"Come on, take me to get the money! You two will each get 100,000. If you're short of one dollar, I'll chop off one of your fingers. If you try to trick me on the way, I'll beat you to death with one punch."

Zhang Jianjun lifted Boss Sun and Shopkeeper Liu up from the ground as if they were two little chicks.

"Don't worry, sir! We two wouldn't dare!"

Boss Sun and Shopkeeper Liu could only limp towards Panjiayuan.

Originally, Zhang Jianjun wanted to kill them all and then destroy the bodies, but after thinking about it, he decided to give up. If he was found out, he would have no way out.

The current result is quite good. Even if we report it to the police, Boss Sun and Manager Liu are not in the right.

After walking for more than two hours, Zhang Jianjun and his two companions finally arrived at Panjiayuan. It was already late at night and all the businesses were closed. Even the vendors had gone home.

"My shop is right in front. I'll go get the money for you now."

After Boss Sun finished speaking, he wanted to leave, but Zhang Jianjun grabbed him by the neck and lifted him up.

"Did I let you go? Do you think I'm an idiot? And you're still trying to get money from me. Don't think I don't know that you have a box gun in your store."

A box gun is a Mauser pistol, also commonly called a large mirror box, which can hold a total of twenty rounds of bullets, also called a twenty-shot gun.

Boss Sun's throat was strangled and he couldn't make any sound. He could only keep patting Zhang Jianjun's arm to show that he would not play any tricks.

"I'm telling you this is your last chance. If you two continue to play tricks on me, this day next year will be your death day!"

Zhang Jianjun's iron-blooded methods forced Boss Sun and Shopkeeper Liu to do as they were told. To deal with these hooligans, you have to be more fierce and vicious than them, so that you can subdue them.

The three of them first went to Boss Sun's shop. Zhang Jianjun asked them to stand still, then used the perspective function of his golden eyes to scan the surroundings. After finding no danger, he continued to order the two to move forward.

"The money is in the house in the backyard. Uncle, come with me to get it." Boss Sun pointed in the direction of the backyard.

Zhang Jianjun nodded when he heard this.

"Let's go! Don't play tricks on me. We'll follow you. If you do anything unusual, I'll blow the back of your head off."

When everyone arrived at the backyard, Zhang Jianjun was afraid of danger, so he immediately turned on the perspective. Sure enough, he saw that Boss Sun was not honest and walked towards the room where the guns were stored.

After the three entered the room and turned on the light, Boss Sun said with a smile: "The money is in the box. I'll get it for you."

Zhang Jianjun smiled when he heard this and said coldly: "I was wondering if people like you will only cry when you see a coffin?"

"I told you to behave yourself! You could get yourself killed, but you brought me to a place where guns are stored. Did you think I didn't see that?"

Boss Sun was shocked when he heard this, but the arrow was on the string and had to be shot. Just as he was about to run to get the gun, Zhang Jianjun kicked him viciously in the crotch.

This kick was so powerful that Boss Sun was thrown more than a meter into the air. He fainted from the pain without even a scream.

Zhang Jianjun walked over and casually opened the box containing weapons. He saw twenty Mauser pistols and more than 800 rounds of bullets inside.

Zhang Jianjun picked up a gun and pointed it at Boss Sun's head.

"If you don't accept my toast, you will be punished. This is the result of disobedience! Manager Liu, I want you to lie on the ground now, close your eyes and don't look, otherwise you will have a nightmare at night, don't blame me."

Shopkeeper Liu immediately lay on the ground obediently. He didn't want to say anything or ask anything now. He just wanted to live well!

Zhang Jianjun took a look and saw that Manager Liu was indeed lying on the ground obediently. Only then did he feel at ease and put all the large boxes of guns into the space.

At this time, Boss Sun also woke up slowly. Looking at the gun on his head, he ignored the pain in his lower body and said hurriedly: "Brother, oh no, I was wrong this time!"

"I am willing to give away all my property, just to ask you to spare my life!"

Zhang Jianjun smiled and said sarcastically, "It's okay, you can continue to play tricks. At most, you will be beaten again. What if you succeed in killing me?"

"I'm telling the truth! I've given up this time and I won't hope for anything less. Come on, follow me. I'll give you all my money."

After Boss Sun finished speaking, he took Zhang Jianjun to the next room, where they saw a huge iron cabinet appear in front of the three of them.

Without waiting for Zhang Jianjun to urge him, Boss Sun hurriedly took the key and opened the lock on the cabinet.

The cabinet was filled with banknotes of various denominations, including ten-yuan Great Unity, five-yuan Steel Worker, and two-yuan Lathe Worker...

"The money here is all my savings over the years. Although it's less than 100,000 yuan, it's at least 80,000 or 90,000 yuan. I hope you can give me a way out. I am willing to turn over a new leaf and never do anything illegal again!"

After Boss Sun said these words, he relaxed completely and collapsed on the ground.

He has been scheming and using all means to make money for so many years, and has never considered how those people he bullied feel.

But today he deeply experienced what it feels like to be bullied. He wanted to lay down his butcher knife and be a good person in the future.

"Alright! I'll take the money, and I'll leave the antique shop to you. When the time comes, you'll need to write me a confession and a voluntary compensation agreement."

Zhang Jianjun doesn't care whether Boss Sun will change his ways or not. It's none of his business. He just wants to use the sack to fill with money.

Ten minutes later, all three of them signed and sealed the confession and the compensation agreement. Zhang Jianjun, taking Manager Liu with him, left Boss Sun's house.

"You are the only one missing, Manager Liu. Don't be like Boss Sun, who had to be beaten up before he would behave himself."

Shopkeeper Liu nodded rapidly.

"Don't worry! I'm definitely not playing tricks. Isn't it just my savings over the years? As long as I sell the shop and antiques in Panjiayuan, I will still have a large sum of money, enough for me to return to my hometown and retire."

Zhang Jianjun nodded after hearing this. He heard from Manager Liu's words that he wanted to go home and retire.

As expected, Shopkeeper Liu was very tactful. He took Zhang Jianjun directly to the place where he kept the money. After opening the lock with the key, he found that the room was filled with ten-yuan banknotes.

"How much money do you have here?" Zhang Jianjun asked curiously.

Shopkeeper Liu thought for a moment before answering, "About 120,000 or 130,000! I haven't counted them carefully."

Zhang Jianjun took out his big bag without further ado and started filling it with money. However, he left some money behind, about 10,000 yuan, as retirement money for Manager Liu.

I went out for a run today and actually earned about 260,000 yuan, which is equivalent to directly achieving two and a half small goals.

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