The little ancestor has a soft waist and a wild heart, Master Bo has fallen!

Chapter 964

Suddenly, his face turned serious, "You can do it too!"

The manager put several loan contracts in front of Ye Cheng, "What about 2000 million, you plan to use 20 to prevaricate our master?"

"If it's not enough, use your hands and feet to reach it."

"Don't...don't cut me..."

Ye Cheng cried out in fright, holding Yan Chi's shoes, howling like a ghost, "I will definitely return it, don't worry, I won't run away, otherwise, I have a younger sister, my own younger sister, she is very good-looking, If I pay her to you and let her play with you, it will be part of my debt, and I will borrow the rest from all my relatives—"

Before he finished speaking, Yan Chi suddenly lifted his foot and kicked him in the face.

Ye Cheng's whole body almost flew out, and slid on the ground for at least one meter. He heard the man's voice seeping like a cold hell king, "Leave him with one hand."

"Yes."

With Yan Chi's order, the manager ordered Ye Cheng to be controlled.

No matter how much he yelled or begged for mercy this time, his left hand was chopped off.

Ye Cheng was so painful that he fainted. He lay on the ground and twitched. He felt that all the blood was running out from his body. His face was pressed against the ground, and soon he was blindfolded by the blood that spread. Before losing consciousness, he finally dared to look up.

Yan Chi's eyebrows and facial features were buried in his eyes, and Ye Cheng was so frightened that he completely fainted when the other party gave him a look.

"Tsk."

Yan Chi touched his lower palate with the tip of his tongue, "Find a doctor to treat him, and throw it out when it's over."

The manager asked, "What about the money he owes?"

One hand is not enough.

Yan Chi said: "2000 million, just treat it as a fun thing I bought, and when he wakes up, tell him that his hand will be worth 1000 million and the interest, and you can watch and chase the rest, and after you get it, tell him separated."

The manager's eyes flashed, and he answered.

Yan Chi took out a tissue to shine the shoes, the manager knelt down to help, but Yan Chi waved his hands, but refused to let him.

He didn't wipe it very clean, Ye Cheng's blood didn't splash a single drop, the sticky ones should be tears.

When they were leaving, all the bodyguards lowered their heads and did not dare to look. Some of them lacked concentration and staggered after Yan Chi left.

The aura is too strong.

It's not unreasonable for Yan Chi to be called "Prince of Rongcheng". His methods are too ruthless, and he doesn't even blink an eyelid. No wonder no one dares to provoke him.

Coming out of the casino, Yan Chi drove aimlessly.

At this time, it was just eight o'clock in the morning, and he walked around and drove to the morning market.

The eye-catching Rolls-Royce stopped at a random spot, put the car keys in his trouser pocket, and Yan Chi habitually touched his cigarettes, but the packs were all empty.

He found a small supermarket to buy a pack of cigarettes.

When he came out, there was a breakfast restaurant diagonally opposite. He unpacked the package, shook out a cigarette, and stopped at the entrance of the breakfast restaurant, looking at the menu with red background and white letters on the wall.

He was dressed in flaxen casual clothes, but he couldn't hide his extravagance. The boss greeted him tremblingly and asked him what he wanted to eat.

"A drawer of steamed buns, a bowl of pea noodles, and a bowl of soy milk."

"Okay, wait a minute, do you want to sit inside or outside?"

This shop is only about ten square meters, inside is the kitchen, the walls have long been blackened by oily smoke, there are a few tables in the shop, and there is an aisle big enough for two people to pass by.

There were not many people at the dining table, but the tables outside were full. It could be seen that the business of this store was good.

Yan Chi said, "Sit outside."

"Then I'll find you a seat."

(End of this chapter)