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Lu Ping shook his head, sighed and said, "Maybe I didn't make it clear just now. In fact, I only charged you a penny for electricity money and lock money. Is that much?"

The smoke-scarred man was a little confused: "It's really not much, but the rest..."

"For the rest, eight lives, I'll charge you 19 yuan and ninety-nine cents, which adds up to a total of 99. It's less than 20. How much is it?" Lu Ping continued.

"Oh. No... not much, not much..." The smoke-scarred man was so frightened that he could hardly breathe.

Indeed, if the account is calculated in this way, it is indeed not much.

"It's right to know that the money will be given away. Now that a consensus has been reached, don't be stunned, hurry up!" Lu Ping urged.

"well……"

Everyone started to get busy, digging out their whole bodies.

After a while, the ground was covered with various things, cash, mobile phones, watches...etc!
Lu Ping checked with his eyes.

Then he picked up a knife and weighed it in his hand: "It's not enough, it's far from it! Then there's no way, one finger is worth a thousand, and you can make up a lot. Who should start with?"

Everyone was terrified and hurriedly put their hands behind their backs.

The smoke-scarred man was afraid that this guy would really do it, so he said in a hurry: "Is it okay to transfer... the money?"

The desire to survive has stimulated his IQ potential.

"Oh, yes." Lu Ping nodded.

"Wechat, do you scan me or I scan you?" The smoke-scarred man picked up the phone from the ground and turned on the payment function.

The money was collected, it was too frightening!
This price...

After settlement.

Lu Ping chose the sharpest machete from those few machetes.

"You, come with me. Others, you can turn on the air conditioner in the house for a while! It's free!"

Lu Ping picked up the man with the cigarette scar and took him out.

Huang Mao and the others looked at each other like thieves, and started the discussion softly:
"This air conditioner, whether it is turned on or not, it is said that it is free this time."

"If you want me to say, let's... let's run away, it's too scary..."

"Are you running away? The boss was taken away by him, we went back, how can we explain?"

"Then what to do..."

"..."

Lu Ping took the man with the smoke scar and the machete, and knocked on the door of Xia Li's room next door.

The smoke-scarred man panicked for a moment, not knowing what he was going to do.

I'm the boss, shouldn't I need extra 'care'?

Or, simply kill yourself?
Nima, it's better not to be the boss.

"Didn't I lie to you, sister? I brought a knife here." Lu Ping walked in with a smile.

Xia Li looked at the black and strong man with tattoos beside him, and she was very puzzled: "Brother, they... are really your friends?"

"Ah, where did you put the ribs you bought?" Lu Ping didn't answer, but asked instead.

Xia Li pointed her finger, "It's... in the kitchen!"

Lu Ping handed the machete to the smoke-scarred man, and said, "Go, help my sister chop up the ribs."

Um?This is……

"Okay, okay, I'm good at it." The smoke-scarred man didn't expect to be reused, and he was quite grateful.

Soon, the sound of chopping ribs came from the kitchen.

On the sofa, Xia Li hugged her knees with both hands, and said gigglingly: "Brother, your friend looks very fierce, I didn't expect to be able to cook."

Lu Ping said: "Hey, what is this, I will do it too, and I will show you some other day!"

"Really?" Xia Li said, "How about this, bro, anyway, I'm alone, and I can't finish the stewed ribs at night, so come and eat with me later. If you want to drink, I'll go to the store to buy it."

"Look, how embarrassing is this? I've already bought instant noodles at home..." Lu Ping said, and asked her back: "Then, about when will it be cooked?"

Xia Li chuckled: "It's about an hour or so."

"Okay, I can wait." Lu Ping nodded.

The smoke-scarred man quickly chopped the ribs and walked out of the kitchen to report to Lu Ping.

Lu Ping went in and took a look, not to mention, this guy is really good at swordsmanship!
It seems that there are quite a few people who kill people!

"Sister, why don't you just do this? I'll take the spare ribs home and stew them. I'll bring them over for you to eat together later. How about it?" Lu Ping looked at Xia Li and discussed.

Xia Li nodded immediately: "Okay brother! If you are so eager to show your hand, I will let you do it. Remember to put less salt, I will take it lightly."

"Well, keep this knife for use, it's faster than a kitchen knife."

Lu Ping walked out with the smoke-scarred man and a plastic bag of ribs.

Pushing open the door of his own room, Lu Ping shut the smoke-scarred man outside with a bang.

The smoke-scarred man didn't understand what he meant, and he didn't dare to enter rashly, so he could only worry outside the door, not knowing what this enigmatic hero was up to.

As soon as he entered the door, Lu Ping threw the bag of ribs to the ground.

He didn't speak, and stuffed a cigarette into his mouth with a gloomy face.

The gangsters all tiptoed over.

Huang Mao weighed his feet and took the lead to look into the plastic. He was terrified!
"Brother Scar?"

"Big Brother? Scar Brother?"

"Boss, is it... Boss?"

Others are also confused, screaming, pissing their pants.

Some even scratched their throats on the spot!
What's the situation?

Why did you chop people up?

Moreover, the chopping is so neat, the size is even, one piece is one piece, is this going to be stewed?

so horrible!

"Help!"

Everyone wanted to yell, but they were too scared to yell.

"Countless, with this level of psychological quality, you still come out to kill people!" Lu Ping shook his head.

Looking at the look of these guys lost their souls.

Lu Ping thought, brother can only help you so much!
While you are young now, if you don't get lost, it will be too late...

1 minute later.

Opening the door, Lu Ping let in the smoke-scarred man outside the door.

These gangsters were shocked again!
……

This visit left a deep impression on everyone.

It's so thrilling!

Almost being played to death, everyone!

I'm afraid they will never forget it for the rest of their lives.

Ten minutes later, the smoke-scarred man got into the car with his brothers.

Huang Mao's hand holding the steering wheel was trembling, and he didn't dare to start the car.

It's not that I dare not, it's that I haven't recovered my soul yet.

"Oh, the horse has stumbled. Not to mention the 20 yuan, I even volunteered for someone!" The smoke-scarred man said sadly, with grief and fear at the same time.

The yellow-haired man turned his head to look at the smoke-scarred man: "Brother Scar, the key point is, we...how can we do business when we go back?"

Another subordinate said: "Then... tell the truth, let Brother Shan bring more people over, kill him, and get the money back! No, there is more to blackmail him!"

"Damn it!" The smoke-scarred man slapped him hard on the head: "Do you still want to throw embarrassment at Brother Shan? We will be treated as trash, and we will be left out and ridiculed from now on!"

"Then... what should I do then? Endure it?"

"Yes!" Huang Mao seemed inspired, and said, "Let's go back and say, we waited all night, but no one came. Then next time, Brother Shan will send Boss Cao to bring someone over..."

"Have an idea! Be creative!" The smoke-scarred man's expression softened a little: "Damn it, isn't Cao Ermengzi showing off in front of Brother Shan all day long? Come and try!"

Another subordinate said: "Then what if Boss Cao can really deal with that guy? He won't be more embarrassed in the future, and we will be even more troubled by Brother Shan..."

"Fart NM!" the smoke-scarred man scolded: "Is this possible? Do you think it is possible? How powerful and ruthless is that kid? Didn't you see? Cao Ermengzi's fate may not be better than ours. good!"

"Yes, brother is right!"

"..."

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