Chapter 5: One hundred and fifty million
Seeing that several people surrounded Ye Fan, Ye Fan didn't move, and the smile on the corner of Zhang Chenghu's mouth became even more serious. This stupid B, you must have been scared to death.
But the next moment, the smile at the corner of his mouth stopped.
Ye Fan jumped high and swept four people away with a whip leg. Before the remaining three people could react, they were swept out by Ye Fan's whip leg and hit the wall.
The whole process is less than three seconds!
Is this... still human?
Zhang Chenghu was stunned. He didn't even react when the cigarette in his hand burned his fingers.
Seeing Ye Fan walking towards him with his hands behind his back, Zhang Chenghu finally reacted.
"Brother, misunderstanding, let's talk about that debt slowly." Zhang Chenghu hurriedly said in a low voice. The combat effectiveness of the young man in front of him was simply not human.
Ye Fan smiled jokingly and said, "How to talk?"
Zhang Chenghu's eyes turned around and said hurriedly: "Brother Fan, it's not that I don't pay back the money for my sister-in-law. It's because the company's turnover has been too tense these days. Don't worry, after a few days, the company will be operating normally, and I will definitely pay the money to my sister-in-law."
"Mr. Zhang, do you think I look like a three-year-old child?" Ye Fan asked lightly.
Zhang Chenghu smiled embarrassedly and said, "Brother Fan, stop joking..."
"In this way, I will give you three minutes. Within three minutes, you will call Chu Qingya with capital and interest, and I will let you go. If Chu Qingya has not received the money for more than three minutes, then every minute, I will interrupt you a finger. Mr. Zhang, what do you think of my proposal?" Ye Fan smiled playfully.
Seeing Ye Fan's devilish smile, Zhang Chenghu was shocked and his face was gloomy and could not be determined. If he wanted him to take out 100 million yuan, it would be a waste of his life.
But if he doesn't take money, he won't bet on Ye Fan's personality.
"Brother Fan... You have a few more days to give me gratitude. I really have no money now." Zhang Chenghu said with a bitter face.
"Two minutes." Ye Fan said lightly.
Seeing Ye Fan being determined to ask for money, Zhang Chenghu's eyes were filled with murderous intent and reached out to the drawer of the desk.
Zhang Chenghu's little movement naturally fell into Ye Fan's eyes. He smiled jokingly and said, "Mr. Zhang, you have to think about it. If you want to take out that thing, you will pay back more than 100 million yuan."
Zhang Chenghu was shocked. Could it be that the demon knew he wanted to take a gun?
But then Zhang Chenghu gritted his teeth, and his hand stretched out a pistol from the drawer like lightning, pointing the muzzle at Ye Fan.
He naturally had the opportunity to take out his gun before, but he didn't want to do this. After all, he finally whitewasted and there was no big problem in hurting someone, but if he shot someone, it would be a big deal.
But Zhang Chenghu had no choice, and 100 million was enough for him to take risks.
Although the dark muzzle faced Ye Fan's eyebrows, Ye Fan didn't even blink. He smiled and said, "Mr. Zhang, do you know what the price you have to pay to point the gun at me?"
Zhang Chenghu looked shocked. Isn’t this stupid B afraid of death?
"Pay the price of your paralysis! Have you seen this thing in my hand? This is a gun! I can now blow your dog's head with just one shot. You still dare to show off." Zhang Chenghuteng stood up from the chair with a ferocious face.
"Kneel down and kowtow three times. I can consider saving you a life." With a gun in my hand, Zhang Chenghu immediately became confident. He must repay the humiliation that Ye Fan had just imposed on him ten times!
Ye Fan sneered, I really don’t know how such an ignorant idiot got to this position today.
"One loud head, ten million. Plus two million interest, Mr. Zhang, you will pay me 150 million in a while." Ye Fan said expressionlessly.
"Haha, you stupid B, you're still thinking about paying you back the money. You really don't know how to write the word "death"! I tell you that I will not only not pay a penny to Chu Qingya, but after you leave, I will also ask her to kneel down and lick me and be a bitch for me." Zhang Chenghu said excitedly, as if he had seen Chu Qingya kneeling in front of him.
"Hmph, looking for death!"
A ray of light flashed through Ye Fan's eyes, and he disappeared in front of Zhang Chenhu.
Zhang Chenghu's pupils suddenly shrank and he shot Ye Fan in the direction.
"Bang"
The shot hit the wall.
The next moment, a heart-wrenching pain came from his wrist, and then he flew out.
"Bang"
Zhang Chenhu fell heavily to the ground, and Ye Fan was sitting on his original seat!
Zhang Chenhu's eyes widened, and the severe pain from his wrist made him almost unable to believe that the scene in front of him was real.
There are really people in this world who can dodge bullets! And they even encountered them.
"One 50 million, transfer it yourself." Ye Fan said with a cold look at Zhang Chenghu.
After being shocked, Zhang Chenghu's eyes crawled into a hint of madness. He fell into a sea east for more than ten years. He went from an unemployed vagrant to a billionaire, but unexpectedly, he fell into this today.
It was in the hands of a young man who met one time.
"I have no money, you kill me, haha..." Zhang Chenghu laughed wildly. He still couldn't figure out how he could meet such a legendary god who avoided bullets.
Ye Fan sneered and shot Zhang Chenghu in the foot without saying a word.
"ah!"
The severe pain made Zhang Chenghu's face distorted instantly.
"Bang"
Ye Fan raised his hand and shot again without blinking.
Blood splattered all over the floor, and Zhang Chenghu's forehead was covered with beads of sweat the size of beans. His eyes were blood red and covered with blood, and he wanted to tear Ye Fan away.
Seeing that Zhang Chenghu was clearly not willing to return it.
Ye Fan frowned and closed his eyes. The gun pointed at Zhang Chenghu.
Seeing that Ye Fan actually closed his eyes, a fear that surged from the depths of his soul surrounded Zhang Chenghu.
This demon! He really dares to kill people.
"Bang"
The first shot hit Zhang Chenghu's calf bone.
Zhang Chenghu howled miserably.
"Bang"
The second shot hit Zhang Chenghu's lower abdomen.
Blood gushed out of his body, and Zhang Chenghu felt that he was about to die.
He finally understood why Ye Fan closed his eyes. This demon wanted to let himself understand what unknown fear looked like.
Zhang Chenghu was scared. He couldn't guarantee that Ye Fan's shots would not fall on the fatal parts of his body.
Because, with your eyes closed, anything can happen!
"I'll do it!" Just as Ye Fan was about to fire the third shot, Zhang Chenghu finally gave up his resistance.
Ye Fan opened his eyes, Zhang Chenghu burst into tears, snot, and took out his cell phone with trembling hands. He had never been so close to death.
"One 50 million, Mr. Zhang, don't forget." Ye Fan smiled slightly.
This smile fell into Zhang Chenghu's eyes, like a demon, leaving him with a psychological shadow that was unforgettable to erase throughout his life.
He hated, hated why he didn't know the truth at the beginning and insisted on using Ye Fan, but ended up losing all his assets.
In the Chu family villa, Chu Qingya's cell phone suddenly rang.
She picked up her phone in confusion, and when she saw the remittance information, her heart suddenly stuttered.
She rubbed her eyes, and counted carefully, and there were several zeros.
When she confirmed that she was not right, she felt a little dizzy.
In less than an hour, my waste fiancé took back the account?
And there are 50 million more?
Chapter completed!