Seeing ye Ziheng silent and impatient, Han thought ye Ziheng didn't intend to let him go like this. He was scared and said out loud.

"Sir, I'll give you all the money they gave me. Can you let me go?"

Said the big man again.

Ye Ziheng listen, can't help but a Leng, looking at Yang Huo and others not far away, but found that those guys have already disappeared.

"How much did they give you?"

Ye Ziheng asked.

The big man took a look at ye Ziheng, and his face showed hesitation. After thinking for a long time, he raised his hand to compare his three fingers.

"Five, fifty."

Ye Ziheng listens, directly a big mouth son called in the past.

A thug with 50 yuan is a fool. Yang Huo and his friends are not rich in wealth. How can you only give 50 yuan.

The big man felt that he was slapped by Ye Ziheng. His face was like a little girl. He really made ye Ziheng speechless.

"Say, how much."

Ye Ziheng asked again.

Han thought for a while and looked up at ye Ziheng.

"Five, five hundred is OK?"

Ye Ziheng really don't know what to say. Your deceptive skill is to learn from pig. If you say 500, you can't do it.

Even the elder brother who covered his crotch on one side wanted to strangle this shameful thing. God knows which tendon he had made a mistake and became a brother with him.

Ye Ziheng was too lazy to talk nonsense with this idiot. He slapped his face in the past and directly swollen his face.

"Take out all the money."

Ye Ziheng directly stretched out his hand and said to the big man in front of him.

Hearing this, the big man looked up at ye Ziheng, showing a pathetic appearance.

Ye Ziheng saw this and wanted to slap him in the face. The big man didn't dare to say anything, so he took out a stack of red banknotes from his pocket and handed it to ye Ziheng. His eyes were filled with reluctance.

But ye Ziheng didn't pay attention to him. He went to other big men and took the money from them.

As for the one who was knocked unconscious by Ye Ziheng before, ye Ziheng was too lazy to take it. Unexpectedly, the big man just climbed up to the one who was knocked unconscious, groped around him for a while, felt out a stack of red banknotes, and handed it to ye Ziheng.

"Aren't you fuckin 'brothers?"

Ye Ziheng couldn't help saying.

The big man listened, lowered his head to play with his fingers, and then whispered.

"Rich and poor together, true brothers."

Ye Ziheng was completely speechless this time.

And the big brother on the other side, is an impulse to rush up and strangle this son of a bitch.

Ye Ziheng took a look at the money in his hand. It was more than 6000 before and after, which was also a considerable number.

However, among these banknotes, there are still some fifty cent notes and a dime of steel. Some notes are not kneaded like this, but there are still a large part of the red notes which keep a brand-new look.

Ye Ziheng roughly counted these new banknotes. There were fifty of them, 5000 yuan.

"Well, did you take them five thousand dollars?"

Ye Ziheng looked at the big man who had been fanned like a pig's head before.

Hearing this, the big man's face immediately showed a surprised expression.

"I guess so." Ye Ziheng said in his heart.

I can even get 5000 yuan for a meal on my own. Shit, I want to beat myself to get money.

Ye Ziheng thought and drew a thousand yuan from the bank notes.

"This thousand yuan is my mental loss. I don't want the rest. Take it to the hospital."

Then he handed all the remaining five thousand yuan to a big man, and then turned around and left.

The big man took the money in his hand, but for a moment he had some reaction. He looked up at ye Ziheng, who was walking away slowly. He opened his mouth and said in a loud voice.

"Thank you, sir."

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