Film and TV time travel: reselling supplies as soon as the end of the world

Zhou Yang looked at the people rushing towards him and didn't take it seriously at all. Xu Jiajia stood up in fear and wanted to pull Zhou Yang away. How could Zhou Yang run away? He had never suffered such a big loss since he got the system.

Of course, with Zhou Yang's previous wealth, he couldn't afford such a big loss. Zhou Yang didn't even turn his head and pressed Xu Jiajia into the sofa. He turned around and kicked a man holding a beer bottle. The man fell to the ground and fainted.

Zhou Yang now controls his strength very accurately. If this was not the real world, there would be no need to spend so much effort negotiating with them.

I originally wanted to get along with them as an ordinary person, but they didn't appreciate it. In this case, I can only confront them.

After just three minutes, a large number of people fell to the ground. Brother Long looked at the people lying on the ground and said angrily, "You good-for-nothings, why are you lying on the ground pretending to be good-for-nothings? If you don't want to live anymore, I can give you a ride."

The people lying on the ground didn't react at all. Brother Long felt the coldness from the soles of his feet all the way to the back of his head. He was not the kind of person who had never seen the world. He had been in the world for so many years, and although he had done some bullying, he had never killed anyone.

Looking at the group of younger brothers lying on the ground without any movement, Brother Long was scared. Looking at Zhou Yang approaching little by little, he forgot the pain in his hand.

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Zhou Yang looked at Long Fei who was kneeling in front of him, "What's wrong, Brother Long, aren't you going to kill me?"

"Brother, brother, no, I was wrong, I..."

"What? Brother Long is going to leave me a way to survive?"

"Brother, give me a chance, brother, I can give you anything, brother!"

"30 million for your life."

"Brother, I don't have that much money. Brother, I only have a few million. I have lent out the rest. Brother, I really..."

Zhou Yang didn't even wait for him to finish his words, he grabbed Brother Long's neck and lifted him up: "It seems that you think your life is worth more than 30 million? In that case, then go with peace of mind!"

Brother Long was held by Zhou Yang's iron-like hand around his neck. The force on his neck was getting stronger and stronger. He felt that his neck might be crushed by Zhou Yang at any time. He could only desperately slap Zhou Yang's arm and shake his head. He opened and closed his mouth, trying to say something, but no sound came out.

Zhou Yang thought that he had frightened him enough, so he relaxed his grip. "Why? Do you have any last words, Brother Long?"

Brother Long felt his neck loosen, and a breath of fresh air entered his lungs, and he felt alive again. Seeing Zhou Yang's unfriendly eyes, he said in a hoarse voice: "Brother, brother, I have a way to get the money, give me some time, brother."

Zhou Yang loosened his hand after hearing what Brother Long said. Long Fei fell to the ground like a piece of bacon that had been untied. Zhou Yang looked at Brother Long who was still breathing heavily and said, "If you can't get 30 million in ten minutes, you'll have to report to the King of Hell."

Brother Long quickly got up from the ground, ran to the table, picked up his mobile phone, made a call, and the call was quickly connected.

"Hey, Brother Long, what's the matter? I'm busy."

"Stop talking nonsense, Old Man Bai. Don't you want my villa in the west of the city? 30 million. Transfer the money to me now."

"Brother Long, I offered you 60 million at the beginning but you refused to sell it. Now you want 30 million? What are you doing? Are you trying to cheat me out of my money?"

"I don't have time to talk to you. If you don't want me to, I'll find someone else right now."

"Hey, no, no, no, I want it. I'll transfer the money to you tomorrow."

"Now, damn it, didn't you hear me say now? In ten minutes, right now, right now. Can you turn?"

The other end of the phone suddenly fell silent. After about ten seconds, "No problem. I'll have someone transfer the money to you now."

Then he heard a voice calling for help from the other end of the phone. About three minutes later, Brother Long anxiously looked at the stopwatch countdown displayed on Zhou Yang's phone.

The voice of the person just now came from the phone: "The call has been transferred."

"Okay, I'll have someone deliver the property certificate later. I, Yu Long, will remember this favor today." Brother Long hung up the phone after saying that.

Zhou Yang thought that it shouldn't be difficult for a man like Brother Long to get a few million, but he didn't expect that it would only take a phone call. He said teasingly, "Brother Long, your family is very wealthy. You even have a villa worth tens of millions."

"Brother, if you want, I have a villa in the north of the city and I can give it to you." Brother Long answered cautiously, fearing that Zhou Yang would just kill him. What's the point of having so much money if he's dead?

"Well, I don't want yours. I don't want to have anything to do with you guys." Zhou Yang picked up his phone and turned off the countdown: "Since the money has arrived, let's transfer it!"

Zhou Yang looked at the man who was holding a notebook and hiding in the corner without daring to come forward, and waved: "You, come here."

The man ran over swiftly, knelt on his knees, put the notebook on the table, and looked at Brother Long.

Brother Long bent over and said to Zhou Yang, "Brother, please give me your account number."

Zhou Yang looked back and saw Xu Jiajia, who still had a dazed look on her face. "Come here and collect the medical expenses."

Xu Jiajia looked around blankly, then pointed at her nose and said uncertainly, "Me?"

Zhou Yang said unhappily: "If not you, who else?"

Thirty million? That much medical expenses? Xu Jiajia waved her hands and said, "No, no, no, I can't take it. I..."

Zhou Yang walked over and pulled her out of the sofa: "What do you mean by no no no? Medical expenses. You were beaten like this, don't you need to see a doctor?"

After saying that, he looked at Brother Long again and said, "Brother Long, don't you think so?"

"Yes, yes, yes, Brother Yang is right. My people hurt you like this, so you must pay for the medical expenses." Brother Long nodded like a chicken pecking at rice.

"No, I..." Xu Jiajia felt a little confused now. She had never thought that things would turn out like this. This 30 million was a huge sum of money for her, so huge that she was afraid. She was afraid that after taking money from someone like Brother Long, she would not be able to live a peaceful life in the future.

Zhou Yang looked at Xu Jiajia's hesitation, a little puzzled. Could it be that this woman didn't want to end the matter so simply? But if he caused a murder lawsuit in the real world, he might have some trouble in the future. Is this woman so evil? So he said tentatively: "Brother Long, it seems that my friend is not satisfied, so I can only send you on your way."

Zhou Yang walked towards Brother Long after he finished speaking. Brother Long was so scared that he knelt down in the direction of Xu Jiajia: "Sister, Sister Xu, I beg you, just treat me as a fart and let me go! I will never do this again, I swear! I can also help you find Wang Yu and find out which bastard hurt you. Sister, I beg you to let me live."

After Brother Long finished speaking, he kowtowed on the ground.

At this time, Zhou Yang was also grabbed by Xu Jiajia's arm: "No, don't kill anymore. Enough people have died now. I'll take the money, and we'll leave now and go abroad."