Early in the morning, there were not many people in the mahjong parlor. Except for two tables of cards played by old men and old ladies, there was a table at the far north, surrounded by several tall and thick bald men wearing black vests.

The dragon and tiger were lying there eating breakfast.

Jiang Xiaobai walked straight towards the group of people and patted a bald man on the shoulder: "Hey, the boss here is Su Feng?"

The bald man looked back at him, rolled his eyes strangely, and said in a loud voice:

"Who are you? What do you want to do with our boss?"

Jiang Xiaobai's chest puffed up: "I, Jiang Xiaobai, came to your boss to ask for a bill."

"What!"

Several men suddenly stood up. How could Jiang Xiaobai be afraid of them? He smiled slightly:

"We are all civilized people. Please don't take action. If you must take action, please wait a moment."

As he spoke, Jiang Xiaobai first took off his suit and hung it on the hook next to him seriously, then took off his counterfeit watch worth 100 yuan from his wrist and put it into his pants pocket, and asked with a kind face:

"How about we talk somewhere else."

The few bald heads looked at each other, confused for a moment. According to their experience in the world, generally those who wear suits and speak politely are considered high-level gangsters in Zhonghai. Either they have a very tough background, or they are extremely capable. Anyway, they are not

Easy to deal with.

Several people did not rush to take action. One of them said: "Wait for a while." He turned around and opened the door behind him and walked in.

After a while, a short, muscular middle-aged man with a gold chain hanging around his neck walked out with him.

This middle-aged man was none other than Lin Waner's second uncle Su Feng. Su Feng looked Jiang Xiaobai up and down and sneered:

"Come to ask for money? Come in with me."

He didn't like Jiang Xiaobai at first sight, because this kid's eyes were a bit crazy. No matter how capable you are in Zhonghai, if you just work alone, you will definitely not end well if you are crazy.

Although Su Xiaomei told him not to touch Jiang Xiaobai, Su Feng decided to teach him a lesson.

The most important thing is that he doesn't want to pay back the three million at all. The purpose of beating Jiang Xiaobai is to send a reply to the Lin family.

The two came to a spacious office. Su Feng sat down on the boss's chair, grabbed a cigar, lit it, took two puffs, and asked slowly:

"Who are you asking for money for? Have you brought the IOU?"

"I want money for Lin Zhenbei's family, and I don't have an IOU." Jiang Xiaobai said coldly.

Su Feng slapped the table with his hand and said angrily: "You don't have an IOU to ask for money, just to entertain me. Get out of here, or else I'll give you a discount."

Jiang Xiaobai's eyes slowly raised up and he asked coldly:

"Then do you acknowledge that I borrowed three million from the Lin family? Do you plan to pay back the money?"

Su Feng leaned back on the chair, crossed his legs, slowly blew out a puff of smoke, and said with a playful look on his face:

"I recognize the money and will pay it back in the future, but I won't return it to you. Young man, you haven't asked for the money. If you ask for money from me, you have to kneel down."

Jiang Xiaobai smiled, gently stroked his temples, and suddenly jumped up on the desk and kicked Su Feng in the face.

He didn't know that this was Lin Wanrou's second uncle. The kick was so heavy that Su Feng rolled under the table with an ouch.

Jiang Xiaobai jumped off the table, grabbed his legs and dragged them out. He touched his waist with his feet, kicked them and cursed:

"You talk to me about the rules. You have your rules, and I have mine. My rule is that I won't pay you back until I hit you."

"I ask you, are you still paying it back, or are you still paying it back?"

Su Feng screamed after being beaten, and shouted outside the door: "Hurry, Ahu, hurry."

With a bang, the door was pushed open, and several of Su Feng's men rushed in. Jiang Xiaobai looked back, smiled evilly, and rushed forward.

Bang bang bang, several muffled sounds, all of Su Feng's men were lying on the ground, and the office was in a mess.

Su Feng was dumbfounded. What kind of son-in-law did the Lin family recruit? It couldn't be the legendary double-bonus stick. When did the Lin family start to play dirty? They're so full!

Seeing Jiang Xiaobai walking towards him again, Su Feng said quickly:

"Young man, wait a minute, wait a minute, actually I am your second uncle, Lin Wanrou is my niece, and Su Xiaomei is my sister."

"Just now, it was all a misunderstanding, a misunderstanding!"

Jiang Xiaobai was so angry that he laughed and sneered:

"Are you my second uncle? I'm still your uncle! I said you are really smelly and hard like a stone in a latrine. You've been beaten like this. You still dare to pretend to be thirteen like me? It seems I have to use it.

It’s a great trick.”

As Jiang Xiaobai said this, he brought a stool and placed it on Su Feng's waist. He sat down on it. Su Feng was already relatively fat, so his waist was almost broken by this move. His body was immediately fixed and he lay on his back.

He couldn't move under Jiang Xiaobai's crotch.

Jiang Xiaobai grabbed Su Feng's hair, slapped him on the face, and asked, "You still haven't paid me back."

"Oh, stop fighting, I am really your second uncle."

"If you keep talking hard, why don't you pay back the money?"

"I am your second..."

Snapped

"I……"

bang bang

After being slapped for more than ten times in a row, Su Feng finally couldn't hold it any longer and said with a sad face:

"Stop fighting, stop fighting, I'll pay you back, I'll pay you back."

Jiang Xiaobai then let him go, flicked his wrist, and said angrily:

"If I had said this earlier, nothing would have happened. I didn't even have breakfast."

Su Feng got up from the ground with a groan, took out a bank card from the drawer and threw it on the table. While wiping the blood on his nose with a tissue, he said:

"Three million and four hundred thousand, the password is six or eight, take it quickly. Don't come to my place again."

"What kind of world is this? My nephew's son-in-law beats my old uncle. It's lawless."

Jiang Xiaobai's eyes widened: "Tell me again that you are my second uncle."

Su Feng exploded. He was beaten so early in the morning by his nephew and son-in-law. Who could bear this breath? He gritted his teeth and said:

"You don't believe it, right? I'll call Su Xiaomei right now."

Jiang Xiaobai's heart skipped a beat, and he suddenly felt that something was wrong. He couldn't really beat Lin Wanrou's uncle, could he?

Several people from the Lin family were sitting in the living room, waiting for news from Su Feng. Su Xiaomei's phone suddenly rang, and Lin Wanrou immediately asked excitedly:

"Is it from uncle?"

Su Xiaomei took a look, nodded, answered the phone, and asked calmly: "How are things going?"

Lin Wanrou and Lin Zhenbei immediately came over, eager to know what kind of repair Jiang Xiaobai had become.

Su Feng's angry roar came from the phone:

"Su Xiaomei, Niang Xipi, you deliberately found someone to beat me, right? Now that I'm married to a rich man, I don't regard my brothers as human beings anymore."

"My niece didn't invite me to her wedding, and now she deliberately sends a brat to my house to punish me. I owe your Lin family three million. You are trying to kill me."

"Well, it's all about face. If you want money, you want money. Now I'm being beaten like a dog. Tell me, do you still have any conscience when doing this?"

Su Xiaomei's face turned livid after being scolded, and there was murderous intent in her teeth:

"Are you talking or farting?"

"Who's looking for someone to beat you? If you don't tell me clearly today, this relative won't have to do anything in the future."
Chapter completed!