Vito Yan Currywang just smiled contemptuously and spoke slowly.

"If I say this: Zhu Jike, I'm going to kill you. Then Jike really dies in a short dog or an explosive explosion, then your recording is very useful and I'll have big trouble."

"But I just asked Ji Ke what car he liked, and then one day, Ji Ke met a driver who caused a traffic accident, and died or not... what does it have to do with me?"

"Do you have read too much of the story? I think our mining provinces have to take trolls wherever they go, and they don't care about anything. If you close your eyes, you're reckless?"

“It’s been 2015, brother!”

Wang Yan didn't even have a dirty word, but he made the man's face flushed.

As for Zhu Jike... he was even more scared.

Dad, dear dad, can you stop calling me Ji Ke?!

Is it okay to call me Xiao Zhu?!

...

There is a specialty of the small wells in the Mining Province, called the Mining Protection Team.

He didn't go down to work, but he had a monthly salary of tens of thousands more than ten years ago.

What are you doing?

It is useless to talk about historical issues.

In short, Zhu Jike and others have heard more than once the legends about underground mining provinces.

Some are rumors, some are true.

However, there is no need to distinguish it too clearly, because there is only one life and you cannot be gambled.

If everyone had just believed that Wang Yan was "can" and did not believe that Wang Yan "dare".

Then now, everyone no longer doubts that the boy in front of him is a lunatic.

It can kill a person in a few seconds... Who would practice that kind of rich second generation who is paralyzed by me?!

Zhu Jike was really scared, and his heart was completely filled with fear.

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"Brother, brother! I really didn't mean it! Why did I beat a girl for no reason?! Woo woo... Brother, if you let me go, I will pay you how much money you want! Really, it's OK!"

"I said: I don't need you to compensate for the money."

Wang Yan is still so calm and so slow.

In fact, calmness is the result of the combined effect of cautious words and calm temperament. However, in everyone's eyes, it is undoubtedly a psychopath and a label of a Muqing killer.

Extremely real.

"Brother...Master Wang! What do you think?! Didn't you say you can chat? I can do it, I can do it!"

Zhu Jike's toughness before, and his unswerving kindness who was ignorant of the world, were finally completely torn apart by Wang Yan.

Step by step, approach the limit, break through, and start again...

Fear can really crush anyone.

Zhu Jike is essentially just a waste who is scattering his teeth and claws.

Wang Yan smiled.

"It's free to be public and private... You said it? OK, you can choose it yourself."

A flash of hope flashed in Zhu Jike's eyes, and he asked anxiously: "Wang, Mr. Wang, what do you say about being a public person? What do you say about being a private person?"

“It’s very simple.”

Speaking of the key points, Wang Yan retreated his gaze, no longer oppressed the other party, and casually fiddled with his nails.

"I was going to take out 1 million. It's public, I'll give the money to others, you'll leave it to fate. I'll give the money to you privately, you can do it."

"What should I do?" Zhu Jike's eyes widened.

"It seems you want to choose private matters?" Mr. Wang raised his eyelids.

"..." Zhu Jike hesitated for a moment, and focused his attention, "Please settle it privately!"

The eldest young master still didn't say why he got private, and suddenly waved his hand: "Take the wallet over."

Zhu Jike was hesitating, and Huang Xu stood in front of him again, ready to rub his hands, and his face was full of excitement.

"Give it, give it, give it!"

Zhu Jike hurriedly took out his wallet and handed it to Huang Xu.

After getting the wallet, Wang Yan first took out Zhu Jike's ID card, looked at it head-on and back for a while, and took a photo to save it.

Immediately afterwards, he took out Zhu Jike's bank card.

“Which card has a text message reminder?”

"ah?"

Zhu Jike was stunned and was slapped in the face.

He glared at Huang Xu with resentment, and Zhu Jike immediately replied: "The three cards of ICBC, CCB, and Agricultural Bank of China all have text messages to remind you!"

Wang Yan casually pulled out the Agricultural Bank card, picked up his mobile phone, and dialed another number.

"Remember a card number and send 1 million to it. I will only read it once. I will see the money coming within 1 minute."

After reading the card number, he told the Agricultural Bank that it was the Agricultural Bank of China. Wang Yan hung up the phone and stared at Zhu Jike quietly.

15 seconds later, Zhu Jike's cell phone rang.

Trembling and looking, "Your last number is...has already deposited 1 million yuan."

Big boss!

This is definitely a big shot!

In the middle of the night, there was a dedicated person responsible for transferring the money. Such a large amount would be available in 15 seconds... Do you need security or confirmation if you transfer 1 million yuan?!

And nothing was reached, you just gave me the money...

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Wang Yan showed more and more details, more and more amazing, and Zhu Jike was already numb to fear.

"Wang, Mr. Wang...why did you settle it privately?"

Vito Yan Currywang looked up casually and spoke casually.

"I just took a look at the publicity sign. It seems that the Third Hospital of Peking University is the first-class, famous for orthopedics?"

"Ah?! Yes, orthopedics are the first!"

Zhu Jike was so confused that he could only answer.

"Then try their skills?"

"ah?!"

Zhu Jike widened his eyes and didn't understand much.

Are you trying to break one of my legs?

OK, I've accepted it!

As expected, this might be the meaning, Zhu Jike gritted his teeth and said tremblingly: "Okay, I will admit defeat! Master Wang, you can do it!"

Wang Yan laughed silently: "What are you doing? Do you think I am a black man?!"

Everyone rolled their eyes in their hearts.

Grass!

Aren't you?!

Of course, the eldest young man is not, a serious and good citizen.

The good-minded Wang suddenly started to break his fingers and talked to himself.

“1,2,3,4…”

“4 floors are almost enough.”

"If someone jumps off the 4th floor of the hospital, it will be a minor abrasion, and the recovery period will be one week; if you are not lucky, you may have a comminuted fracture, and the recovery period will be half a year... Oh, it depends on your life?"

"Okay, just the 4th floor. No matter what the result is, Nago's disfigurement and scars will be clear."

Vito Yan Currywang clapped his hands, suddenly stood up, walked to Zhu Jike, and bowed his head.

Within two seconds of direct eyes, Zhu Jike shrank and withdrew his gaze, his face pale and his whole body trembled.

"Really, Ji Ke, if I were you, I would run away now and be able to go abroad with a plane ticket. I don't have that much ability and can't find out where you are."

Wang Yan spoke softly, and Zhu Jike shook even more violently.
To be continued...