost 300 RMB, is there a problem?"

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