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Chapter 18 Darkness Chencang

"Brother Bin, a lot of people suddenly came to the parking lot, at least hundreds of them."

The security guards from Dynasty Shengshi were on the phone while retreating inside.

Qin Bin was still sleeping, hugging the two women on the left and right. Even though he was in his forties, his muscle lines were still so conspicuous.

He lit a cigarette, took two puffs, and asked calmly, "Let's form a group to play?"

"It doesn't look like that. They all brought small benches and sat in the parking lot. We didn't dare to go up and ask," the security guard said.

"Got it." After hanging up the phone, Qin Bin walked to the window and looked down, seeing a large area of ​​darkness.

Suddenly, I saw an old acquaintance, my former brother Da Yankun.

The two were once brothers, one was the second brother and the other was the third child, but later they parted ways and became bitter enemies.

Although his big eyes have turned white now, Qin Bin is still afraid of three points.

When Shen Lang arrived at the parking lot at the entrance of Dynasty Shengshi, he was quite satisfied when he saw hundreds of people sitting there.

"Brother Lang, there are only so many people for the time being. If there are not enough people, you can still call." Da Yankun put down the newspaper in his hand and smiled, his eyes showing that everything was unspoken.

People outside are releasing smoke and fog bombs, even Brother Lang.

The protagonist took advantage of the chaos and sneaked in through the back door, and probably found out what Brother Lang wanted to know by then.

The account book records that during the prosperous dynasty, the amount of money transferred into Situ Chenggong's personal account every month was as high as 50 million.

50 million a month, a nightclub can have such high profits, what is the concept?

Who would believe me if I said there were no other shameful deeds?

Brother Lang likes to play the trick of secretly plotting against Chen Cang.

"We are here to reason. Don't do anything. Even if you are beaten, you can't fight back." Shen Lang pinched Lin Dongliang, who was trying to escape, and led him to the gate.

"Shen Lang, let go, I want to go home."

Lin Dongliang, who just swore that he would go wherever Shen Lang goes today, is now back home. Now that he is here, how can we, Brother Lang, let him go?

"Step aside."

Dozens of internal security guards from the prosperous dynasty were waiting in the hall. Shen Lang strolled up to them and motioned to go away.

"Boy, do you know where this is?" the internal security captain looked fierce.

Brother Lang took a few steps forward and passed directly through the crowd. "I advise you not to make yourself uncomfortable. If you alert the officials, you will have to decide who will suffer the consequences. Don't think that the Situ family is omnipotent. What a mess in this place."

You know it even if I don’t tell you. I’m just here to reason and give an explanation, that’s all.”

Dozens of internal security guards wanted to beat Shen Lang violently, but the captain didn't say anything, and they didn't know what to do.

"Where is Qin Bin? Should I go find him or should he come to see me?" Shen Lang asked while standing at the elevator entrance.

At this time, the internal security team leader received a call and told Shen Lang about the manager's office on the fifth floor.

Qin Bin, who was staring at the surveillance camera, couldn't think of a time when there was a new person in Guangdong City that he didn't know about.

Based on the faces he saw on the surveillance camera, he excluded people from the other seven major families.

The door was pushed open and Brother Lang had arrived.

"Mr. Qin, don't talk nonsense. I came today to ask about my cousin's matter. Do you plan to handle it like this?" Shen Lang pushed Lin Dongliang over, "Don't play tricks with me or play with hobs. How dare you?"

If you want to play, I dare to accompany you."

Qin Bin glanced at it for a few times, and he had some impression and recognized who it was. "Young man, what do you mean, is it still reasonable to have a porcelain relationship these days?"

Lin Dongliang was timid at first, but when he heard the other party said that his mother wanted to do porcelain, his courage was forced out. "My mother didn't do porcelain. It was you who drove drunk and broke her leg."

Brother Lang didn't speak. He sat on the sofa and played Landlord with his voice turned up to the maximum.

"Which cheater would admit that he cheated? Young man, don't cause trouble, let's just forget about it." Qin Bin glanced at Shen Lang who was sitting on the sofa playing with his mobile phone, "Little brother, how do you want to deal with it?

"

Shen Lang put down his phone and said, "A big thing can be reduced to a million dollars, and a small thing can be a big deal. The relevant departments will intervene. You are the big brother and you have to make your own choice."

"One million heaven and earth coins? I can burn one hundred billion to you, just to see if you dare to ask for it."

"That means there is no need to discuss? Okay, let's start a fight!" The words "fight" are just words. Brother Lang is stalling for time. As soon as the rat has information, he can fight back immediately.

Money has to be lost and the dynasty has to fall.

"Hey, Brother Lu, there are hundreds of people gathered at the entrance of the Dynasty. This will affect my business. Do you care?"

Qin Bin called the people at the nearby police station and asked them to come over and drive them away. At the same time, he also told Shen Lang that there was someone on his white road.

Brother Lang, who directed and acted himself, pretended to make a phone call, "Auntie, if you have time, I will bring your team here in the prosperous era of the dynasty. This is big news. Why are you lying to me? I will give you all the headlines tonight.

Think about it. Qin Bin, the internal security manager of Dynasty Shengshi, drove his car and broke the old man's leg. Instead of paying for it, he even made a rake and claimed 30,000 yuan. The title is a bit long, but it hits the nail on the head! If it can be approved, plus the police will not

Asking questions about right and wrong and blindly intervening.”

"Who is your aunt?"

Qin Bin was also afraid that this matter would be exposed, so he asked with a hint of uneasiness.

At this moment, a message came on the phone. Shen Lang picked it up and saw that it was from Mouse. There were only two words in the content: OK.

That's it, it's time to leave. Shen Lang stood up from the sofa and walked towards the door. "The famous TV reporter Zhang Xinru, she is famous for her courage to speak out and report, so wish you all the best."

"Brother, please stay and discuss."

"I don't dare. I'm afraid that the negotiation will become a tailor-made coffin."

"One million is a bit too much, how about 200,000?" Qin Bin hurriedly chased after him, "and give back another 30,000."

Shen Lang spat, "Official coordination is more than 200,000 yuan. Do you have the nerve to give 200,000 yuan for private negotiations? Isn't it free to hire a temporary helper? The market price is 500 yuan per person, and 100,000 yuan for two hundred people. Then treat the reporter to dinner

What's the miscellaneous thing and another hundred thousand? Am I blind for nothing?"

Ci'ao, you little brat, don't let me see you next time, I won't kill you.

"Three hundred thousand." Qin Bin said while holding back his anger.

Brother Lang continued to provoke, "I'll give you one million, and you let me hit you, and give it to you on the spot. If you don't believe me, you can make a verbal agreement in front of reporters. You can't live up to it."

"Fifty million." This was Qin Bin's bottom line. After all, Situ Feng gave him half a million.

In fact, it was Situ Feng who was driving at the time. After the collision, Qin Bin quickly changed places with his little master.

Therefore, Lin Dongliang’s mother thought it was Qin Bin who hit her.

"Cash or transfer?" Five hundred thousand is still acceptable, Shen Lang reluctantly agreed.

The compensation is coming back, and the next step is to vent your anger.

Will giving Qin Bin a good beating to relieve his anger?

If he can't relieve his anger, he has to spend the rest of his life in prison to relieve his anger.

Carrying a large bag of cash and walking out of Dynasty Shengshi, Shen Lang called for Da Yankun to come over and count the money. Each person had five hundred, but they couldn't let their work go in vain, otherwise it would not be so easy to call people next time.
Chapter completed!
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