C24 Zhao Jie's Hemorrhage
"Eagle King, don't leave me behind."
Zhao Jie started to have the same thought as Lin Feng — that Yin Jiu Li was going to use a powerful technique. However, it was only at that moment that he discovered Yin Jiu Li left him and ran away.
He felt like he was about to cry. When he looked at Lin Feng again, he realized that Lin Feng was already looking at him with a smile that was not a smile.
He wanted to run away like Yin Jiu Li, but he found that he could not muster up any strength. His legs felt like they were full of lead, inexplicably heavy.
"Hehe, little brother, this is a misunderstanding, really a misunderstanding."
Zhao Jie had already been dealt with once by Lin Feng. If he was to be dealt with once more, he would even feel like dying.
More importantly, he felt that this time around, Lin Feng would not let him off so easily.
"Misunderstanding? If you think this is a misunderstanding, then is it also a misunderstanding if I slap you twice? "
Lin Feng laughed.
Zhao Jie's face fell, but he had no choice but to lower his head under the eaves. Zhao Jie smiled sheepishly, "Little brother, I'm willing to compensate you, and I can assure you that I won't be around the Laughing Dining Hall again."
Hearing that Zhao Jie was going to compensate him, Lin Feng's eyes instantly lit up. At this moment, his eyes seemed to cover the radiance of the sun in the sky.
"How do you want to make it up?"
Lin Feng licked his lips as he willed it.
If not for what Zhao Jie said about not appearing at the Laughing Residence, Lin Feng would not have been moved.
Accepting someone's request and ending their life were Lin Feng's principles. If he were to agree to their request, he would definitely accomplish it.
Since he had promised Su Xi that he wouldn't let her cause any trouble, he definitely had to do it.
Thus, if Zhao Jie did not come to laugh at Su Xi and cause trouble for her, in addition to the fact that he was willing to compensate her, Lin Feng would not only have an explanation for Su Xi, but would also receive a considerable amount of income.
How could Lin Feng not agree?
The main reason was that the current Lin Feng was poor, so poor that he couldn't afford a single needle.
There was no one left for a man to live this long.
Hearing Lin Feng say that he could accept compensation, Zhao Jie immediately said, "Little brother, I have a house, how about giving it to you? I don't think Little Brother has a car yet, right? I still have a BMW X5 car, how about we give it to Little Brother as a present? "
According to Zhao Jie's estimations, doing this would be a huge loss of blood.
Although he got his house from someone else, it still cost him 100,000 yuan and this suite, if sold normally, would definitely sell for around 200,000 yuan.
As for his BMW X5, even though he had driven it for three years, it was still worth more than 100,000 yuan now.
In other words, the gift he gave to Lin Feng was already over 300,000 yuan.
For ordinary people in M City, this was already considered a large sum.
Because the prices of the houses in M City weren't particularly expensive, their consumption wasn't too expensive either.
Zhao Jie even thought of Lin Feng revealing a happy expression and laughed. I agree.
Unfortunately, Zhao Jie had miscalculated Lin Feng.
Now that Lin Feng was living in Su Xi's home, he didn't need a house at all. As for the car, even if he had a car, Lin Feng had no intention to drive it himself.
Su Xi had a car, and she was in the same car as the beautiful boss. How could he reject something like that?
Therefore, he couldn't let himself have a car. Once he had one, perhaps Su Xi would have let him drive the car if it wasn't to help her with some matters.
Right now, Lin Feng was obviously trying to tell Su Xi that he didn't know how to drive.
This way, no matter where he went, Su Xi would drive him there.
The boss carrying bodyguards was not something that an ordinary person could enjoy.
Lin Feng was not lacking in these two things, he only lacked in money. Since he could not quickly turn over these two items, he chose to reject them.
"Zhao Jie, are you trying to make fun of me? What, do you really think I'm a beggar? "
Following which, a silver needle that glowed with a mysterious light instantly appeared in his hand.
When Zhao Jie saw the silver needle, his heart trembled.
Last time, it was this needle that made him look like a dog as he searched the ground for food. That time, he'd lost all his face.
He was a gang leader, and he wanted face. That was why he brought the falcon to find trouble with the Laughing Eater and Lin Feng.
Now the needle appeared again, and the falcon was gone.
Watching Lin Feng walk towards him step by step, Zhao Jie realized that his legs were actually starting to sparkle.
"Little brother, don't be impulsive. This thing can injure people, if you have something to discuss, then we can discuss. Really, if you have something to discuss, then we can discuss."
However, Lin Feng did not have any intention of stopping. Step by step, he continued walking towards Zhao Jie. From start to finish, he had an evil smile on his face.
"Stop, stop. Little brother, don't leave. I, Zhao Jie, admit my loss and give you two hundred thousand in cash. If you don't accept, then kill me."
Zhao Jie tilted his head up as he shut his eyes. This was clearly a sign that he was a dead pig that was not afraid of boiling water.
"Hehe, looks like Sect Leader Zhao really doesn't even want his life. You're a dignified gang leader, yet you want to use such a small amount of money to send me away, Lin Feng. You're underestimating me too much, right?" Hehe, looks like Sect Leader Zhao doesn't even want his life, you're a dignified gang leader, yet you want to use such a small amount of money to send me, Lin Feng, away.
Lin Feng's words sounded like the voice of a devil in Zhao Jie's ears.
Zhao Jie, who was already prepared to die, suddenly regained his spirit. He opened his eyes, and stared at Lin Feng, his eyes filled with hatred.
"Right, right, it's that kind of gaze. I like it, I really like it!"
In Zhao Jie's eyes, Lin Feng's smile was the smile of a devil.
There was a type of life called 'living rather than dying'.
This was exactly how Zhao Jie was now.
If Lin Feng wanted to kill him, he would only need a single palm. However, if Lin Feng did not kill him and allowed him to run around naked in M City, then he would not have the face to meet anyone in M City.
Even if he were to commit suicide when the time came, his glorious life would have long been ruined.
"500,000 cash. No matter how much, I don't have any. Although I am the leader of this gang, the true backer of this gang is not me."
A trace of hatred flashed through Zhao Jie's eyes, but he didn't dare to resist.
Lin Feng, who had been advancing forward, suddenly stopped.
With 500000 yuan in cash, it was enough for him to stay carefree in this M city. Thus, Lin Feng revealed his pearly white teeth and said, "Deal!"