"This shot is just a warning. If you are still so stiff, I..."

Before Li Feng could say the threat, Jim Albert begged for mercy: "I'll give the money! I'll give the money! Please don't shoot, don't shoot!"

Fake, this Chinese man is a madman, a madman through and through!

He has no doubt that Li Feng has the determination to kill him with a shot. He is still young, he has not played enough, he still has a lot of time and a lot of money to spend, he still doesn't want to die!

The corner of Li Feng's mouth twitched: "I thought you would knock out one of your ears no matter how hard your mouth is. I never thought... Hey, you disappointed me too much, should we do it again?"

Jim Albert: "???"

Isn't it... I do it again, I know you are going to knock out one of my ears, and I will do it again? Don’t I have a cat cake?

"If you don't come again, you won't give me face? Believe it or not, I shot you to death?" Li Feng was unhappy, holding the gun against Jim Albert's temple fiercely, and shooting at any time.

Jim Albert is crying so fast, this Chinese guy is a madman, a madman through and through!

"Mr. Li, don't!" Scarlett rushed over, holding Li Feng's right hand with the gun.

The corner of Li Feng's mouth twitched: "Miss Scarlett, do you particularly like to say'no'?"

"Huh?" Scarlett was a little confused. Why did the topic change to that she likes to say "no", can you not be so jumpy in your thinking?

"Just kidding." Li Feng shrugged and smiled: "Since you pleaded with him, then I will give you a face, Mr. Jim, why don't you thank Miss Scarlett quickly?"

"Thank you Miss Scarlett, thank you very much!" Jim Albert expressed his gratitude to Scarlett sincerely. If it weren't for her pleading, no one would know what crazy things this Chinese lunatic would do.

Li Feng smiled and said: "Mr. Jim, since your performance just now made me very dissatisfied, so we have to change our bet... Give me 200 million US dollars, and we will settle the balance between us. If you don't give it... ."

"Two hundred million dollars? You are crazy..." Jim Albert was about to yell at him, then he realized his situation and said bitterly, "Mr. Li, I don't have that much money."

Not to mention 200 million US dollars, he didn't even have 100 million US dollars. His father is not only a son, and he has no business of his own. He just plays around every day and takes pocket money from his father every week.

"No money? Then you can go and die." Li Feng sneered, then pulled the trigger.

"No, no Mr. Li, everything is easy to discuss!" Jim Albert hurriedly begged for mercy: "100 million, I have 100 million."

"No, it's only 200 million. If it's less than this number, don't talk about it." Under normal circumstances, Li Feng is a very reasonable person. If Jim Albert wasn't shameless first, he would not temporarily increase prices.

Jim Albert is so arrogant, he denies the account and threatens him with a gun. Should he come back with revenge, or Li Feng?

No way!

Jim Albert's face collapsed: "Two hundred million is really too..."

"boom"

The gun went off and the bullet grazed Jim Albert's ear.

"what!"

Jim Albert only felt a pain in his ears. He screamed and touched with his hands. He found that the ears were still there, just scratching the skin, and then letting go of his hanging heart. At the same time, he became more afraid: Two hundred million, I am willing to give you two hundred million, but I don’t have so much money on my card, I must contact my family!"

"It doesn't matter if you have no money, you can pay the IOU. I will go to your house tomorrow to collect the bill." Li Feng also agreed very simply.

Just now he used mind-reading on Jim Albert, knowing that he hadn't lied, and that the monk could not run away from the temple. Tomorrow he would take it back from Jim's father with the bonus.

Jim Albert didn't expect Li Feng to speak so well, and he was a little dazed for a while.

"Do you write IOUs?" Li Feng asked impatiently.

"Write, I'll write it now." Jim Albert hurriedly had someone bring paper and pen and wrote an IOU of 200 million in accordance with the standard IOU format.

Li Feng picked it up and looked at it, then nodded: "It's pretty honest. I didn't do anything on the IOU. You can take your people and roll."

Jim Albert was amnesty, and he scurried and left the shooting room with his entourage.

"You just let him go?" Mark Jonathan couldn't believe it.

"Otherwise?" Li Feng glanced at him and asked with a smile.

Mark Jonathan's dissatisfaction with him is almost visible to the naked eye, so he is also very dissatisfied with Mark Jonathan, but there is no chance for him to burst out for the time being.

Now it seems that Mark Jonathan wants to create opportunities for himself?

"You may not know the Albert family well. They like to ignore the rules and laws when doing things, even if they do business with locals, not to mention that you are from China and have no foundation here."

"So your money may not come back..."

Mark Jonathan spread his hands together, his tone was slightly sarcasm.

Li Feng raised his eyebrows: "Would you like to make a bet?"

Mark Jonathan: "..."

No... why is this person so betting? When he hears these words, his brain hurts!

"Don't dare to forget it." Li Feng shrugged and smiled: "In short, I will definitely get back what belongs to me, no matter who the other party is."

"In addition, let me remind you a little bit, don't try to irritate me, because you can't bear the consequences of irritating me!"

Li Feng's words made Mark Jonathan feel murderous, his pupils shrank and he didn't say anything.

It was his entourage who wanted to take the opportunity to show it. After looking at the pistol Li Feng was holding, they immediately dispelled the idea.

Xiete, this is a man whose strength is comparable to Bruce Lee in the movie. He still has guys in his hands. They should keep a low profile...

"Miss Scarlett, can we go dancing now?"

Li Feng collected the IOU, put down his pistol, and said.

"Huh? Oh, yes, yes, of course."

Scarlett remembered that she had promised Li Feng to dance. After her pretty face blushed, she stretched out her hand.

Li Feng was taken aback for a moment, and then he grasped Scarlett's little hand, and then the two walked out of the shooting room under the complicated gaze of everyone.

When the two walked into the dance floor on the first floor hand in hand, they attracted the attention of many customers. Some people even took out their mobile phones to take pictures of the two.

Scarlett frowned slightly, intentionally stopped, but there were too many people around, and she had no legitimate reason, so she could only give up.

With a move in Li Feng's heart, the system started to intervene. For a while, the sounds of "Xiete", "Fake" and "What's wrong with my phone" sounded around him.

Scarlett looked dumbfounded, and instinctively told her that it had something to do with Neng Li Feng, but it was unscientific.

Just when Scarlett was puzzled, Li Feng had pulled her onto the dance floor.

Naturally, there is no way to dance ballroom dancing in the bar. The dance floor is crowded, and there is no room to dance. It just so happened that the music was relatively strong at this time, so the two naturally followed the surrounding crowd to jump into action.