C1557 It's Only Five Hundred Million
However, before he could start to collapse, he saw Lin Fann, who came out from the ice, and the five scum that he hung and beat.
Yes, all six of them were smoking cigarettes. Under the cold air, he smoked a cigarette and then walked out, which deeply shocked Lee Caijun's nerves.
Not only did he not die, he even smoked leisurely!?
"Young Master Lee, what happened to you?" Is there something wrong? "
Looking at Lee Caijun who was retching, Lin Fann took out a cigarette and threw it over. "Here, take a smoke to ease your mood. It'll feel better this way."
Pah! I've slapped your entire family for their wealth …
Looking at the cigarette on the ground, Lee Caijun had the urge to die. The cigarette, like a big mouth, slapped him hard on the cheek.
It was so painful that he trembled all over and vomited.
"Why aren't you dead, why? "Why?"
Panting, Lee Caijun shouted, "Are you a human or a ghost?"
It couldn't be human. If it was human, then why would it still be alive at -30 degrees? Thinking of this, his heart trembled once again. If it wasn't a human, then it was a ghost.
"Is it important if I'm a human or a ghost? I think we can talk about something else right now."
Squatting down and looking straight into Lee Caijun's eyes, the corner of Lin Fann's mouth curved into a smile. "I gave you a chance to kill me, but you didn't cherish it. Shouldn't we talk about compensation now?"
"Compensation? "What compensation?"
Seeing Lin Fann so close to him, Lee Caijun shrank back. "Why should I compensate …" "Ahh!
Before the sound could even reach her, she was slapped in the face, causing her face to be unable to breathe due to the excruciating pain. His head buzzed as if flies were flying everywhere, and he even spat out a mouthful of blood.
"I've fulfilled all your demands. Not only did you not say anything nice, you even pretended to force me to ask for compensation?"
His voice rose by two decibels, Lin Fann scolded: "My mind was severely tortured by you, don't you think you should compensate me for my mental loss? "Isn't it?"
"Lin Fann, don't go too far. I …" He quickly covered his face to avoid it. Lee Caijun wanted to dodge but something was stuffed into his mouth.
It was cold and there seemed to be a stench coming from it? The smell of blood?
"This is your human blood mantou. Eat more."
Ye Zichen picked up an ice cube from the ground and stuffed it into Lee Caijun's mouth, then slapped Lee Caijun's mouth. Crack * The ice shattered, and the juice flowed down his throat and into his stomach.
Ugh …
"Cough, don't be in such a hurry. Eat slowly. There's still enough left."
He patted Lee Caijun's back and comforted him, "But if you want to eat, you have to hurry. The delicious food will melt soon."
"You … Just what in the world are you... "What do you want?"
After he vomited to the last drop of bile, Lee Caijun no longer had his arrogance from before. There was only a deep lingering fear and fear. How could he not be afraid? Even with such an appearance, he still couldn't kill Lin Fann. Furthermore, in the instant that the ice block exploded, his bodyguard team was completely wiped out.
The worst part was that he also ate a block of ice, a piece of ice with blood on it!" Lin Fann was not a human at all. He was a demon, a terrifying demon.
"My request is very simple. You just have to compensate me for my mental damages."
Picking up the cigarette on the ground and putting it in Lee Caijun's mouth, Lin Fann's left hand gently shook and a blue flame appeared. "As for how much compensation you want, I won't make things difficult for you. 500 million is fine."
"500 million... You're blackmailing... "It's impossible for me to …" Lee Caijun shouted out in shock at Lin Fann's poem.2
"Look, Young Master Lee, you're being dishonest. Your Lee Family is huge, but it's only a mere five hundred million."
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