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"what!"

This scene was too sudden, leaving several of the people present stunned.

What just happened?

Didn’t he stand on the spot without moving his hand?

Why did the bodyguards approaching him suddenly flew out, as if hit by a car.

"who are you?"

The boss realized that Ye Feng's history was not easy.

He rounded his eyes, staring at Ye Feng, and asked aloud, "What the **** are you!"

"Don't care who I am," Ye Feng said: "As long as you know, your people moved people who shouldn't move, now I'm here to find compensation."

"What do you want?" the man asked.

"Of course it is money." Ye Feng's mouth twitched, and said: "Not much, just give it three or four hundred million."

"Three hundred and forty million!"

The middle-aged man was stunned for a while, and then shouted, "Are you calling? Do you call this?"

"You might as well kill me directly, where can I find you so much money?"

Ye Feng certainly knew that he didn't have so much money, because this number was just casually said.

Now he said again: "Then give as much as you have, and take it all."

The man frowned and said, "Impossible, you are a big lion, Su family, Su family, right? They don't have to pay me the money they owe me, I will apologize to you, can I write off this?"

"Of course not." Ye Feng said: "I am a reasonable person, we owe you money, then we will definitely return the money to you."

"But before that, you have to give us compensation first."

This middle-aged man looks so blue, and he wants to yell at him. Is this reasonable? This is more terrifying than robbery.

But he couldn't say it.

Because I couldn't beat it, I just saw clearly that the dozen or so tall people had no chance of getting close, so they flew out directly.

The wall was smashed, and now life and death are unknown.

"You are a martial arts man." The middle-aged man suddenly opened his eyes and shouted: "You martial arts have their own rules, certainly you can't do much business with the world?"

"What are you thinking about?" Ye Feng said, "I can do whatever I like, who can control me?"

"Less nonsense, hurry and bring the stuff, I don't want to waste time with you here."

The middle-aged man finally couldn't find any more opportunities, staggering back two steps and sitting on the sofa helplessly.

"Really?" he asked in the end.

"If you do something wrong, you will naturally have to pay the price. This is cause and effect." Ye Feng said.

"Forget it, let me do it myself, you are too procrastinating." He shook his head and said.

"What do you mean?"

But he just asked this sentence, and the phone rang suddenly.

When I picked it up, it was a text message notification from the bank.

The content is brief, only that 3.1 million has just been transferred, and there is no penny in the bank card.

"This!"

The middle-aged man's pupil shrank, as if he realized something, his body trembling constantly.

Jingle Bell--

At this time, his phone rang again.

At first glance, it was called by his men. He shivered to answer. Suddenly he heard the news that several KTVs he had sold had been sold. All the money was transferred to the same bank card?

"How can this be?"

The middle-aged man's face was horrified and he couldn't believe everything in front of him.

He shouted, "You are a god!"

Ye Feng just smiled faintly, put a finger in front of his mouth, begging not to say it.

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