Cultivation of true medicine and saints in the city

Chapter 400 Five Days
"Both of you, it's best to be honest with me, do you hear me?"

A big man was sitting on the sofa, swinging his legs up, condescendingly looking down at Lan Ling and Wang Feng who were huddled together on the ground.

Another big man lit a cigarette, took a puff, took out his phone, and after dialing, he simply said two words: "Okay."

"You're okay?"

Wang Feng endured the pain and looked at Lan Ling anxiously and nervously.

Lan Ling clutched his lower abdomen and reluctantly shook his head, "It's okay..." While speaking, a trace of blood dripped from the corner of his mouth.

This is from the slap just now.

Wang Feng was frightened to death when he saw it, "What's wrong with you?" He quickly wiped off the blood from the corner of Lan Ling's mouth, feeling extremely distressed and blaming himself.

If I hadn't listened to Lan Ling's dissuasion before, how could it have become like this.

"I'm fine."

Lan Ling shook his head, forced a smile and said, "Don't worry."

"How could I not be worried?"

Wang Feng's eyes were a little red. Just now, Lan Ling threw himself on him and blocked the punches and kicks of the two big men for him. As a man, he couldn't protect his own woman, but let her Take a beating for yourself?

At this moment, what Wang Feng regrets the most is that he did not learn his so-called "fitness skills" from his grandfather Wang Jian.

At that time, Wang Jian thought that his master Yang Zhiyuan was no longer alive. In order to consider the matter of inheritance, Wang Jian once wanted to teach his son Wang Haozhe to practice, but unfortunately, Wang Haozhe was not interested. Later, Wang Jian could only consider teaching his grandson Wang Feng. .

Out of various considerations, Wang Jian did not tell them that he was a practitioner, but assumed that it was just a physical fitness technique. He planned to tell them the truth step by step if they learned it.

It's just that Wang Feng seems to have inherited Wang Haozhe's fault - he's also not interested in practicing.

Seeing this, Wang Jian could only give up.

Later, after meeting Zhao Yifan on Xiangjiang Island, Wang Jian never said this matter to Wang Haozhe and Wang Feng again.

After all, even if master Yang Zhiyuan is no longer alive, there is still master Zhao Yifan, so there is no need for Wang Jian to worry about whether there will be successors to the successor of the Dan Fu sect.

Moreover, Zhao Yifan is the head of the Danfu Sect, without his permission, Wang Jian would not dare to teach it privately.

This is the rule.

Now that Wang Feng was knocked down and unable to protect Lan Ling, he regretted not learning from his grandfather Wang Jian.

If you learn it, can you protect Lan Ling?
Bang bang bang.

There was a knock on the door outside.

The big smoking man threw away his cigarette butt, walked over and opened the door.

A young man with a smile on his face walked in.

"It's you?"

Wang Feng was taken aback, this young man was exactly the one who lent him money in the casino.

The young man glanced at Wang Feng, ignored him, and turned to the two big men and asked, "What's the matter?"

"Brother Snake, you have taught these two people a lesson just now."

A big man smiled charmingly, handed the mobile phone to Brother Snake, and said with an apologetic smile: "The mobile phone has been brought over."

"very good."

Brother Snake nodded, his eyes fell on Wang Feng, he swiped his finger on the phone screen, and said in a commanding tone: "What is the power-on password?"

Wang Feng froze for a moment, not knowing what he wanted to do.

At this time, a big man saw Wang Feng not saying a word, rushed over, grabbed his hair, and slapped him twice, "Brother Snake was talking to you, didn't you hear me?"

"The password is [-]."

Wang Feng endured the humiliation, and said angrily: "I told you, I will pay you back..." Before he finished speaking, another slap came over, and the big man said angrily, "You boy, why don't you pay me back?" Do you think you can not pay back the money? If you ask me anything, you can answer whatever you want, so don't talk nonsense to me!"

Wang Feng's teeth were about to be gritted, and he was thinking in his heart that a good man would not suffer from immediate losses, the most important thing right now is to get out of his way first, and after he gets out, he will come back and deal with these two bastards!
He took a deep look at the two big men and remembered their appearance in his heart.

"What's the matter?"

The big man noticed Wang Feng's expression, twitched the corner of his mouth, and sneered disdainfully: "Looking at you, you seem to be quite unconvinced, aren't you? You are still so awesome when you owe money?"

"Quiet."

Brother Snake unlocked the phone, glanced at the big man, and said calmly, "I'll make a call first." Then, he found the contact "Dad" in the phone's address book and dialed it.

"...Mr. Wang, right? Your son is in my hands. He owes me some money, not much, just 2000 million. I'll give you five days to raise money. I believe it shouldn't be a problem for you, right?"

Brother Snake smiled lightly, and without waiting for Wang Haozhe on the other side of the phone to say anything, he said, "That's it, I will call you in five days." All phones are turned off.

"2000?"

Hearing Brother Snake's words, Wang Feng gasped, and couldn't help but said, "Brother Snake, didn't I borrow 1000 million before? How did it become 2000 million?"

"What the hell are you..."

The big man immediately cursed angrily, but before he finished cursing, he saw Brother Snake waving his hand, and he immediately shut his mouth knowingly.

"Yes, Mr. Wang."

Brother Snake nodded to Wang Feng who was angry and angry, and said with a slight smile, "You did borrow 1000 million, but don't forget, I told you before that there is interest, right?"

Seeing that Brother Snake's attitude was not bad, Wang Feng dared to retort: ​​"That's right, there is interest..."

"Well, as long as you know there is interest."

Brother Snake interrupted him, smiled, and said lightly: "I forgot to tell you, my interest is calculated by the hour, and it's still compound interest, so after five days, no more, no less, exactly 2000 million. Are you satisfied with this explanation? After all, I am in business, and I am very trustworthy and polite. I will not ask you for an extra penny. Do you understand? "

"Compound interest by the hour?"

Wang Feng's teeth were about to be crushed, and he said bitterly, "Then why didn't you say it before?"

"You didn't ask me carefully before."

Brother Snake sat on the sofa and took out a cigarette. A big man immediately took out a lighter and lit it for him. right?"

When things come to an end, at this time, what else can Wang Feng say, when people are fighting for the sword and I am for the fish?
Right or wrong, it has become like this.

With a lot of hatred and hatred, Wang Feng only hated himself, and was dazed.

"Brother Snake."

Lan Ling plucked up his courage and asked cautiously: "Then we'll pay you back the money now, isn't it all right? It's only been a few hours, the interest won't be as much as 1000 million, right?"

"Correct."

Hearing Lan Ling's words, Wang Feng's body was shocked, and he reacted, and said to Brother Snake in a hurry: "Brother Snake, I will ask my family to send you money now, and you can calculate the interest. your."

At this moment, Wang Feng doesn't care so much anymore. According to Brother Snake, the interest is calculated on an hourly basis. Naturally, the earlier the payment is made, the better, and the interest will be correspondingly lower.

"Repay the money now?"

Brother Snake spewed out a puff of smoke, and looked at Wang Feng like an idiot.

"Ah."

Wang Feng nodded vigorously, he knew very well in his heart that his father could still find a way to get out more than 1000 million in cash.

"I said I'll pay you back now?"

Brother Snake couldn't help laughing, and said, "I made it very clear to your father just now, five days later."

"Brother Snake, you don't have to wait five days, I can pay you back in a few hours..."

Before Wang Feng finished speaking, Brother Snake interrupted him, and said with interest: "Could it be that I didn't make it clear just now? Well, let me explain to you now, the reason why I told your father Five days to raise money, that’s because the interest after five days will be 1000 million, understand? As for now, I’m not in a hurry, understand?”

Wang Feng was taken aback for a moment, seeing Brother Snake's teasing appearance, his body shook, and he suddenly realized, and blurted out: "Are you specialized?"

"Dare to speak to Brother Snake in such a tone?"

A big man frowned and threatened viciously: "Boy, do you want to get beaten?" He threatened Wang Feng.

"You two have a better attitude."

Brother Snake took a displeased look at the big man, and said slowly, "You don't have to be so fierce to our God of Wealth." Then, he nodded to Wang Feng, and said with a smile, "You say I'm a specialist? Hmm?" , you can also understand it in this way, after all, time is money, for us, the longer the time, the higher the interest, then naturally I won't make you rush to pay back the money, right?"

Wang Feng gritted his teeth angrily.

"Mr. Wang."

Brother Snake said kindly: "Don't be angry, after all, you signed and pledged the IOU, I didn't force you, right? Besides, I also followed the rules of the business, and I told you the rules, and I gave you the IOU." It's time for you to raise money." After speaking, he threw away the cigarette butt, glanced at Wang Feng and the two, and said to the two big men next to him: "Okay, take them away."

"What are you going to do?"

Wang Feng shuddered, and subconsciously held Lan Ling's hand tightly, looking at them vigilantly.

"Nothing, Mr. Wang."

Brother Snake said lightly: "The hotel is too expensive, and it's noisy here, I just want to invite you to a quiet place."

"I dont go."

Wang Feng immediately shook his head and said, at least in the hotel, he still feels a little more at ease, after all, there are people here from time to time to stay in the hotel, he thought that if it doesn't work, he can find a chance to call the police.

"Stop toasting and don't eat fine wine."

A big man heard the words and shouted sharply: "Does it make you feel uncomfortable if I don't beat you?"

(End of this chapter)