In the business car, Cui Tianze shouted.

But none of the four people in the car paid him any attention.

"You - if you park the car, I'll give you ten thousand yuan!"

Cui Tianze's reaction was not slow. He chose to defeat them one by one, and Zhang Bo'er became the first choice.

"I don't even know how to spend my own money. I can't spend it all. Why do I need that thing from you!"

With a "click", all the car window locks were dropped by Zhang Bo'er, letting you run away! Let's see how you run!

Cui Tianze listened to the sound of the car lock falling and turned his attention to Li Sanyi again.

"You-forget it!"

Forget it, Li Sanyi, who thought he could make some extra money, instantly turned around unconvinced.

"Why don't you just let me go?"

Cui Tianze asked naturally: "I know you are the poorest, but you are an old slave!"

After finishing speaking, Cui Tianze looked at Lin Yu again, thought about it, and let it go.

"Feng Yin, you won't hit me, will you?"

Cui Tianze finally looked at Feng Yin.

Feng Yin opened his eyes, smiled suddenly at him, and said in a gentle tone: "What do you think?"

Cui Tianze cleared his throat, his voice rising involuntarily, and he was talking about the conditions in a strong-willed manner.

"We have a three-part agreement. If you promise me, I will listen to you."

"Tell me."

Feng Yin waited for Cui Tianze to speak, and Cui Tianze said vigorously: "First, you are not allowed to hit people, second, you are not allowed to curse, and third, if something happens, I want to know it as soon as possible, and you can't hide it from me."

Cui Tianze looked at Feng Yin and nodded, then nodded again and said, "That makes sense - I reject them all."

"Okay, I accept!"

Cui Tianze said without missing a second that I accept it, as if he was not the one who gave the opinion with a firm look on his face the previous second.

Cui Tianze, who said I accept it, put on a doggy smile for a second and asked Feng Yin for praise: "Boss Feng Yin, what do you think of my acting skills just now?"

This time, Feng Yin was not stingy in his praise.     “Better acting than me.”

"Ah - that's not that good."

Cui Tianze made a rant that exploded in the live broadcast room.

[That’s not much good, no, Cui Tianze, I misjudged you! So you are such a person! 】

[Oh my god, I thought he was really angry before, but you accepted it in one second and made me unable to react for a long time. 】

[You are just right to be cowardly. You have refreshed my understanding of the rich second generation. 】

Feng Yin naturally heard Cui Tianze's complaints, but she didn't care at all.

Cui Tianze's integration is very fast. He has a very good personality, of course, only if he is with the person he likes.

The previous series of actions were a mixture of truth and falsehood, false and true.

If the riot really succeeded, he wouldn't have to suffer the same consequences; if it didn't succeed, he would have integrated into the small group by quickly giving in.

No matter how you calculate it, you won’t suffer a loss.

Feng Yin closed his eyes.

He is indeed a spoiled child, but he is very smart.

The car drove smoothly and drove for more than an hour, this time even more remote.

Behind the large fields was what looked like a small county town. The car followed the navigation and drove to a small slaughterhouse, which was Feng Yin's destination today.

The five people got out of the car and smelled the fishy smell of live pigs the moment they walked into the yard.

It's very strong, so strong that it's a bit nauseating.

"Feng Yin, right?"

An old man, wearing a blood-stained leather apron, black sleeves on his arms, and carrying a black-blade machete.

In any movie, Gao Lu can play a murderer.

"Hello, I'm Feng Yin, I'm here specifically to learn how to kill pigs."


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