Full-time King

Inside the interrogation room, Jin Heming endured the pain and pressed the number to go out. The hand was still bleeding, but Jin Heming did not dare to ask for the bleeding to be stopped. He just hoped that after he finished the call as soon as possible, Qin Tian and others would let him go to the hospital to have his finger grafted.

"Hello! He...Brother He, I'm your Brother Jin. Are you free now? Come out for a moment, I have something urgent to discuss with you!" Jin Heming spoke into the phone while enduring the pain. His voice was still trembling and his arms were shaking from the pain.

"Well... harder!" A woman's moaning sound came from the other end of the phone, followed by He Yong's voice: "What's wrong, Brother Jin, what happened? I'm busy now."

"Well, something happened at noon today. That fat guy seemed to have some background. I heard that someone above me wants to deal with you and me, so I wanted to ask you out to discuss what to do." Jin Heming said, his face becoming paler and paler, obviously a sign of excessive blood loss.

"Okay, let's meet at the coffee shop in the middle of Xishan Road in half an hour!" He Yong said on the other end of the phone, and then hung up. It was obvious that he had started making love again.

Jin Heming heaved a sigh of relief after hearing what He Yong said, and then told Qin Tian and the others exactly what He Yong said.

"Let's go!" Qin Tian ignored He Yong and took Fan Jian outside. After getting in the car, they headed directly towards Xishan Road. Jin Heming hurriedly dialed 120 to call an ambulance to save him.

……

Qin Tian and Fan Jian soon arrived at the only coffee shop in the middle of Xishan Road, called Redao. It was past four in the afternoon and there were not many people inside. Qin Tian and Fan Jian went in and checked. He Yong had not arrived yet. There were still more than ten minutes before the agreed time, so they found a seat and sat down, ordering two cups of hot coffee.

Not long after, He Yong appeared with a heavily made-up woman. After looking around and not seeing Jin Heming, she sat down next to him and took out her cell phone to call Jin Heming.

"No need to fight, Jin Heming will not come back!" Suddenly, a cold male voice sounded next to him. He Yong's face changed immediately, and he immediately looked to the side, and saw the unfamiliar Qin Tian and a familiar fat man standing in front of him.

"It's you!" He Yong quickly recognized Fan Jian, and the woman next to her also recognized Fan Jian.

"So it's you, fat guy. Didn't you get enough fights at noon? Do you want to be stabbed a couple of times? Is your father still alive?" The woman looked at Fan Jian viciously.

"Death to your mother!"

"Snapped!"

"what!"

Fan Jian became furious instantly. He walked past He Yong and slapped the woman hard. Fan Jian used up all his strength and slapped the woman so hard that her head hit the coffee table. Her whole face hit the hot coffee on the table, and she screamed like a pig being slaughtered.

"Ah... my face, my face, you fat man, I will cut you into pieces and kill your whole family!" The woman covered her beaten and burned face and roared, her whole face extremely hideous.

When He Yong saw that his woman was beaten like this by Fan Jian, he was instantly furious. He stood up suddenly, pointed at Fan Jian and shouted angrily: "Fuck you, I'll beat you to death...

"Snapped!"

"Oh!"

"what!"

"Ah...my face!"

Before He Yong could finish his sentence, he reached out to hit Fan Jian, but was slapped hard by the furious Fan Jian and fell hard on the table, repeating the fate of his girlfriend. His face was burned red and the other side was beaten like a pig's head.

"You bastard, you even dare to hit me. Do you know who I am? Do you want to die, fat man? Just wait for me, I'm going to get someone to kill you right now!" He Yong said as he reached out to take out his phone and call someone.

"Yes, husband, get someone to kill him!" The woman looked at Fan Jian with viciousness on her face.

"Snapped!"

"Oh!"

Before He Yong could make a call, Fan Jian slapped him hard again. His phone fell to the ground and his face came into close contact with the table again.

This time, before he could even shout, Fan Jian grabbed his hair, yanked it hard, and slammed it down on the table.

"Oh!"

"Oh!"

"Oh!"

"what……!"

Fan Jian was extremely ruthless and intended to beat He Yong to death. He grabbed He Yong's hair and hit him hard. After a few hits, He Yong's head was broken and bleeding, and the table was covered in blood.

The woman was so frightened that she quickly reached out and grabbed Fan Jian's arm, shouting, "Help! Murder! Murder!"

"Noisy!"

Qin Tian slapped the woman directly. His blow was much heavier than Fan Jian's. The woman's mouth was crooked, several teeth flew out, and her mouth was full of blood. It was blood.

At this moment, everyone in the coffee shop had run away. The boss wanted to call the police, but as soon as he picked up the phone, a group of men in black clothes rushed in and stopped him. The boss saw that they were from the Tian Gang. He was so scared that he didn't dare to say anything and just let Qin Tian and the others do what they wanted, praying in his heart that they didn't smash their store.

"Okay, Fan Jian, stop first, don't beat him to death!" At this time, Qin Tian stopped Fan Jian. He Yong was almost dying after being beaten by Qin Tian. If he continued like this, he would die. How could he die before he even received the compensation?

"Hmph! This bastard deserves to die!" Fan Jian said coldly, and beat He Yong severely, making him feel extremely comfortable.

"You murderers, you are dead. My husband's father is the president of the He Group. How dare you treat us like this? You are dead!" The woman said angrily while covering her face as she looked at Fan Jian and the other man.

"If you say another word, I will cut you into pieces on the spot. If you don't believe me, you can try it!" Qin Tian suddenly pulled out a dagger and said coldly to the woman.

The woman looked at him and immediately showed a trace of fear, but she still did not stop and continued: "Do you dare? If you have the ability, try it. You...

"what!"

Before the woman could finish her words, Qin Tian swung the knife and cut off one of her ears. Blood immediately gushed out. The woman screamed in agony, covering her ears with her hands covered in blood.

"Don't force me, or I will cut you into pieces!" Qin Tian said again. This time the woman didn't dare to say anything. Qin Tian was too cruel. He actually did what he said and cut her into pieces.

After dealing with the woman, Qin Tian turned the dying man over and said coldly, "Okay, now let's talk about compensation. Call someone to send 10 million yuan immediately. I won't bother about what happened at noon today. Otherwise, I will cut you into pieces bit by bit. Don't think I'm joking. I mean what I say."

He Yong was bleeding too much and his face was pale. He was dizzy. He was already angry after being beaten by Fan Jian, and he didn't expect Qin Tian to blackmail him for 10 million. He was simply looking for death.

"Damn it... Don't even think about it!" He Yong refused directly.

"call out!"

"what!"

In an instant, Qin Tian swung the knife and chopped off He Yong's right thumb. Blood splattered and He Yong screamed in pain.

"You actually...you actually cut off my finger, you are dead, dead, no one can save you!" He Yong roared, extremely crazy.

"I'll ask you again, call someone to send 10 million over, otherwise I'll continue cutting my fingers!" Qin Tian said calmly.

"You...you...ah!"

Before He Yong could finish his words, Qin Tian stabbed him again and cut off his index finger.

"The second time, you still have eight chances!" Qin Tian said calmly.

"I'll give it... I'll give it... I'll give it to you right away, don't cut it!" He Yong shouted hurriedly. He didn't want all his fingers to be cut off, so he immediately took out his cell phone and made a call. He wanted to calm Qin Tian down first, and then he would slowly take revenge on Qin Tian, ​​a thousand times more.

The call was quickly connected, and as soon as it was connected, He Yong immediately shouted anxiously: "Dad, someone wants to kill me, you should prepare 10 million and send it to Xishan Road to the coffee shop."

"What's going on? What happened?" A middle-aged man's voice rang out on the other end of the line. Qin Tian snatched the phone and said to it, "Listen to your son and send the money immediately. It's best not to call the police. Of course, I don't mind if you want to call the police. Within half an hour, if it's more than half an hour, I will cut off one of your son's fingers every five minutes, and then cut off his toes until you come."

"Who are you? How dare you threaten me, He Bao? I'll give you one chance. Let my son go, or I'll make you live a life worse than death!" The middle-aged man on the other end of the phone said coldly.

"call out!"

"what!"

As soon as He Bao finished speaking, Qin Tian cut off one of He Yong's fingers. He Bao immediately heard his son's screams and became extremely angry.

"Okay, kid, you wait!" He Bao hung up the phone after he finished speaking. Qin Tian threw the phone back to He Yong, and then he and Fan Jian sat down opposite He Yong.

Ho Group.

In the chairman's office, a man in his late 50s sat up from his chair and said to a secretary-like man next to him: "Go, prepare 10 million in cash, call your brothers, and go to Xishan Street with me."

"What's wrong, Brother Bao, what happened?" the man looked at He Bao and asked.

"Xiaoyong was kidnapped. The other party demanded 10 million yuan, otherwise they would kill Xiaoyong!" said He Bao.

"This is outrageous. You actually kidnapped your son, Brother Bao. I will do it right away." After hearing this, the man immediately turned around and went outside.

"Hmph! It seems that I, He Bao, have been too low-key recently. No one dares to bully me. Since you dare to threaten me, I will kill you!" He Bao said coldly, then turned around and went outside.