Chapter 96 Settling the Incident "Why did you trick me with a fake gold ring?" Jennifer was unhappy. "Because I want to move you to be with me so that I can use you to make money." Matt had been beaten so hard that he was almost dead, but he continued to confess his crimes. "You are so beautiful, you must be very popular as a high-end call girl. I can send you to my new boss, or other upper-class people, and ask him to hire me and give me a chance to make money." "You bastard!!" Zhang Ailun, who was trying to stop a few people from causing any death, couldn't stand it anymore. He let go of Jason's hand, rushed forward and kicked him in the face, "Are you still a human being?" Matt's nose was bleeding profusely, two of his teeth were broken, and he fell to the ground, losing consciousness instantly. "Dude! You kicked him to death!" Jason was horrified. We fought for so long but it was never as violent as your kick. Zhang Ailun calmed down and said, "No, I was very careful in my actions. He is still alive." "How are we going to deal with this guy? He has no money. He spent all his money on hiring people and buying guns. He is totally a pushover." Sig watched the whole process calmly and rationally, and was not so impulsive as to rush up and beat anyone up. He just checked the pistol he picked up from the ground. At a glance, he saw that it was a black gun without a number.
Zhang Ailun turned his head and looked at Lao Hei, who was also indignant, and had an idea, "2000 US dollars, this man is yours, you can take him away and do whatever you want with him!" "We don't have that much money." Lao Hei said helplessly, "Although we really want to teach this guy a lesson, the price of $2000 is too high. We don't even have money for food." "Then there's no way." Zhang Allen spread his hands and looked at Jason. "We can only inform the people in the hospital to arrest them all and cut off their kidneys. Do you know how much a kidney is worth on the black market?" Jason immediately responded, "At least $26!" He took out his phone and searched for prices, then recited aloud, "Two eyes, $1525; scalp, $607; skull and teeth, $1200; hands and arms, $385; shoulders, $500; coronary arteries, $1500; heart, $ liver, $ kidneys, $ of blood, $1 per pint; spleen and stomach, $337; small intestine, $508; gallbladder, $2519; 1219 square inch of skin, $1." "No!!!" Matt, who was lying on the ground, woke up instantly after hearing that he was going to be beaten. He begged, "I have money! I still have some money!" "You're fucking rich again?" Jason couldn't stand it anymore and slapped him again, "Do you think we don't dare to kill you?" "That money is not just mine. At least I haven't earned it yet. Okay, I admit that I got insider information from the market. A batch of teacup fox pendants will enter the virtual market in two days. The price will drop from $1 to $, and then quickly rise to $. As long as you buy and stock up at $, and sell in bulk at around $, you can make money! Believe me! I was counting on that to turn things around!" Matt begged bitterly. "Do you believe it?" Jason turned his head and looked at everyone. "How can we trust this guy who's full of lies?" Fitz sneered. "Let's send him to the hospital. He should be healthy. $26 is a lot!" "I'm serious!! I have the channel information in this regard, and I have made money several times through this!" Matt was scared and quickly took out his mobile phone to log into a trading software. He showed everyone the funds in the account, a total of 29640 US dollars. Zhang Ailun took the phone and studied it for a while. Then he saw the message sent on the social software and hesitated a little. "Why does this thing look so much like a scam?" "Definitely is!" Jason said firmly: "It is impossible for a stranger to share his own way of making money. If he does, it must be because he wants you to take over and make money from you." "At this time, you are still thinking about cheating people?" Everyone became more and more disgusted with this guy. Did he really think we were fools? "No!! I really didn't lie this time. I'm going to call the person who leaked the information right now!" Matt tried hard to prove himself, but after a while of operations, he was dumbfounded. “Fxxk! I told him I had no money left and lost it all, and he blocked me!” “…”
Talent! Matt hesitated and said, "At least the money in the account is real! If you believe me once, I will withdraw all my and my friends' money from the account right now! This is $29640!" "We are not interested in your friend's money." Zhang Ailun had no interest in continuing to argue with this guy. It would be a disaster to be friends with him. Matt assured, "There's $2 in it that belongs to me! This is really my last money." "Then you can go to the nearest service station to cash out the money. There should be an ATM there. Jason, you drive. Sig, you follow them." Zhang Ailun warned: "Don't play tricks, and don't let me see you again! If it happens again, your body tissue will definitely appear on the black market!" "I promise there won't be a next time." Matt wanted to cry but had no tears. Zhang Ailun warned Lao Hei again, "You too, remember, don't come to the Fifth Street District if you don't have anything to do. My name is Hamburger Juan King!" The little black guys also nodded and promised not to do it again. As punishment, they were forced to walk back to the city. It was late at night and in the middle of nowhere, so the chances of encountering coyotes and robbers were high. The Adventures of Little Blackie. "In fact, getting a car is already a good deal." Zhang Ailun and his companions boarded the RV and waited for Jason and his companions to return. They said, "The $2 in the account may not belong to that guy." Fitz used video call to chat with Jason, and Jason kept asking him questions from time to time and got more information out of him. In fact, only $7250 of the money was his own, and the rest was raised by him from his colleagues. "Why does this guy always lie? Even after being beaten several times, he still doesn't change?" Dominic was puzzled. It was the first time he met such a stubborn and hard-talking guy. If we throw him into those two plots of land in Hiroshima and Nagasaki, the little boy and the fat man will probably be left with nothing but their mouths. "Jason! Teach him a lesson for me!!" Jennifer was a little angry. "Let's wait until he can't withdraw the money." Jason was also a little unhappy. Not long after, the car drove to the service station. After Jason got out of the car, he watched him withdraw money. Finally, the guy gritted his teeth and took out $2500. Jason was so angry that he laughed. "Fxxk you!!" A fist hit him in the face. $2, $7250, $2500? You are really stubborn even when you are about to die! After a long consideration, they decided to beat him up again and leave him to die in the suburbs. He was already venting more than breathing in, so beating him again would be impolite. Jason drove back with Sig cursing in the face as he took $2500. This amount of money would never be enough no matter how they divided it! Fortunately, the matter was easily resolved, and I earned a car and a ghost gun. (End of this chapter)