"Is it that funny?"

Ye Junlin said coldly.

"Haha, Yunting Group really doesn't know how to live or die! How dare you send someone to collect debts?"

"A total of thirteen groups came, eight groups were scared away, four groups were beaten away, and the legs of the previous group of people were broken."

"You guys dare to come?"

These people looked at Ye Junlin and the others curiously.

Ye Junlin said lightly: "By the way, we have two more things to do - first, we need medical expenses, and second, we need an apology."

"Ha ha ha ha……"

Unexpectedly, the group of people laughed louder.

It seems that Ye Junlin and the others are idiots in their eyes.

"I'm just looking for death, but I dare to ask for medical expenses and apologize? It's so ridiculous!"

Everyone laughed.

"Come on, aren't you here to collect the bill? I'll take you there."

The security guards did not drive Ye Junlin and the others away, but instead took them to the chairman's office.

“Uh…”

In the corridor, Ye Junlin and Wu Sen heard screams.

Soon, the two of them came out with a man covered in blood.

The man had been beaten to death.

"This is also here to collect the money and ask for the account!"

The security guard smiled.

It seems to be intimidating Ye Junlin.

Ye Junlin took a deep look.

It seems that this is not the first time that Mingshang Group has done such a thing.

Beating people has become a habit.

Not to mention the owed final payment.

This is already arrogant and domineering.

On the land of China, how can we tolerate these outsiders doing evil?

Two cold lights flashed in Ye Junlin's eyes.

He wants to see who this Kameda Ichiro is?

Come to the office door.

A voice came from inside: "What? Someone is here to collect the money again?"

"Chairman, yes! Yunting Group has sent someone again."

The security guard said respectfully.

"Let them come in."

Afterwards, Ye Junlin and the others entered the office.

The office was full of people, and everyone was fierce and evil.

There are also many samurai wearing kimonos and samurai swords around their waists.

This momentum alone is scary enough.

Most people come to ask for the account, but they will never get any benefits.

You may even be scared away.

"Bang!"

A warrior closed the door, and then everyone stood behind Ye Junlin and the others, forming a circle, staring at them with a fierce look.

Ichiro Kameda, sitting on a leather chair, was smoking a cigar, sucking in mist.

"Come from Yunting Group?"

Kameda Ichiro asked.

His Chinese language is very standard, and he has been in China for a long time.

"What are you here for?"

Kameda Ichiro exhaled a breath of smoke.

"You still owe Yunting Group 3.5 billion in the final payment, please pay it immediately; in addition, if you hurt someone, I will claim medical expenses, and you will also apologize!"

Ye Junlin said.

"Swish!!!"
Chapter completed!