"There is no problem in paying you back, but you have to tell me how the money is owed, how much is the principal, and how much is the interest."

The tattooed man laughed.

"I just like people like you. He borrowed three million from me and promised to pay it back in a month. It's been almost half a year now, and I'm very anxious too!"

Chen Fan nodded.

"It's natural to pay back debts, but how come three million has turned into seven million in half a year? According to the calculation you just made, the interest on ten thousand a day is only more than four million!"

The tattooed man said with a smile.

"We also need to pay some labor fees!"

Chen Fan said with a smile.

"That's true, but Du Sheng borrowed this money. You should ask him for it!"

The tattooed man's expression suddenly changed when he heard this.

"Boy, are you kidding me? If you don't pay back the money today, I will destroy this place."

Chen Fan said coldly.

"Then let's see if you have this ability!"

The tattooed man suddenly became furious.

"You are looking for death, brothers, come to me!"

Chen Fan sneered.

"Let me see what you are capable of talking like that."

As soon as Chen Fan finished speaking, the gangsters following the tattooed man rushed up.

Chen Fan's figure flashed, and the gangsters flew out one by one.

The tattooed man was immediately shocked. Chen Fan was like a ghost and could not see Chen Fan's movements at all.

In just a few seconds, all those gangsters were beaten to the ground by Chen Fan, leaving only the tattooed man standing there.

The tattooed man suddenly turned pale, it was just like acting in a movie.

Chen Fan slowly walked towards the tattooed man. The tattooed man stepped back step by step and said in a panic.

"What do you want to do! Don't come over!"

Chen Fan said with a smile.

"Don't you want money? You have to give me an account number!"

The tattooed man said with a look of disbelief.

"Let's talk carefully, don't take action!"

Chen Fan stopped and said with a smile.

"If you want money, just give me your account number. If you come back again, I'll beat you every time I see you."

The tattooed man glanced at the little gangster lying on the ground crying and howling in pain, and swallowed.

The tattooed man hesitated for a moment, then took out a bank card and carefully handed it to Chen Fan.

Chen Fan reached out and took the bank card and said with a smile.

"Six million!"

The tattooed man was stunned and said with a wry smile.

"Big brother is seven million!"

"Five million!"

"no…"

"Four million!"

The tattooed man didn't dare to speak anymore. If he said one word, he would lose one million. If he continued to speak, he would lose every cent.

He gritted his teeth and said.

"Okay! Four million, just four million!"

"Then it's settled, three million, and I'll have someone transfer it to you."

After Chen Fan finished speaking, he handed the bank card to the tattooed man.

After taking the bank card, the tattooed man felt miserable and said, "I just promised you! This doesn't count!"

The tattooed man gritted his teeth and did not dare to speak again. As long as he could get the money, he would not dare to provoke Chen Fan again, but he was not afraid of Du Sheng.

The tattooed man didn't dare to say a word now because he was afraid that if Chen Fan reduced himself another million, he wouldn't even be able to get his principal back!

The tattooed man turned around to help the gangsters on the ground, but these guys were in great pain and couldn't stand up at all.

Chen Fan took a look and said.

"Just kick them in the stomach!"

The tattooed man thought helplessly, who are you fooling, but it doesn’t matter what you say.

When Chen Fan saw that the tattooed man did not move, he walked up to a young gangster and kicked him.

"ah…"

The little gangster screamed in pain, and then actually stood up.

The tattooed man looked at the scene in front of him in disbelief, it was like filming a movie.

The tattooed man imitated Chen Fan's movements and kicked the gangster. After howling for a while, the gangster really stood up.

Du Xingfeng looked at the scene in front of him, and his heart was very complicated. He was very ashamed that he had taught such a son, and he was also very grateful to Chen Fan for helping him solve this matter.

The tattooed man came and left with a group of gangsters. Du Xingfeng quickly stood up to start a fight. Zhao Zhiyong quickly went to help Du Xingfeng.

Du Xingfeng stood up with difficulty, and then knelt down in front of Chen Fan.

"Mr. Chen, thank you so much. If it weren't for you, I really don't know what I would do."

Chen Fan sighed helplessly. After all, he was Du Xingfeng's own son, and it was impossible for him to kill his relatives out of righteousness. If Du Xingfeng really did it, there would be no Du Sheng now.

"Get up quickly, this is nothing to me."

Chen Fan stretched out his hand to help Du Xingfeng up.

Du Xingfeng stood up with difficulty and said to Zhao Zhiyong.

The two chatted for a while. Chen Fan saw that Du Xingfeng was weak and asked Du Xingfeng to rest. He said hello and left.

Chen Fan slowly walked outside, feeling rarely relaxed in such a small alley.

At this moment, Chen Fan frowned and then said with a smile.

"There are really some people who are not afraid of death."

As soon as Chen Fan finished speaking, a group of big men holding steel pipes appeared in front of him, blocking Chen Fan's way.

From the look on his face, he knew he was here to trouble Chen Fan.

"You are..."

The leader picked up the steel pipe and pointed it at Chen Fan.

Chen Fan sneered, and before the leader could finish speaking, Chen Fan's figure flashed and he rushed towards the group of people.

"court death!"

Chen Fan's figure was like a ghost, and one or two people fell down every time he took action.

Ten seconds passed quickly, and all these strong men fell to the ground in pain, rolling on the ground in pain.

Chen Fan slowly walked towards the leading man, Mianzi. The man was so frightened by Chen Fan's skills that he did not dare to move and stammered.

"You...what do you want to do!"

Chen Fan smiled lightly.

"What are you afraid of? I'll ask you a few questions!"

the man asked in panic.

"What do you want to ask?"

Chen Fan casually picked up a steel pipe on the ground.

"I'm just going to ask you a few questions, don't be afraid."

Do you need to hold a steel pipe to ask questions?

The man said in a panic.

"I...I don't know anything!"

"ah…"
To be continued...