Chapter 257
"Why, you guys know him too?"
Seeing Han Dong's actions, Gao Jun asked in surprise.
"I don't know him, so the tall young man should look for another talent. I'll give you the money back, so I'll say goodbye first!"
Han Dong said, you returned the bank card that Gao Jun gave him just now, and then turned around and ran away.
Even that girl and two younger brothers were not waiting.
Let him teach the Eighth Master a lesson, what a joke!
He still remembers the last time he happened outside Mingdian Coffee.
Even the head of the Hua family, the first family, had to lower his head in front of the Eighth Master and respectfully called Eighth Master.
A junior in your Gao family actually wants to teach the Eighth Master a lesson. Isn’t this asking for death by yourself?
If you want to die by yourself, don’t bring me and my brothers together!
Even if the head of the Gao family came forward personally, he was not qualified to teach the eighth master a lesson!
"Brother Dong, wait for us!"
Han Dong's two younger brothers also threw the girl down and chased her out.
Only that girl was slapped in the face and had a blue face. She stayed there with a look of at a loss and dared not move around.
"What's wrong with this kid Han Dong? Why did he get scared like this when he saw this person's photo?"
Gao Jun took the photo to the girl and asked coldly.
"I have no idea!"
The girl shook her head like a rattle.
Gao Jun looked depressed.
I don’t understand what Chen Bahuang has, but he can actually make big cases without them. These street bombers who keep on doing small cases are afraid of becoming like this.
Unexpectedly, Gao Jun left the bar and drove around the street in a car.
He was unwilling to accept it if he didn't teach a lesson.
However, he has not dealt with those rich playboys since he was a child, and for the time being, he really has no way to find someone to teach Chen Bahuang a lesson.
When Gao Jun drove past the overpass, he found five or six beggars taking a nap under the overpass.
Seeing these beggars, Gao Jun suddenly had an idea in his mind.
After parked the car, I walked under the overpass.
"Do you want to get rich?"
Gao Jun asked the beggars who were sleeping in the corner.
As soon as he heard the word "get rich", several beggars immediately sat up.
"Boss, what do you want us to do for you?"
An old beggar wearing a string of peach pit bracelets in his hand looked at Gao Jun and asked.
"It's very simple. I'll treat you to a big meal and give you 10,000 yuan. You can help me teach this person a lesson!"
Gao Jun said, and handed Chen Bahuang's photo to the beggars for a look.
When the beggars heard that they had a big meal, and each of them had 10,000 yuan to take it. All they had to do was ask them to teach a lesson.
For them, such a deal is like a pie falling from the sky, and it is a very big pie!
Everyone's eyes lit up and looked at the photo handed over by Gao Jun.
"Why is it him?"
When the beggars saw Chen Bahuang's photos, they all asked with strange looks.
Then several beggars ran aside to discuss.
Because they recognized the person in the photo at a glance, the young man they carried to Yueru clinic a few days ago.
"Dad, this kid is not dead after being injured so seriously. He is definitely not an ordinary person. Although this ten thousand yuan is very good, we may not be able to beat that kid. Besides, even if we can beat him, we have rescued that kid. Now I feel a little awkward to deal with him!"
A middle-aged beggar said to the old beggar wearing a peach pit bracelet.
"Why, even you beggars know him. Is he that famous?"
After seeing the beggars and seeing the photos of Chen Bahuang, although they were not scared like Han Dong, they immediately turned around and ran away.
However, they all ran aside with strange looks on their faces and went to discuss, as if they knew this kid.
It made Gao Jun very depressed.
I feel that everyone in Xingcheng knows this kid!
"We don't know whether we are famous or not, but this kid is more difficult to deal with. This ten thousand yuan is too small. We are willing to do it unless we give each of us 100,000 yuan and have to pay half the deposit first!"
When the old beggar heard Gao Jun shouting behind his back, he walked back slowly and said.
Because he didn't want to agree to Gao Jun, he raised the price ten times, hoping that this Gao Da Shao would give up.
"Okay, only 100,000 per person. Do you have a bank account? I will transfer the deposit to you now, and then take you a big meal. If you have the strength, go and deal with that kid!"
Just when the beggars thought that the tall young man would give up, facing the price that had been raised ten times, the tall young man agreed without frowning.
All the beggars were confused!
These rich people really don’t regard money as money!
I just taught a boy a lesson, and I only gave him 100,000 yuan per person, without frowning, as if I were given 100,000 yuan toilet paper.
Even if each person has 100,000 pieces of toilet paper, it will cost a lot of money!
"Why, you still think it's too small. Each person costs 100,000 yuan, but you can open it yourself, not me!"
Gao Jun saw that these beggars were willing to give each of them 100,000, but they were still hesitating, and he was a little angry.
If he met these beggars before looking for Han Dong, he would feel that it would be high if he gave them at most five hundred each.
However, after seeing the photo of Han Dong's face changed wildly after seeing Chen Bahuang, he felt that Chen Bahuang might not be simple.
Now, no matter how much the price others offer, he feels it is reasonable.
Moreover, the higher he drove, the more he felt that Chen Bahuang was not simple, but he also wanted to teach Chen Bahuang a lesson in his heart.
"Okay, each person costs 100,000 yuan. We have done it. I have more than a dozen brothers in other places. I will call them over together. People are more powerful!"
Seeing that the tall young man was like a sucker, the old beggar immediately took out his cell phone and called his friends from other streets to make a fortune.
"Okay, call more people. As long as you can deal with that kid, call as many people as you have. Money is not a problem!"
Seeing the old beggar asking for someone, the tall young man was not unhappy, but instead became excited.
The more people, the more powerful people, the greater the probability of successfully teaching Chen Bahuang a lesson.
Anyway, the money is all his unscrupulous father, so he doesn't feel sorry for spending less.
After a while, the old beggar called more than a dozen beggars like them.
There are twenty-three people in total.
There are a total of 2.6 million yuan, and a deposit of 1.3 million yuan must be paid first.
The old beggar directly asked his companions to transfer their bank accounts to Gao Jun one by one.
Seeing that every beggar has a cell phone, bank card, Alipay, etc., the tall young man was stunned!
Even beggars have upgraded and kept pace with the times.
After Gao Jun calmed down, he transferred 50,000 yuan deposit to the beggars' accounts one by one.
The beggars who received the money were all so excited that they almost screamed.
Chapter completed!