I walked and picked up billions of dollars

Chapter 300
"Heh, I'm not very young, but my tone is not small, come on, come on, smash me to death." The middle-aged man said arrogantly.

Johnson dragged a heavy suitcase and walked over slowly. In fact, he just looked at the suitcase and thought about the end of the middle-aged man. He really wanted to laugh.

"Brother, how much do you owe?" Yang Hao patted Jonathan on the shoulder.

"Brother, don't worry about this matter, let's go, if there is anything else, we can talk about it tomorrow." Jonathan was a little unhappy.

Jonathan's son belonged to his ex-wife after Jonathan divorced his ex-wife.

He didn't have much time to take care of the child, and his ex-wife was busy too, so she accidentally fell into a vegetative state due to negligence.

He saved his son's life with all his savings. His ex-wife couldn't bear the mental pressure and chose to leave.

Although the son returned to Jonathan, the burden was too heavy, and he could only barely support it by borrowing from a private bank.

Although he worked hard to fish and earn money, he was unable to repay the money. All the money he earned was spent on his son.

This time the private bank came directly to the door, and he could have borrowed money from other people through his relationship.

But his friends are all fishermen, and life is not good.

"Hi, I'm lawyer Richard. Mr. Jonathan owes 300 million." The handsome middle-aged man replied, "This is John, the bank manager."

Johnson had already brought the suitcase over, and threw the suitcase on the table with difficulty.

Yang Hao sneered, and then opened the suitcase.

He and Luo Bin never took any clothes when they went out, only a suitcase, which was the money they usually brought.

He opened the suitcase at once.

The first thing that catches the eye is the glittering gold bars, and the rest are all kinds of diamonds.

He opened the suitcase, and there were stacks of banknotes lying on the bottom floor, as well as various bank cards, checkbooks and passbooks. Luo Bin usually guards this suitcase.

Today Yang Hao was bored, so he took the box out.

Both Richard and John stared straight in the eye.

"300 million, right?" Yang Hao took out banknotes and threw stacks of banknotes on John, throwing [-] stacks in a row, knocking John stupid.

Yang Hao picked up a gold bar and threw it on John's head.

"Ouch." John quickly covered his head.

"This gold bar is considered interest." Yang Hao picked up two stacks of money and threw them on John's face.

"This is your medical expenses, get the hell out of here, next time it's not money, it's a knife!" Yang Hao said viciously.

The people around were already frightened by the money, and when they saw John being smashed, they all whispered happily.

Jonathan's face softened a little, but he didn't need help from others, and was stopped by Johnson just as he was about to speak.

"What? Why don't you go away? Who else owes here, tell me quickly, I can afford it."

"It's gone, it's gone." John hurriedly packed up the money, and then ran away scrambling.

Richard bowed slightly, then helped John clean up, and followed calmly.

"Overestimating one's abilities, with such a small amount of money, it is as if one owes one's life. I despise these people the most." Yang Hao said angrily.

The crowd slowly dispersed.

"Brother, I will return the money to you soon." Jonathan walked into the house after leaving a sentence.

Johnson took Yang Hao into the fish-smelling room.

Yang Hao took out a bottle of wine, opened it, looked at Jonathan lying on the bed and said, "Brother, this is the Louis Vuitton I have kept for a long time."

Jonathan lay on the bed and turned his face away, not speaking.

Johnson hurriedly stepped forward to comfort Jonathan, but Jonathan couldn't resist the temptation of fine wine after all.

"Is that right, brother." Yang Hao laughed loudly at Jonathan.

"What happened to Jonathan?" Johnson asked: "You are in trouble, why don't you tell your brother, if you can help me, I will help."

Jonathan was silent for a while, and after a while tears flowed down, and he told what happened before.

The man bleeds, sweats and does not shed tears, and being able to make a tough guy like Jonathan cry shows how cruel this matter is.

"Brother, don't worry, your business is my business, Johnson, Johnson will ask Smith to contact his former colleagues tomorrow, and be sure to find an expert in this field."

"Also, find the best hospital and send Jonathan's son to the best hospital."

Yang Hao knew how his loved one felt when he was seriously ill.

"To tell you the truth, my father is also seriously ill now, and he will leave me soon, so I can understand you! Don't worry, as long as there is hope, I will help you cure your son." Yang Hao said seriously.

Jonathan fell to his knees.

Yang Hao quickly helped him up, expressing that he couldn't bear it.

"I know what you are here for? I also know why you are helping me? But the fishery belongs to everyone, and I can't make random decisions." Jonathan felt much better.

"Brother, even if the business cannot be negotiated, I will definitely help you, who made us brothers!" Yang Hao said seriously.

"Thank you." Jonathan quickly thanked Yang Hao.

"Today, you are not in a good mood, let's not talk about other things, just have a good drink and rest early, we will come to see you tomorrow." Yang Hao raised his glass.

The three of them didn't drink for long before Yang Hao left.

"Mr. Yang doesn't quite understand. You were able to talk to Jonathan just now, so why didn't you say so?" Johnson asked while driving.

"Because a gentleman doesn't take advantage of others, what I need is him to serve me sincerely, and I really treat him as a brother." Yang Hao said solemnly.

The two chatted for a long time, and Johnson became more and more impressed by Yang Hao.

Suddenly a car overtook them, and then the car stopped in front of them.

Several masked converts got out of the car with machetes in their hands.

Johnson quickly shifted into reverse gear, drove backwards, and hit the car behind with a "bang".

The aquatic product market is a long way from the urban area, so they have no way to call for help at this time.

Johnson wanted to restart the car, but the car couldn't start anyway.

Johnson took out the iron rod hidden in the car and gave one to Yang Hao.

At this moment, the two of them were a little flustered.

Two vehicles, eight masked gangsters, standing outside with baseball bats and machetes.

The gangsters were obviously a little nervous, while the ones in front weighed the weapons in their hands, and they knew they were veterans at a glance.

Johnson held the iron rod tightly, and his palms were sweating.

Yang Hao was also nervous at this time, but he was far from trembling. After all, he had experienced life and death many times.

He kept saying to himself, calm down when things happen, calm down.

"Get out of the car, we only want money, not life!" The leader took out a baseball bat and slammed it on the car hood.

(End of this chapter)