Supreme Ares Daddy

Chapter 90 Do you think I will slap you?

Chapter 90 Do you think I will slap you?

Shen Feixue's hair was disheveled by that slap, and half of her face was swollen.

She twisted her body fiercely: "Let go of me! If you don't let me go, you will all end well! A group of bastards who are so arrogant? They want 2000 million, and my aunt won't give you a cent!"

The wild nature of Shen Damei was also aroused.

She has always been a very tenacious girl, the darker she is, the more she has to fight.

At this time, a car drove up.

The Volkswagen T6 can only be regarded as a junior in the RV, entry-level, and looks like 60 to [-].

But it also looks quite domineering.

Shaved Zhang grinned: "The boss is here."

With a wave of his hand, several people escorted Shen Feixue and strode over.

He himself helped up the old man who was still howling and showing off.

Walking to the side of the RV, the door opened, and the nasty gangsters immediately pushed the struggling Shen Feixue into it.

With a cry of pain, she fell to the floor of the carriage, her left knee was scratched, and blood gushed out immediately.

In front of him, a pair of well-polished old man's leather shoes appeared.

Looking up, a middle-aged man was sitting on the sofa, drinking a glass of whiskey with relish, with a crew cut and a thick gold necklace. Anyone with a discerning eye could tell it was real.

According to that weight, it is probably half the value of this RV.

He grinned at Shen Feixue: "Beauty, you hurt my dad?"

Outside, Zhang Shatou said loudly: "Boss, look at your father, he is covered in blood, he is about to become a blood man."

The old man also yelled bitterly: "Son, my good son! You want to avenge me, let that bitch spend 2000 million, or else, you must not let her go!"

"I am your father, I am delicate and expensive..."

The boss's face twitched, and he gave him a cold look.

Immediately, the old man shrank his neck and dared not make a sound.

Shen Feixue, who was on the ground, looked at it, gritted her teeth and asked, "Is he not your father? You are all pretending, and this matter is not that simple, you are not ordinary touches!"

Zhang Shatou said: "Boss, this bitch hit your dad's car, it's a BMW 7 Series, a rich woman!"

The boss smiled and waved his hand: "Take the car away, the price is 100 million, beauty, you pay 900 million and that's enough."

He smiled and glanced at Shen Feixue, with a poisonous light in his eyes.

Shen Feixue struggled to stand up, turned around and rushed towards the car door.

"Let me out! You can't take my car away! I'm paying 100 million yuan, I said, I won't pay any money!"

boom!
The door was closed.

Shen Feixue almost missed it, she beat on the door desperately, but the door was even locked, she couldn't open it, and then her heart sank - the car drove away!
Behind him, there was a gloomy laugh.

She turned her head suddenly, and saw the boss drinking happily.

She asked fiercely: "Who are you? What do you want to do?"

The boss spread his hands out, his face full of innocence.

"My Zhao Longlei, people in the Jianghu are called Lord Long, but there are so many big bosses, I am not worthy, so people call me Lord Lei, but right now, I am just a sad person whose father was injured by you."

"2000 million... No, it's 900 million. Think about it carefully, how to collect money for compensation."

Shen Feixue sneered endlessly: "Don't take me for a fool, you must have other plans!!"

Zhao Longlei smiled: "Beauty, if you think so, I can't do anything about it. Just think of it as an attempt to get back compensation for my dad. Let's write down the IOU first, and then slowly get money from you."

As soon as the voice fell, two stronger and murderous men emerged from a room inside.

A person held a pen and paper and put it in front of Zhao Longlei.

A person walked towards Shen Feixue, grabbed her arm, and dragged her to the coffee table.

The one surnamed Zhao suddenly slapped his hands and said with a smile, "Okay, I've written an IOU! I like watching people write me an IOU, especially a beautiful woman, especially with so much money!"

"Show you a sample!"

He turned around and opened a laptop and pulled up a word document to show her.

It's really a serious IOU template, the kind that definitely has legal effect.

It seems that Zhao Longlei often does this kind of thing.

He suddenly raised his head and asked, "What about printing ink? Don't just use paper and pen, or we will appear unprofessional!"

The subordinate hurried back to get the printing ink.

Shen Feixue was even more puzzled: "Who the hell are you?"

"Don't worry about it, just know that you owe us 900 million, just write an IOU."

Zhao Longlei pouted towards the pen and paper, and said with a fake smile: "Hurry up, beauty, don't waste your precious time!"

Shen Feixue shook her head: "I don't know how to write, don't dream!!"

Zhao Longlei sighed, raised his slap and shook it: "Guess, will I slap you? The kind that makes you do as I tell you?"

"How dare you!!" Shen Feixue asked angrily.

Zhao Longlei withdrew his slap and nodded: "I really dare not."

Shen Feixue breathed a sigh of relief, just about to persuade him to turn back when he lost his way, so he quickly let go, but then said: "Because I don't have the heart to hurt your beauty, I will feel bad."

"So, I will change another way, and I can appreciate your good figure by the way."

He showed a weird smile.

Shen Feixue was taken aback: "What do you want to do?"

Zhao Longlei said casually, "Take off her coat first."

The big man who dragged her over nodded, and immediately reached out and grabbed Shen Feixue's collar, no matter how much she resisted, struggled and yelled angrily, let out a snort! !

The chiffon shirt she was wearing outside was torn off, revealing a large piece of bullying Saixue's skin.

She hugged herself tightly and hugged the torn shirt, her face was pale and teary, staring at the animal man opposite with hatred.

There was an evil light in Zhao Longlei's eyes, and he asked with a smile: "Beauty, how do you feel? With such a good figure, I have to take off my clothes and show it, so that I won't waste everything!"

"But if you're shy, you don't have to take it off, so just write the IOU."

"If you don't write, I'll take it off as you're not shy."

Shen Feixue paused every word, full of resentment: "Zhao, I don't care who you are or what you want to do, what I want to tell you is that if you still don't let me go, don't stop—"

"Of course someone will clean you up!!"

"A man who treats me very well, he will never let you go! He is very powerful!!"

She was talking about Guan Qianjun.

Zhao Longlei suddenly raised his head and laughed, then looked at Shen Feixue sympathetically.

"Beauty, are you really big-chested and brainless? Still don't understand the current situation? No one can save you, and now the car has driven out of the city, even if someone can find you, so what?!"

Speaking of this, he erupted with an incomparably fierce aura.

"Don't care how powerful he is, if he commits the crime, he will die!"

"Is it disobedient? Keep tearing! Tear her shirt to pieces!!"

Two burly men forced to go over with a sinister smile...

(End of this chapter)

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