Wang Long smiled and walked to Yang Baokun's side, holding Yang Baokun's ID card in his hand. "Brother Kun, I think you have forgotten something?"

"What? What did I forget?" Yang Baokun smiled. "No, didn't you come to send me an ID card, or to play cards? Then when you go to the stall outside, our brother Saner is playing here. It's Landlord, and you can't play with too many people."

"What are you pretending? When will you pay back the money you owe us? What are you pretending to be here? Is there so many people so much?"

"Young man, be careful when speaking." Yang Baokun turned his head and looked at Dazhong. "Don't be so angry, you will suffer a loss."

Just as Da Zhong was about to speak, Wang Long grabbed Da Zhong, "Brother Kun, do you mean that you want to have a black loan?"

Yang Baokun smiled "Haha" and said, "There is no darkness. I have given my car to you too. That's a mortgage, and that car to you."

"Okay, go and go and handle the transfer procedures with us."

"Sorry, that car has no procedures. It was originally a black car. How could you ask me to complete the transfer procedures for you? The one I showed you before was fake. It is difficult to distinguish the fake procedures I found for someone. However, if you transfer to the vehicle management office, it will be easy to find. Keep the car and just take my loan. I have lost a lot, and I have cleared it up."

"Brother Kun, you are clearly trying to play with us, right?" Wang Long smiled and said, "Buy and Mercedes-Benz for 50,000 yuan, we will choose Audi, BMW and Mercedes-Benz, and buy your broken Maitanone?"

While talking and distracting their attention, Wang Long took out his cell phone and edited the address directly. Afterwards, he forwarded a message and sent it to Xin Defeng.

"That's what we negotiated at the beginning, right? You have to be reasonable in life. I don't want money now. I'm going to die. I can give it to you. But you have to ask if my brothers give it to me. That's the car. If you want it, don't return the car to me."

Da Zhong's face changed immediately, but he restrained it very well, but the atmosphere in his whole body was very wrong. Wang Long narrowed his eyes and his expression was ugly, "Brother Kun, then what you meant is clearly a black loan."

"My money has been lost in your field. Who knows if you cheated it out by your job? Why are you all earning it? Are you all here to make money? Look, you are still so young and have more opportunities in the future. Don't be as good as us old bones. OK, okay, okay, let's just let this matter go, I'll make the decision."

"Why are you going to make the decision?" Da Zhong said with a smile. He gritted his teeth and said, "Is it because we were wrong in the end?"

"Young man, I have said everything I should say. Or you can see what is valuable in my house, and you can move the things away."

"How much is the stuff you have in it?"

"Then I really have no choice." Yang Baokun spread his hands and a scoundrel expression, "You can do whatever you want."

"Black me?" Wang Long pointed at himself, "Brother Kun, you think we are young, so you want to educate us, right?"

"I don't mean that. Don't guess randomly, it's just that I don't have money, so you can do whatever you want."

"Okay, let's take a look." Wang Long was also extremely angry. He took out Magotan's car keys. "Give it to you with this car key and your ID card. We're leaving, Brother Kun."

After Wang Long said that, he turned around and was about to leave. Da Zhong followed Wang Long. When the two were about to go out, the fat man sitting on the bed suddenly said, "Wait, two kids, wait!"

Wang Long and Da Zhong stood there, turned around and saw the two fat men standing up. Yang Baokun was still sitting on the bed, crossing his legs, smoking extremely arrogantly. The two fat men walked to Wang Long and Da Zhong, "Do you two have enough hair? Let's go out to play in society? Can you play in this society? Can you afford it?" The two fat men had extremely fierce expressions.

Wang Long looked at the two fat men, "I can't afford to play, we're just playing around. Brother, there's nothing to do, we'll leave."

"Let's go? Do you think this is the vegetable market in front of your house, come and go?" The fat man's voice suddenly changed. Then he slapped a cabinet next to him. "Damn it, threaten me, brothers, in front of me? It's been spread from now on. Why did I, Zhao Hongfeng, get on the road in the future?"

"Who the hell gave you two little bibasses the courage to threaten our brothers in front of us?" The other big fat man next to him also spoke, "Are you tired of living? Fuck you guys?"

Another fat man had just finished scolding, and the door outside was kicked open with a "click". Immediately, five or six shirtless people from outside rushed in and stood behind Wang Long and Da Zhong. Several people were aggressively "Brother Bao! Brother Feng! What's wrong? Who's the fuck is going to play with the eggs? Screaming the next door!" Several people started cursing, and two of them had already carried the knife in their hands. They were all middle-aged in their thirties and forties.

At this time, Da Zhong looked back and forth, then looked at Wang Long. Wang Long shook his head gently, and then looked at Yang Baokun, who had not spoken on the other side, "Brother Kun, what do you mean by saying is that you won't let us go today?"

"Let's go, you can leave, but when you can, don't leave!" Yang Baokun smiled and said, "Who told you to scare me? I, Yang Baokun, have been in society for so many years, and are now timid, so I'm scared. I really let you leave. Then you can give me some advice while I don't pay attention. How uncomfortable it will be for me."

"The more I think about it, the more angry I get." Zhao Hongfeng suddenly became angry, "Little boy!" He cursed, and then kicked Da Zhong's stomach. He turned to Da Zhong's face and punched him again. He was very fat. Da Zhong and Wang Long were both kicked and took two steps back. Wang Long knew Da Zhong's personality. He pulled Da Zhong, who was already angry. At this time, only Wang Long could hold him back. Da Zhong gritted his teeth and looked at Wang Long, stood there without moving, his stomach ached slightly. Then, blood flowed out from his nose. He reached out to wipe it, and then looked at the blood in his nostrils.

At this time, Zhao Hongfeng reached out and pointed, "When I was playing in society, you two little boys are still in the womb. Now you dare to threaten people in front of me? Fuck you guys, have you lived enough?"

Da Zhong didn't say anything. Wang Long took a deep breath and adjusted his emotions. "Brother Feng, we were wrong. We don't want this money anymore. Just take it as a lesson. Do you think this matter is OK?"

【PS: Everyone has a strong cake cover, but I have to be more powerful】
Chapter completed!