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Chapter 41 You want money? We can talk, but I'm a young man with hemorrhoids!

Zhang Xu was stunned.

He glanced at his men; none of them were reliable. Those who were supposed to lie down had already done so, and only Da Long, who was still standing, was now looking at Yang Guang with a resentful expression, like a quail.

This made Zhang Xu swallow hard.

When he looked at Yang Guang, he subconsciously shrank back, his back pressed tightly against the back of the leather sofa, and said with a forced smile, "Brother, let's talk this out."

"We don't seem to know each other, do we?"

"I don't know which gang you're from, but when you're out in the game, it's all about making money."

"Did someone pay you to mess with me?"

"No matter who hired you, and no matter how much they offer, I'll pay double!"

"No!"

"three times!"

"If you're willing to speak, tell me who sent you to find me."

Zhang Xu patted the coffee table, regaining some of his arrogant, rich-boy swagger: "I can double it for you!"

Money power!

This is the absolute defense mechanism ingrained in the genes of spoiled brats.

This trick worked every time Zhang Xu committed crimes over his more than 20 years of life.

There is absolutely no one in this world who cannot be bought off with money.

If so!

That means not enough money was spent!

Upon hearing this...

Yang Guang's usually cold and aloof face suddenly widened, his eyes widening and his mouth splitting into an exaggerated arc.

My saliva almost dripped directly onto my chin.

"oops!"

Yang Guang sat down directly on the single leather sofa opposite the coffee table, and in an extremely familiar manner put his arm around Zhang Xu's shoulder, saying, "Haha, it has to be you again!"

"They're definitely rich; their perspective is truly grand!"

Yang Guang gave Zhang Xu a thumbs-up and gestured wildly, saying, "I love being friends with people like you who are rich and powerful and treat money like dirt!"

"If you'd said you were so generous, why would we have even started fighting?"

"It's not good to ruin the harmony!"

The entire audience was stunned.

The dragon in the corner stared wide-eyed, its chin nearly smashing through the floorboards.

Where did that lunatic who just physically abolished humanitarian functions at the drop of a hat go?

That's faster than flushing a toilet!

The four hostesses also looked completely bewildered.

Zhang Xu let out a long sigh of relief.

Stable.

As long as this kid is greedy, this situation is completely resolved today.

He straightened the messy collar of his haute couture silk shirt and once again adopted the aloof and superior demeanor of Young Master Zhang.

"Brother, you're quick-witted and outspoken."

"I enjoy dealing with intelligent people like you."

Zhang Xu took out his phone and brought up the transfer interface: "Give me your bank card number."

"The deposit will be credited to your account immediately."

Yang Guang leaned forward, staring intently at Zhang Xu's chest, which terrified Zhang Xu, turning his face pale.

Damn it!

Did we encounter a psychopath?

Not after money, but only after sex?

This made him immediately cross his arms over his chest, looking at Yang Guang with a wary expression, and said, "Brother...brother, we can talk about how much money you want, but I'm a young man with hemorrhoids. If you really want it, how about I tie up Da Long and give it to you?"

ha?

The dragon, shaped like a quail, looked at Zhang Xu with some confusion.

I was completely devastated.

You really are my good boss!

Yang Guang chuckled, looking at him with some surprise: "Oh ho ho, bro, I didn't realize you had such a grainy texture!"

"???"

Damn it!

This is so grainy!

Zhang Xu was so frightened by Yang Guang that he was almost in tears.

He said with a horrified look, "Hey bro, just tell me what you want, okay? I was wrong, alright?"

"Oh well."

"You said it yourself."

Yang Guang rubbed his hands together, grinning broadly, and pointed to the thing hanging around Zhang Xu's neck, saying, "That little thing hanging around your neck, I think it's quite unique."

"so."

"Give me that thing, and we'll call it quits."

Zhang Xu was taken aback.

I instinctively pulled the thing off my neck.

The pendant was only the size of a thumb and was tightly bound by a red rope soaked in a dark red liquid.

It has an eerie dark red color all over.

A jade plaque carved with a twisted Buddha image.

This thing exudes an evil aura that even ordinary people can sense.

The moment Yang Guang saw this thing, his brows furrowed.

Okay.

That's pretty creepy!

This thing isn't a proper Buddha statue!

Zhang Xu glanced down at the dark red jade Buddha on his chest, then abruptly stretched out his hands and clutched them tightly to his chest, his refusal extremely decisive and crisp: "No!"

"We can discuss any amount of money you want, but this is absolutely not something I can give you!"

What a joke!

This was an item given to him by a master who brought it back from Southeast Asia from his father; it's something that money can't buy.

Moreover, the master directly pointed out that Lin Ran had always wanted to take revenge on him, and this thing was his life-saving charm!

I wouldn't trade it for any amount of money!

Yang Guang stood up, frowned, and asked, "Really not giving it to me?"

Zhang Xu, neck stiff with arrogance, declared with a "die for honor, or be utterly destroyed" attitude: "Absolutely not!"

"All done."

Yang Guang nodded.

The next second, he suddenly reached out with his left hand and grabbed the collar of Zhang Xu's high-end custom shirt, which was worth tens of thousands of yuan.

Zhang Xu, who weighs over 140 pounds, was lifted off the sofa by Yang Guang with one hand, his feet dangling in the air.

This scene left everyone present dumbfounded.

Especially the big dragon.

I became even more certain that this guy was definitely not a normal mental patient!

He was actually a very capable mentally ill person!

Yang Guang swung his right hand in a wide arc, delivering a crisp and loud slap directly to Zhang Xu's face.

Zhang Xu's head snapped to the right after being hit, and two blood-stained back molars flew out of his mouth.

Yang Guang said irritably, "I'm trying to reason with you here, and you're playing hard to get, are you?"

"Snapped!"

Another powerful backhand slap.

Zhang Xu's right cheek swelled up instantly.

Yang Guang slapped Zhang Xu's face repeatedly, as if he didn't care about the cost.

"I didn't check the almanac before I went out today, and I'm already seething with anger!"

"Hired a killer?"

"Buy your sister's fierce stuff!"

"Does he really think he can buy my principles and bottom line just because he has a few stinking coins?"

After being slapped six times in a row, Zhang Xu was completely stunned, his head buzzing.

Yang Guang suddenly loosened his collar, and Zhang Xu slumped back onto the sofa, completely disoriented and unable to tell which way was which.

Before he could recover from his shock...

Yang Guang roughly stretched out his right hand, grabbed the rope around Zhang Xu's neck, and yanked it outwards with force.

The dark red jade Buddha, along with the broken rope, fell into Yang Guang's hands.

An extremely cold and slippery sensation instantly spread throughout Yang Guang's fingers and palms. Yang Guang shook his hand in disgust and took two big steps back.

He held the jade Buddha and examined it under the dim light of the private room.

Zhang Xu clutched his throbbing cheek, and seeing the jade Buddha that had saved his life snatched away, he was gripped by extreme panic and madness.

next second.

Zhang Xu scrambled off the sofa and rushed towards Yang Guang, shouting anxiously, "Give it back to me!"

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