"I……"

When Yang Saner heard Jinzi's words and saw the boy's expression again, her head buzzed, her scalp numb and she couldn't help but tremble.

As a "broker", Yang Saner does business that is to observe the words and expressions.

I have been in the society for a long time, and I have never seen any other person before.

There were many gangsters who were yelling at the face of killing and setting fire after drinking some wine, but most of them were joking. They forgot everything when they woke up and didn't dare to mention it again.

Those who can really do this will not have too hideous emotional fluctuations.

Because in the eyes of those who are really crazy, killing and setting fire is like eating and drinking water, and it is no longer ordinary.

However, at this moment, Yang Saner could clearly feel the excitement of Jinzi's statement when setting fire to the teahouse.

Taking setting fire as something that makes you excited is already out of the scope of madness, this is a devil.

It seems that although this child is not very old, his cruelty is absolutely unimaginable, and he is probably a psychopath.

This is even more terrifying.

Minor scum + mentally ill... Even if everyone in the teahouse is burned to death, there is probably no legal responsibility to bear.

It is absolutely not uncommon for these few young people who don’t know the depth to do this.

"Plop!!"

Thinking of this, Yang Saner's face turned pale, her whole body trembled, her legs became weak, and she knelt directly on the coffee table, and said with tears in her nose: "Brother... No, Brother Wang, Uncle Wang... We have no grievances and no grudges, you can't kill people... I have a wife and children."

"kill?"

Yang Saner kneeled down and couldn't beat Wang Li.

Have you ever said you want to kill someone?

"Does it burn?"

Jinzi was still eager to try, and the torches were handed to Yang Saner.

The hot sun was really hot, and Yang Saner's face hurt slightly.

"grandfather……"

Yang San'er was shocked and scattered.

Wang Li grabbed Jin Zi's torch and glared at Jin Zi and said, "What are you burning? Just make trouble? Have you forgotten how many people you killed or how did your brothers die?"

Oh, it would be fine if Wang Li didn't say this, but Yang Saner became even more panicked as soon as this said.

It turned out that this little boy had a murder case, and even a villain in his family, and several brothers were shot to death.

After being scolded by Wang Li, Jin Zi squatted to the corner of the wall and drew a circle.

Looking at Yang San'er again, she was completely scared and the yellow liquid flowed down the coffee table...

"Damn, I haven't started yet, why did you pee? You dare to come out and have such courage?"

Wang Li was very puzzled, why Yang Saner was so timid that she was so cowardly before she beat him up?

"Master, I'm also paying money to do things. You must know that you have such a capable person under your command. You don't dare to give me a hundred courages... Please spare me."

Yang San'er begged for mercy repeatedly and looked at the gold in the corner from time to time.

At this time, gold's deterrence is no less than nuclear weapons.

"It's easy to spare you. After all, who instructed you?" Wang Li said.

"I... can I not say it?" Yang Saner was very entangled.

First of all, there are rules for his business.

Secondly, he really can't afford to offend his client. If the rules are broken, the consequences may be unimaginable.

"Don't say it?"

Wang Li frowned.

Uncle Yu could see clearly and directly called Jinzi: "Golden, burn it."

"Really?" Jinzi began to be excited again.

"No, no...I said..."

Yang Saner hurriedly said, "It's Boss Ding... I owe him money... If you can settle it, you don't have to pay it back. Moreover, the teahouse and Internet cafe are also transferred to me for business."

"Boss Ding?"

Hearing this name, Wang Li's eyes tightened: "Are you talking about Ding Laoba?"

"Yes, yes, it's Eighth Master!"

Yang Saner nodded repeatedly.

"So it's him..."

Wang Li pondered for a moment.

Ding Lao Ba Wang Li has heard of it, this is an ancient gangster.

When Wang Li was in the society, Ding Ba was famous in Jiangbei. Wang Li's boss was once given a bottle of wine by Ding Lao Ba's maid in front of a group of younger brothers at the food stall, and he didn't even dare to let go of a fart.

This shows that this person's power is so powerful that he is at least in Jiangbei.

This person had already washed his hands and stopped doing the building materials business before Wang Li wrote the novel. In recent years, he has been on the news and is an outstanding businessman in Jiangbei... I didn't expect that this guy was behind the scenes.

It is hard for Wang Li to imagine that the rogue leader whom he could not contact at the time actually came to cause trouble for him.

Of course, Wang Li also knew that it was not because he was doing well back then, but because he stole his business, that people would cause trouble.

This old dog was not caught, it was really a fish that missed the net.

"You have to give your face to Master Eighth."

Seeing that Wang Li was silent, Yang Saner knew that it was Ding Laoba's name that worked, so she continued to ask tentatively.

After all, you are a professional broker, and this professional quality is worth learning.

"What is he?"

Wang Li said directly: "You are hiding your head and showing your tail, pretending to be a big-tail wolf with me. If you have any questions, let him come to me. Don't ask you bastards to disgust me, otherwise it will be more than just a beat next time."

Wang Li let go of Yang San'er and threw him on the coffee table.

To be honest, Wang Li really thought that there was a big man behind Yang Saner at first, and he specially compared the strength of both sides with the Jade Emperor. It turned out that the so-called big man was an old hooligan, which made Wang Li feel very sorry for the Jade Emperor.

Who is this big shot?

In the past, Wang Li didn't take him seriously when he went astray. Now Wang Li came into contact with Erlang Shenkui Mulang, the three kings of Shituling, had 47,800 names and brands. They are still working in their own shops. They are really cruel characters who kill people like mahjong, and they have to be honest now.

How dare a mere gangster say he is a big shot?

I'm so shameless!

Wang Li spat and said, "You guys, if you have wives and children, you can find a serious job! What's the future of doing this? This is the last time. If you dare to disgust me again in the future, you will have no chance."

After saying that, Wang Li said to Mr. Yu and Jinzi: "Let's go."

Then the three of them went downstairs as if no one was around.

When I arrived downstairs, the store was still deserted and looked like Angela's north nose and asked with a smile: "Mr. Wang, the matter is over."

"Yeah! The negotiation is done."

Wang Li said: "Your boss told you to get me two kilograms of Jin Junmei."

This trip cannot be in vain.

The little girl who sells tea is a very good girl. She quickly packed tea for Wang Li and gave three people a popsicle.

Wang Li suddenly felt good about it.

If this teahouse wasn't owned by Yang Saner, Wang Li would have wanted to come here to spend every day.

Such a good employee is really a waste of time to work in such a place.
Chapter completed!