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Chapter eight hundred and first black and white

"Fuck, the white and black text on this note is clearly written clearly. Money should be used as collateral for this yard? This yard should be mine now!" The man in the lead spoke, with a dragon tattooed on his left arm. At this moment, his arm swayed, and it looked like the dragon was dancing with its teeth and claws, which was very scary.

"I bought the yard with money!" Qin Xijun said with some anger.

"I don't know whether you spend money or not. In short, the previous director of the yard has signed this contract with me. If he doesn't pay it back, he will pay the debt with the yard. Now this yard is mine!" The man in the dragon pattern said, his face full of flesh, and he shook his arms and spitted everywhere, which was very scary.

"You, he owes you money, so go and ask him for it. Why do you want me? I bought the yard from him. Now the yard is in my hands, and he is mine!" Qin Xijun said without any desire to be outdone.

Li Zhao was a little surprised, but from the conversation between the two, he also understood something. I am afraid that the original owner of the yard sold the yard to Qin Xijun.

Before this, the original owner had signed an agreement with those people. If they could not pay back the money, they would use the yard to pay off the debt. It is precisely because of this reason that these people are coming to the door now.

Thinking of this, Li Zhao's face also became much colder.

"Fuck, you woman, you are so unreasonable. Let me tell you, I want this small yard now. If you don't agree, go to sue if you don't agree, Mad, get out!" The tattooed man was also angry, as if he didn't want to talk nonsense to Qin Xijun anymore, so he pushed her away, then grabbed the toy on the ground and threw it out.

Seeing this scene, the child next to him couldn't help it, and hurriedly ran over, quickly grabbed his toy, crying, otherwise the tattooed man would throw it out.

The tattooed man also looked even more annoyed, "Okay, use the child to force me, right? You're looking for death! Do you think I dare not do it?"

After the words came to an end, the man grabbed the distressed child and threw it out directly.

Seeing this scene, even Li Zhao's face turned dark.

Seeing that the child flew out, Qin Xijun gritted his teeth and rushed out quickly. He tapped his toes on the ground a few times, and then rushed to the front of the child, then caught the child.

But I also fell to the ground hard.

"Mad, I'll let you block it!" The tattooed man snorted coldly, and walked inside. In the next second, he saw a man blocking him.

"What are you doing? Are you looking for death?" Seeing someone blocking in front of him, the man snorted coldly, with an extremely angry expression, and raised his hand to catch Li Zhao again.

Li Zhao frowned slightly, reached out and grabbed his hand, and then said coldly, "I can understand you come and ask for money, but you beat the child, it's your wrong thing!"

"You have to worry, who are you?" He noticed that his hand was being held, and a look of anger appeared on the man's face, trying to pull out his hand, but as soon as his hand moved, he felt as if he was being locked up by an iron hoop, and he couldn't move, and his color changed slightly when it was below.

"It doesn't matter who I am. What's important is that it's wrong for you to hit the child!" Li Zhao said coldly, and suddenly exerted force on his hand.

"Hey, hey, it hurts, let go, let go!" He noticed the pain coming from his wrist, and the man also changed his face and said in a hurry.

When Li Zhao let go of his hand, he hurriedly took a few steps back, then looked at Li Zhao with a cautious look, "Who are you? It's natural to pay back the debt. My note is not fake. Why are you blocking me?"

"Hmph! This yard is mine!" Qin Xijun also took a hurry to look at the child. After confirming that the child was fine, he came over angrily.

If I hadn't been moving fast before, if the child had fallen to the ground firmly, he would have had a concussion!

"Nonsense, I have this IOU, who said this yard belongs to you?" The tattooed man was also a little angry, but when he was talking, he couldn't help but look at Li Zhao again, with a look of fear in his expression.

Just now, I saw that this kid's skills seemed pretty good, so it would be better to be careful.

"What? Do you want to pay the debt? Let me tell you, little girl, you'd better hand over this yard honestly, otherwise, don't blame us for being rude!" The tattooed man said before he could speak, a yellow-haired man behind him.

That clamorous look was much more arrogant than the tattooed men before.

"Why? This is our yard. I bought it for tens of thousands of yuan. Why do you want to grab it?" Qin Xijun was also a little angry, but there was no way, so he could only argue so much.

"Ten thousand? Don't you look at this place? Yanjing City, how many thousand can you buy such a big place? Are you dreaming?" Huangmao continued to speak, then glanced at Qin Xiyun up and down, and his words became more vulgar. "Did you even slept with Lao Laizi for a night, so he sold this place to you?"

"You, you're talking nonsense!" Hearing this, Qin Xijun couldn't help it, his pretty face turned red, and tears were also circling in his eyes, but he was still held back tightly.

On the other side, Li Zhao's expression suddenly became cold. After glanced at the yellow-haired face with a deep look, he walked over, raised his hand, and slapped it directly.

"Bang!"

A crisp sound suddenly sounded, and everyone in the yard was stunned and looked at Li Zhao with disbelief.

"You, you, how could you hit someone?" The yellow-haired man was also blindfolded, covering his face and staring at Li Zhao with wide eyes.

"The mouth is too dirty to speak, so I'll help you wipe it!" Li Zhao said coldly.

"You bastard, you're looking for death!" The yellow-haired man was also angry and gritted his teeth, trying to attack Li Zhao.

Li Zhao sneered, took out a red notebook from his arms expressionlessly, and then put it in front of the yellow-haired eyes.

Before the yellow-haired man could react, he was blocked by the tattooed man next to him. When the two of them saw clearly what Li Zhao had in their hands, their expressions froze and looked at Li Zhao in horror.

"National, the National Security Bureau's person? You, even if you are from the National Security Bureau, you can't be like this!" Huang Mao was also shocked and looked at Li Zhao in surprise, then couldn't help but say, but when he was talking, he put down his raised hand, obviously giving in and did not dare to mess with Li Zhao.

It seems that the certificate from the National Security Bureau is quite useful!

Li Zhao slowly took back the certificate, then glanced at the people, and then said, "I hit you because you don't speak cleanly, so you should hit you!"
Chapter completed!
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