Don’t panic if you get scammed, give him a Desert Eagle instead.

Chapter 4: Brother, don’t want it!
Putting the box on the coffee table, Zhang Songyang happily brought the scissors, the smile on his face almost blooming.

I’ll order some crayfish, some Buddha Jumping Over the Wall, and some roasted leg of lamb. It’ll be a great meal tonight with Maotai!
In fact, two bottles of Maotai liquor are not a rare item for him. He can afford them, even if they are purchased at a higher price.

But getting it for free is completely different from buying it.

Prostitution for free makes people happy. This saying applies to everyone at any time.

Carefully opening the outer packaging, Zhang Songyang was stunned for a moment when he saw how tightly it was packed inside the box, and then joked: "It's so tightly packed that I'm afraid it will be broken.

Haha, this kid is really stupid. Anyway, let's teach him a lesson. After drinking Maotai tonight, we will think about how to squeeze out the remaining value from him. "

Just when he reached out and was about to take out the two tightly wrapped bottles of Maotai liquor from the box.

Knock knock knock!
There was a heavy knock on the door.

Zhang Songyang was stunned, and his brows suddenly furrowed.

No one usually lives in his house, and some of his friends don't know it. But who could come to his house at this time?

He stood up cautiously and walked to the security door. Instead of knocking on the door, he looked through the peephole to see what was going on outside.

Knock knock knock!
The knocking on the door sounded again, and even turned into a banging sound.

Looking outside through the peephole, there was a middle-aged man with an angry expression.

"Open the door! I saw you coming back, so I opened the door quickly. Your house leaked and flooded the roof of my house. Let me tell you, it's easier to negotiate if you open the door now. If you don't open the door, then this matter will be over!"

water leakage?

are you crazy!

He has never lived in this house, how could it leak? He must be looking for trouble.

Zhang Songyang originally wanted to pretend that no one was there, but this would make the other party keep knocking on the door, and it would not be good if other people were attracted.

After thinking for a while, he opened the security door.

"I misunderstood, buddy, I don't even live in this house..."

As soon as he opened the door, before he could finish his words, he saw five young men with strong builds and fierce looks standing at the door with the middle-aged man.

Before he could react, the five young men rushed into the room, lifted him and threw him on the sofa.

Then, the middle-aged man walked into the room and looked around the room casually.

Zhang Songyang looked at the five strong men surrounding him, then at the middle-aged man, and said in panic: "Who are you? I tell you, you are breaking the law! What you are doing is called breaking into a private house. I, I can call the police!"

"Call the police?" The middle-aged man smiled: "Okay, I will call the police now, and then let the police arrest you, a liar."

Zhang Songyang's expression changed, and he suddenly realized something, and hurriedly stopped him: "Brother, no, I'm not a liar, you, have you misunderstood?"

The middle-aged man didn't say anything and just sat on the sofa, crossing his legs and looking at him with disdain: "Zhang Songyang, male, 36 years old, the founder of Dream Network Company, but he is actually a liar. He came from Myanmar. Came back from escaping north."

Zhang Songyang's expression suddenly changed and his pupils trembled slightly. The middle-aged man chuckled and said, "Boy, do you still remember that you went to an underground casino to gamble last month and after losing money, you reported the casino in anger?"

Zhang Songyang suddenly remembered that this was indeed the case.

He was deceived into going to northern Myanmar before because he ran out of money for online gambling. He was so ill that he sought medical treatment and went to work in northern Myanmar. After going through all kinds of hardships, he finally escaped.

But after escaping, he still didn't change his love for gambling, so after defrauding money, he would go to a small gambling place. Last month he did go to an underground casino, but he lost hundreds of thousands in that casino. .

So, after leaving the casino, he reported the casino in anger and ran away immediately.

He would not have found him in the first place. After all, he still used anonymous information. Unexpectedly, he was still found by these people...

Begging for mercy and compensating money is the best way now. After all, he doesn't want to die, let alone spend the rest of his life with his hands and feet disabled.

"Brother, big brother, I was wrong. Big brother, I didn't know that was your place. It was me who was obsessed with it. It was me who was blinded by lard. It was me who deserved it, I deserved it..." Zhang Songyang said while slapping his own mouth. The child screamed loudly, and his cheeks were filled with blush.

The middle-aged man sneered: "Now because of this incident, I have lost tens of millions, my relationship has been ruined, and the casino has been closed. Just my place has made tens of millions of profits a year. How do you want to compensate me? "

The ferocious roar frightened Zhang Songyang. He decisively gave up his dignity, kowtowed with his hands on the ground, and burst into tears: "Brother, I was really wrong. In this way, I, I will do it for you in installments." I, I can also make a lot of money, I, I only have two million on hand now, I will compensate you first, okay?"

"Two million? Let me tell you, I didn't come here to ask for money. I'm not short of such a small amount of money. I brought my brothers here just to teach you a lesson and let you know that you should not report something if you report it. , there should be some outcome." The middle-aged man smiled.

Then, he waved his hand: "I will cripple his hands and feet and sew his mouth shut so that he will never be able to gamble again! And so that he will not be able to deceive others in the future."

"No, no, brother! No, brother! Please, I, I really know I was wrong, brother..." Zhang Songyang kept begging for mercy, but the strong men surrounding him ignored that and surrounded him directly.

At this moment, one of the strong men looked at Zhang Songyang, licked his lips and said with a smile: "Brother, before you destroy him, why don't you let me play with him first? I think this guy has thin skin and tender flesh, he should be quite sensible. .”

"Damn, you kid is still so perverted, but don't play for too long. By the way, remember to take a video and send it to his family and relatives." The middle-aged man laughed.

"Okay, big brother!"

As he spoke, the man directly picked up Zhang Songyang and walked to the bedroom.

Zhang Songyang was completely panicked. He struggled hard and crawled in front of the middle-aged man: "Brother, don't want it. What's that? I have two bottles of Maotai here. You, take it. I'm sorry. I'm really sorry." I'm sorry, as long as you don't destroy me, I will give you whatever you want..."

If the money is gone, he can continue to cheat, but if his hands and feet are disabled, then his life will really be ruined.

The middle-aged man glanced at the box on the coffee table, and looked at Zhang Songyang who was crying and regretful. He smiled sarcastically: "Look, you have to be a liar to have a future. This kind of person is not human." All the stuff is on Moutai, hahaha.”

As he spoke, he immediately stood up, picked up the box on the coffee table, and threw it at Zhang Songyang with all his strength.

"Drink Maotai? Drink your mother! I will destroy you today!"

The box hit Zhang Songyang hard, and he fell heavily to the ground, while the contents of the box were scattered on the ground.

Countless bubble wraps were scattered on the ground, and the expected sound of breaking wine bottles was not heard. Instead, there was a dull thumping sound, which attracted everyone's attention.

Everyone followed the sound and saw a bright yellow pistol looming among the pile of foam paper, falling less than two meters in front of Zhang Songyang.

(End of this chapter)