Quickly wear! Bind to the scumbag transformation system

"It's only natural to pay off debts"

The man with tattoos said this in a non-negotiable tone.

Zhou Jin stood up from the ground, feeling a little weak, with several of his finger bones broken. Drops of blood dripped from his hand onto the ground.

"The bald guy from before was also yours, right?"

The man with flower arms nodded.

"I will pay you back the 100,000 yuan, but from today on, Zhou Dahai and I have nothing to do with each other anymore. If he has any problems in the future, don't come to me again."

Zhou Jin actually had no money on hand, and the 100,000 yuan he had just collected had to be used for Wenwen's medical treatment. However, as long as he could be even with Zhou Dahai, he was willing to bear the cost of the 100,000 yuan.

It's a way to repay him for giving birth to him.

The man with tattoos was a little impressed by the young man. He didn't expect that Zhou Dahai, a loser, would have such an outstanding son.

Pity......

"It's not 100,000, it's 200,000"

"What did you say"

Zhou Jin looked up in shock.

"Loan shark, boy"

The dozen or so people behind him laughed, laughing at Zhou Jin's naivety.

I actually felt that I could pay it back.

"Oh...never mind then."

Zhou Jin patted the dirt off his body, as if his hands didn't hurt.

Sat on a stool at the side.

He looked leisurely, not like someone being chased for debt.

The man with tattoos stared at him sharply: "Why, are you going to default on your debt?"

Zhou Jin smiled calmly, with an extraordinary demeanor.

"Two hundred thousand, indeed not"

The scarred man has a bad temper: "Then let's follow the old rules and leave one hand behind."

Zhou Jin thought about it and realized that it was impossible to run away.

And with Wenwen around, these people will come knocking on our door sooner or later.

I can draw the design draft with one hand and make money to support Wenwen.

"Okay, left hand, take it."

Once these words were spoken, more than ten people in the warehouse were at a loss.

Zhou Dahai had already fainted and was unconscious.

Naturally, he couldn't hear Zhou Jin casually say that he didn't want a hand.

At this time, a middle-aged woman walked out of the crowd and looked at Zhou Jin with an angry look in her eyes: "Brother, why don't you let him go to my place to attract customers? My business will definitely be booming. Those men and women are not as good as him."

There were teasing sounds all around.

"Yanhong, you want to taste him first, right?"

The woman called Yanhong twisted her body coquettishly: "So what, such a top-notch girl, don't say you are not tempted"

"You know what, she's really amazing, with this look and this figure."

The eyes around him were like gamma rays, almost stripping Zhou Jin of his clothes.

"Well, think about it, young man."

"It's better than having my hands cut off, and I can still make money."

Everyone's eyes were on Zhou Jin, and they didn't notice a few figures coming in from the back door of the warehouse.

Zhou Jin paused and smiled: "No, I'm afraid I won't make any money and will vomit to death, so you should just cut off your hand."

It’s so annoying, are you disgusted with them?

"How dare you look down on me, you ungrateful thing?"

Yanhong has been a pimp for so many years, and everyone in the underworld calls her Sister Hong. But today, she was actually despised by a teenager.

"Okay, Scar, chop off his hands, then I'll rape him and kill him."

Zhou Jin laughed even louder when he heard this: "Okay, okay."

When Yanhong heard that there was a chance, she quickly asked, "Why, are you scared? Do you regret it?"

She really didn't want to let go of this top-notch item. Her favorite thing was young and handsome men. If she traded them, she would definitely make a fortune.

Zhou Jin nodded: "Why not? I can't stand someone like you. Kill first and then rape. I'm afraid I can't stand it."

Suddenly, there was a thud and the sound of something falling behind the warehouse.

Scar looked towards the back door of the warehouse vigilantly, and quickly put a knife to Zhou Jin's neck, forcing him to stand up: "Who, get out!"

More than a dozen people stood behind Zhou Jin, thinking that the police had arrived.

They all have leverage over us, and we must not let them fall into the hands of the police. With hostages in hand, we can still buy time.

"Don't touch him"

Chu Shiyan came out immediately.

He regretted it. He should have beaten Chen Mingqi to death in the private room just now. If he hadn't dropped his phone on the ground, Zhou Jin wouldn't be taken hostage now.

Chen Mingqi, Feng Junshan, and Lu Jun also came out.

The two sides were about six meters apart.

Chen Mingqi looked at Zhou Jin with a look of self-blame and worry.

Seeing that it was four teenagers, Scar Man and others breathed a sigh of relief.

"Who are you, his friends?"

"Yes, we are his classmates. If you let him go, I will give you the money."

"Don't lie to me, do you think I'm stupid? You're wearing designer clothes and look like young masters. How could you be friends with Zhou Dahai's son?"

Guessing that the police were behind him, Scar became ruthless and was about to stab Zhou Jin's neck with the knife.

Chu Shiyan's eyes widened, his body moved faster than his brain, he quickly stepped forward and kicked Scar in the chest. Scar fell to the ground twitching and foaming at the mouth.

Feng Junshan and others were stunned and rushed over to help.

“Hurry up!”

Chen Mingqi shouted, and several bodyguards behind him quickly moved out and subdued the dozen people in a moment.

Zhou Jin didn't know what happened next.

Chu Shiyan pushed him into the car and drove him to a high-end residential area in Jinghai City at a speed of 100 meters.

Bixin Garden.

Chu Shiyan has a 400-square-meter flat here.

The two of them spent most of their time here in their previous life.

There was no conversation along the way. Chu Shiyan took Zhou Jin and took the ladder directly to the top floor.

Soon, a team of private doctors came over, examined Zhou Jin, and bandaged his wounds.

"This is a knife wound. The wound cannot get wet. If it is deeper, surgery may be required."

"The wound on the finger bone is very deep. I think the joint is somewhat dislocated. I need to put on a splint. Otherwise, it will be difficult to heal after a long time."

"Go ahead, give it all to him."

Chu Shiyan had only said this one sentence since he entered the room, and he had a gloomy face the whole time, which made the group of doctors nervous.

Zhou Jin: "It's OK, doctor, it's not serious"

Upon hearing this, Chu Shiyan glared at Zhou Jin, but when he saw that the gauze used to wipe the blood was stained red, he was unable to say anything.

I raised my head and took a deep breath, then continued to ask the doctor: "Do I need to go to the hospital? Will it be difficult to recover?"

After the doctor's repeated assurances, Chu Shiyan let the man go.

By this time, it was already midnight.

Chu Shiyan still can't get rid of the emotions in his heart.

Seeing everyone leaving, he looked at Zhou Jin and yelled, "Are you crazy? You want to die by yourself and go to that kind of place?"

"What if I hadn't seen you today? Would they have really cut off your hand? Or sold you to a place like that?"

"Speak up, aren't you quite talkative there?"

"Kill first and then rape, what are you thinking, ah, speak up, if you dare to do that, I will never let you go"

......

By the end of the conversation, Chu Shiyan didn't know what he was saying anymore. He paced back and forth like a trapped beast, lecturing.

As Zhou Jin listened, his heart softened.

He was really tired today, so he leaned back and lay on the sofa.

Stretch out your legs and it's just like being at home.

Chu Shiyan was stunned.

"Are you heartless? I..."

Before he could finish, Zhou Jin coaxed him softly, "Come here, give me a hug."