Chapter-50

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Your...what's the matter?"

Gu Feng rolled up his sleeve, and there were also a few scars on his arm.

When I rushed into Uncle Yu Baoyuan's house, I was too impatient and had a direct conflict with a group of them. No matter how powerful Gu Feng was, he couldn't avoid getting hurt under the offensive of this group of people.

"I have an injury on my arm and I need compensation," Gu Feng said calmly. "If the lost wages are calculated according to my own property standards...You may still need to pay me half a million."

Uncle's eyes suddenly became alert.

"Well, I won't charge you too much," Gu Feng laughed. "You can pay for what I hurt. Team Lin, let your people go and beat all of their ten arms into dislocations. ."

Uncle's eyes widened, as if he didn't expect things to suddenly develop like this.

"Then the problem is here," Gu Feng smoked a cigarette, his handsome face after the smoke looked particularly powerful, "I couldn't find my check for a while, so I prepared half a million for you. The...coins. Your hands are all dislocated, how can you bring them back?"

Uncle noticed the danger and stood up to take precautions.

"Or else," Gu Feng stood up, his whole aura suddenly crushed his uncle's bravado, "Ten of you, each of you swallow 50,000 coins and take them home. OK?"

Swallow fifty thousand coins...

Then can they go out alive?

The uncle finally knew that the person sitting in front of him was not a fool who could let them and what they wanted, but a black-bellied and deep tiger.

"What do you want to do...I warn you," the uncle took a few steps back, his eyes wary, "we are a vulnerable group, if you dare to do something, you will have your good fruits then. I will talk to the chief of public security. It's brother, don't make me anxious!"

Gu Feng didn't speak, but Director Jiang on the side chuckled, "You know the Director very well? Are you?... But, why don't I know you?"

Uncle finally knew that he got into trouble. Child.

His vigilant eyes swept across the surrounding area, and then he suddenly ran outside, but the house was heavily surrounded by bodyguards. Where could he escape?

Gu Feng looked at the middle-aged man who was being carried by a few bodyguards like chicks, and sneered, "Team Lin, feed me." Captain Lin picked up a small bag of coins next to him and walked to being grabbed. In front of his unmovable uncle, he looked at him with a look of horror and anger, "The wicked pays off. You think you are playing a rogue, and others can do nothing about you. They have to let you," he sneered, "You are wrong. Some people have a way to kill you." After

that, he opened his uncle's mouth and forced a handful of coins into it.

"Don't you love money? Don't you even cheat your own nephew for money?" Gu Feng's eyes were cold and he walked to him, "Now the money is here. As much as you can swallow, I will let you take it away. How much, eat."

Uncle coughed violently, and finally vomited out what was in his mouth, "I thought you were sincere, you fucking wait for me..."

Before he could finish, Gu Feng Picking up his fist, a left uppercut slammed it.

"I'll let you bully him!"

Uncle's head was beaten and tilted, and the corners of his mouth suddenly appeared blue.

"You! Don't bully people!" Uncle was frightened and annoyed, "We are a disadvantaged group, if you..."

"I'll go to your mother's disadvantaged!"

Gu Feng was angry and raised his hand again. A fierce right uppercut hit his face directly.

A drop of blood dripped from the corner of my uncle's mouth.

"I was stunned by my nephew called a weak, forcing him to honor all his father's compensation money to you is called a weak, almost killed him, almost killed me and his children, this is called weak. "Gu Feng sneered again and again, and directly kicked his uncle's calf with his foot.

But when he heard the bone click, and accompanied by the painful howl of his uncle killing a pig, the people around suddenly understood one thing.

Mr. Gu was very angry this time.

This group of people kicked the iron plate this time, and it was bloody mildew.
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