Skilled in managing a house

Regarding Brother Yong's performance, Zhang Yu nodded with satisfaction and said with a smile: "Actually, there is nothing wrong with you coming here. Brother Billy just now said that he wanted you to beat me, so you Let’s see…what to do…”

"Oh my God!" Brother Yong immediately pointed at Billy and said angrily: "Billy, a grandson, dares to call himself brother in front of you, Brother Wuming. I think he is tired of living!"

After saying that, he stepped towards Brother Billy.

The men he brought with him saw him walking over and immediately followed him aggressively.

Seeing Brother Yong coming over, Brother Billy shivered in fear. He had known it would be like this. When Zhang Yu asked him to kneel down and apologize, he knelt down and apologized. It's good now, but it looks like it's going to be bad luck.

"Brother Yong...misunderstanding..." Brother Billy said quickly.

But he immediately realized that what Brother Yong said here didn't count, and hurriedly changed his words and said: "Brother Wuming... I was wrong... misunderstanding, misunderstanding..."

While he was talking, Brother Yong had already got in front of Brother Billy. He grabbed Brother Billy by the collar and slapped Brother Billy hard in the face as if he didn't want money.

"Pa!" "Pa!" "Pa!" "Pa!"...

The big-mouth fan screamed loudly, and the corners of Brother Billy's mouth soon became bloodshot.

Brother Yong even slapped him and scolded him, "You're really blind! You're such a turtle, I think you're just tired of living! You want to die so much, you jumped off the building yourself, and you're still fucking like this!" Fuck me!"

Brother Yong slapped thirty or forty big mouths in a row. He slapped Brother Billy all over the place, and he had no intention of stopping.

Zhang Yu had already turned to look at them. Seeing that the beating was almost done, he said, "Okay, stop..."

After receiving Zhang Yu's instructions, Brother Yong stopped and said, "Brother Wuming, what do you think we should do with this kid?"

Zhang Yu said gently: "You are from Brother Biao. I am very confused, why do you get together with this guy?"

"Everyone hangs out on the street and knows each other. Two days ago, Billy came to me and said that there was a big picture here. He had limited manpower and was worried that he would not be able to cover it when the time came, so he promised to give me thirty Wan, let me bring some people to cover the scene for him. I thought to myself, this is not a big deal, and I can still make extra money to go drinking with the brothers, so I agreed. I never thought... I would meet you here... You... I will never do this kind of thing again..." Brother Yong said cautiously.

Zhang Yu nodded and said with a smile: "Brother Billy, I gave you a chance before, but you don't want it... There is nothing you can do now, even 44 million and a dime are indispensable! You give it now immediately I’ll take the money, otherwise, don’t blame me for being rude to you!”

Brother Billy's cheeks were swollen from the beating. When he heard what Zhang Yu said, he burst into tears on the spot.

He said pitifully: "Brother Wuming, how can I have so much money to compensate you? Even if you kill me, I won't be able to get so much money..."

"How dare you accept my bet if you can't get it out? What's the difference between this and a robbery!" Zhang Yu shouted angrily.

Brother Yong naturally knew who Brother Billy was. When Zhang Yu said this, he immediately understood what was going on.

Brother Yong grabbed Brother Billy's collar, stared at his eyes, and said fiercely: "Billy, I understand now. This is the money that Brother Wuming won from you, and you are refusing to pay! Then, You still want to be tough, do you really want to die! I tell you, give me the money immediately, otherwise, believe it or not, I will sink it into the Huangpu River for you!"

"Brother Yong...Brother Wuming...I, I really can't come up with it...and, and I'm not the real boss of this handicap..." Brother Billy said with a grimace.

"You are not the boss, then who is the boss? Find your boss! Damn it!" Brother Yong shouted cursingly.

"Our boss... is Brother BOSS..." Brother Billy said bitterly in helplessness.

"Brother BOSS..." This time it was Xiao Jiejie's turn to be stunned. She stood up and said curiously: "Isn't he a racing driver? How come he has become your boss..."

"This is a business that BOSS approached me to do in partnership. Because he is also a driver and cannot be the banker himself, so he can only find someone to show up in front of him. The money he wins is equal to three to me." Billy Brother said honestly.

"He comes on the racing car, and you stand up and take the lead. This is really a good deal. By the way, when you say this, I think about it. Today, everyone is betting on the mysterious car god to win, and your odds are not at all No change, obviously you have a chance to win. And you asked Brother Yong to come over and look after you. You are obviously worried that too many people will lose money and cause some trouble. I made a rough estimate of the gambling money tonight, and it should be It could be tens of millions." Zhang Yu said calmly.

"A total of 13,620,400 yuan," said Billy.

"Nimabo's!" After hearing this number, Brother Yong couldn't help but cursed: "You kid made so much money all at once, and you actually gave me 300,000!"

"Pah!" After saying this, Brother Yong raised his hand and slapped Brother Billy again.

"Don't hit him yet..." Zhang Yu said calmly.

"Yes." Brother Yong immediately agreed, and then threatened Brother Billy: "You kid, be honest. Whatever Brother Wuming asks you, just say it. Don't make yourself uncomfortable!"

"Yes, yes..." Brother Billy agreed hastily.

Zhang Yu smiled lightly and said: "It seems that you and Brother BOSS are just working together to steal money, right?"

"I..." Brother Billy didn't dare to answer this question for a while.

"What are you! Say it quickly!" Brother Yong said with his eyes wide open.

"Yes..." Brother Billy said with his head lowered.

"Then how do you operate?" Zhang Yu asked.

"Brother BOSS's driving skills are extremely high. In fact, Brother Crab and those guys are no match for Brother BOSS at all. The reason why Brother BOSS occasionally loses to them is actually to make money by matching the odds. But in winter, there are fewer people watching the racing. Naturally, there were few bettors, and business was not very prosperous. In order to make money, Brother BOSS pretended to travel abroad this time, put on the mask of Mr. Edison, and came out to challenge his car club first. He relied on a modified Wuling Hong Guang first defeated his subordinates and made a name for himself, and then began to challenge people from other car clubs. With his excellent skills and the underestimation of his opponents, Brother BOSS successively won five car clubs and became the mysterious car god. In these games, we were profitable before. Later, in order to create a sensation about the mysterious car god, and because there were so many people buying the mysterious car god to win, we deliberately lost some money. The mysterious car god’s His reputation soon became famous among his peers. Brother BOSS returned to China at the right time, so he convened five other car clubs to challenge the mysterious car god. Because no one knew the appearance of the mysterious car god, and the mysterious car god Just smoke, and you can pretend to be someone with similar driving skills. Brother BOSS takes action in person, so he is naturally invincible. Whether it is winter or not, there will be a lot of people attending this event, and with the name of the mysterious car god, it will naturally happen There are countless bets placed on the mysterious car god. This money will be easily earned. In fact, even if other people win, we will still make a lot of money." Brother Billy said honestly.

"What would happen to you and Brother BOSS if these bettors knew about this?" Zhang Yu asked with a smile after hearing this.

The people watching were really far away from here, so they couldn't hear their conversation.