【873】Debt
"Xiyu!" "Xiyu!" Xizhonghe and Xiyang were both anxious. Wang Yue was quick-witted. At this time, he suddenly took two steps forward. He reached out and grabbed Xiyu's fruit knife, and then pulled it out hard. The tip of the fruit knife had already stabbed into Xiyu's skin, but Wang Yue was very harsh. After Wang Yue pulled it like this, the fruit knife only cut off Xiyu's clothes and cut her skin.
Xi Yu pulled out his fruit knife like crazy and wanted to stab him again, but there was absolutely no chance at this time. Wang Yue grabbed Xi Yu's wrist and grabbed her fruit knife, and blood flowed down his wrist.
"Get out!" Xi Yu roared wildly, pounding Wang Yue hard, and there were more and more blood on her shoulders.
"Get out!" Xiyu roared vigorously. Wang Yue didn't say anything, but just picked up Xiyu. Xiyu struggled hard in his arms. Wang Yue hugged Xiyu with an empty expression and walked out step by step. When passing by the sparrow and Qin Xuan, Wang Yue stopped in place.
Qin Xuan smiled helplessly, "Do you still want to continue?"
Wang Yue narrowed his eyes and was silent for a while. He still held Xiyu who was struggling hard in his arms. "Let them kowtow to my uncle and admit their mistakes."
After saying that, Wang Yue hugged Xiyu and walked out. When he reached the door, Qin Xuan took away the black cloth above the square object next to him. It was a black box, which opened the black box. There was a tablet inside, Xu Tiansheng's.
The hall was very quiet, and Xiyu was still struggling to insult him. Wang Yue hugged Xiyu step by step and left the house. Everyone outside turned their heads to Wang Yue. Wang Yue didn't say anything, and turned around and walked to Jiang Debiao's car. Jiang Debiao was sitting in the car with his nails. He looked at Xiyu and looked at Wang Yue again. "I knew it was the result. I was self-harm. I told you that the last process could be omitted?" Jiang Debiao said that, "Go to the hospital quickly and see these two people."
Immediately afterwards, Jiang Debiao stretched and looked up at the sun on his head. He covered his eyes with his eyes, "The air is so good."
Wang Yue threw Xiyu to the co-pilot. When the door locked, he drove away. He passed by the entrance of the community. There were three military cards parked at the entrance of the community. There were 180-year-old gangster soldiers standing next to him, talking and laughing. Wang Yue turned his head and looked at Xiyu in the co-pilot. She stopped making trouble. She was much quieter, but tears kept flowing down. Wang Yue didn't say anything and stepped on the accelerator again.
In L City, Wang Long Da Zhong and their casino, Wang Long and Da Zhong were sitting aside. At this time, a gambler came over. He looked about 30 or 40 years old, standing in front of Wang Long and Da Zhong, "I'll borrow 100,000 yuan, I'll bet my car here."
Wang Long glanced at the man and smiled, "Sorry, you can borrow up to 50,000 yuan, and you have to take your car here."
"My Magotan for 300,000 has just been bought for less than half a year. I bet on you. Is it worth 50,000 now?"
"That's not what it means," Wang Long smiled. "This is what you bet here. If you pay back the money, the car will be returned to you. But you are not lucky today. If you can make a 50,000 yuan, it will be better if you can make a 50,000 yuan. If you can't make a profit, then stop today. Let's borrow less for your own good!"
The dark gambler thought about it, nodded, gave Wang Long and others his car key ID card, wrote the IOU, and joined the gambling game with the money from Dazhong. It was quite a common thing, and Wang Long and others didn't take it seriously at the beginning.
Three days later, other gamblers who borrowed money had already paid back all the money, but this person's money had not been paid back. Wang Long and Da Zhong called, but they could not get through.
"I'm paralyzed, this kid wants to let us go, right? Fuck! Fuck him!" Da Zhong cursed, "His car is still parked here. Fuck him, if he runs away, I'll smash his car!"
Gao Haixiang also came here at this time. Looking at Wang Long and Da Zhong, he picked up the ID card on the table. "Yang Baokun?" He squinted his eyes and looked at the ID card. "In this way, go to the address on his ID card first to take a look. It's been three days, and the phone can't be reached. Is this kid going to run? It's useless to get his broken car, and he can't transfer the property. There will be more trouble at that time."
"Let's go and take a look." Wang Long stood up. He had never had a black loan for so long. Black loan was just a loan that was released and could not be collected. He was compensated. "Just go with Da Zhong, Brother Xiang, someone must watch here."
Gao Haixiang nodded, "Well, then you two should pay attention."
The two nodded and went out, but did not drive the Jetta. They drove Yang Baokun's Magotan directly, and took their ID card and headed to Yang Baokun's house. Wang Long and Da Zhong didn't think too much at the beginning. They drove for about twenty minutes and stopped the car in a community. The car was parked. The two looked upstairs, and each one lit a cigarette, and went upstairs one after another. Yang Baokun's house was on the fifth floor.
This community is not too backward. When Wang Long and Da Zhong were standing at the door, they heard someone talking inside. Wang Long knocked on the door. Soon, the door opened. A middle-aged man was not very kind-looking. He looked at Wang Long and Da Zhong and said, "Who are you looking for?" His attitude of speaking was not good at all, very bad, and there was no politeness at all.
Da Zhong became popular at once, but fortunately, after so many things, Da Zhong's temper has indeed improved a little. Wang Long pushed Da Zhong, which meant to calm Da Zhong. Then he looked at the middle-aged man in front of him and smiled, "Is Yang Baokun's family here?"
"Okay, come in." The man turned around and walked towards the room, yelling, "Bao Kun, Bao Kun, look for you!"
Wang Long and Da Zhong entered the room. There was a table in the living room, which was smoky. Five or six people were bare-handed, holding cigarettes, and playing cards. Everyone had dragons and phoenix tattoos on their bodies. You can tell at a glance that they were all from society, and they were usually over 30 years old.
Yang Baokun was not here, Wang Long and Da Zhong stood at the door. This was a two-bedroom and one-living room house. At this time, the door of a room inside opened and Yang Baokun came out from inside. Yang Baokun was wet and shirtless, wearing a pair of underwear. After seeing Wang Long and Da Zhong, he was not embarrassed. "Oh, how did you find this place? Are you here to send me an ID card?" He smiled and said frankly, "Come on, come in and talk."
Wang Long and Da Zhong looked at each other, walked around the table outside, and entered the room inside. There were three people in the room inside, including Yang Baokun. There was also a handful of poker in front of the three people. Two of the three people inside were very fat, with a wide body of flesh on their faces and a terrifying appearance. Yang Baokun sat on the side, squinted his eyes, and also held a cigarette in his mouth. "Okay, put your ID card over there, and you can leave."
Chapter completed!