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Chapter 183 Reverse Bargaining
Done.

Ye Fan wiped his sweat.

Fortunately, my acting skills are good, otherwise I would have been spotted by the two of them.

Wang Yiqiao and Yue Peng nodded heavily.

There was endless remorse on his face.

"Sober, we're fully awake."

"Hmph, let me trust you for once, otherwise don't blame me for being rude."

"I, Ye Fan, have done a good job, and I have received a lot of praise and praise from my classmates just today."

"If you get involved in gambling again, you don't deserve to be my brother."

"Understood, third brother! We are really wrong, please save us."

What Yue Peng cried was snot and tears.

He was too scared.

It was his first time to this kind of place.

I have never seen such a world.

If it weren't for Ye Fan's backing.

I'm afraid he has already called mother.

Ye Fan still ignored the punk behind them.

He sat across from the two of them and asked earnestly.

"What's the matter? Why do you suddenly want money? Could it be that something happened at home?"

Wang Yiqiao smiled embarrassingly.

"Hey, I fell in love with a girl recently. It's his birthday, and I want to give him a bag."

Yue Peng glanced at his mouth.

"Third Brother, I'm not as superficial as him. I just want to make some money so I can pick up girls."

Ye Fan: "..."

It turned out to be such a useless reason.

What a capable uncle, my aunt can't stand it anymore.

evildoer!

court death!

Look at the move, Dawei Tianlong!
World Honored Earth Store!

Big magic spell!

Ye Fan made moves one after another, and the two who beat them were old-eyed and dim-witted.

Stop talking about them.

Even the gang of punks were stunned.

What kind of drama is this?
After coming here, don't say anything, just beat up your brother first?
Yes, they can understand the feeling of hating iron but not steel.

But you hit three times in a row.

Whether it is a bit of Sima Zhao's heart, everyone knows.

It seems to be revenge.

Could it be that Ye Fan has been bullied all year round in the dormitory?

I don't understand.

"Tell me if you want to make money in the future, and I will arrange jobs for you, you know?"

The two nodded quickly.

Afraid of being beaten again.

"I know, I know."

"Okay, let me trust you guys."

This……

Trust isn't a bit random anymore.

Ye Fan put down the two of them.

He turned his gaze to the little punk next to him.

Their leader was a middle-aged Mediterranean man.

The shiny forehead is very conspicuous under the dim light.

Ye Fan was really afraid that he would suddenly say: Hello, my name is Qiyu!
His eyes narrowed slightly. To be honest, Ye Fan's temperament completely overwhelmed him.

That demeanor like a superior is not something ordinary people can have.

Seemingly nonsensical style.

It further showed that he didn't take himself and others seriously.

Especially that look.

It seems to be eternal, full of nobility and mystery.

Even he, an old Jianghu who lived with his head pinned to his trouser belt all the year round, felt lingering fear.

Who is this kid?
Why is there such a powerful momentum, could it be the son of a certain big family?
possible.

The leader took a deep breath.

I feel that every nerve is under great pressure.

Get along with Ye Fan.

It's really difficult.

Actually this is normal.

Originally, Ye Fan possessed strength beyond ordinary people.

Coupled with his lofty status.

He wasn't even afraid of a gangster like Fifth Master.

How can you be afraid of a little guy?

The leader finally spoke.

"Sir, have you brought the money your friend owes me?"

Ye Fan sneered.

"Isn't it just 3 yuan? To be honest, it's not enough for me to lose!"

"It's not worth my trip in the middle of the night."

"It can be seen, then quickly transfer the money."

"no problem."

Ye Fan took out his phone.

The gesture is to transfer money.

Ye Fan really doesn't like dealing with people like leaders.

They are all idlers in society.

Life is like walking on eggshells.

Every day I do things that play around the edges of the law.

Such a person is a real villain.

It sticks like a dog skin plaster and is very difficult to get off.

And once you piss them off.

It is not impossible to do something drastic.

It's like a ticking time bomb that never knows when it will explode.

It can't kill you, but it can also make your face bloody.

It's not necessary to confront them head-on.

And in Ye Fan's heart.

Things that can be solved with money, it is best not to use force.

What's more, it's still so little money.

Just as a beggar.

The leader was just about to take out the payment code.

The younger brother on the side reminded him.

"Boss, this little brother is a fat sheep who drives a Maserati."

"It seems to be the president, worth more than 300 million, kill him for more money."

The leader nodded silently.

But I was weighing the pros and cons of this matter in my heart.

If you follow the usual rules.

They want [-], give [-], definitely not.

There must be more money out of the hole.

Otherwise, it would not be enough for these brothers.

But that's what common people do.

Because most ordinary people don't have much power.

They are not afraid of playing black or white.

The big deal is a last-ditch threat.

They are still honest.

But people at Ye Fan's level can't solve it with common sense.

Or it is a severe blackmail, enough for the brothers to eat for three to five years.

Or just follow the rules and not go out of the way.

Obviously the leader hesitated.

He chose the latter.

"This is my payment code, you can transfer the money."

Ok?
Ye Fan was startled.

Somewhat surprised.

It's not that he hasn't read novels, and it's not that he hasn't watched TV.

Aren't all villains greedy?
You can pit as much as you can.

How could it cost thirty thousand?
Did it explode?

Do you want to find fifth master and let him settle it?
Forget it.

It's the middle of the night, so don't trouble others.

Just spend some extra money.

A lot of money was spent, but it also allowed Wang Yiqiao and the two to have a long memory.

"Hehe, don't play hard to get!"

"Does it mean that after I transferred [-] to you, you will ask for more?"

"Don't bother, just tell me a number that satisfies you, and I'll pass it on to you."

Ye Fan sneered.

It seems to have guessed the other party's mind.

What do you mean?
Listening to the words, it seems that the money given is too little?

Damn, rich people don't have to be so capricious.

The leader shook his head.

"If you think too much, I want thirty thousand."

The voice just fell.

The younger brothers around were shocked.

Their boss is a well-known miser.

Greedy money is famous in Taoism.

The fat sheep is not slaughtered in front of you?

It’s weird.

"No, you have to ask for more, and settle the truth at once!"

Ye Fan narrowed his eyes and continued.

"Just trick me a little more, don't worry, I'm easy to cheat, and I can succeed in cheating once."

"Any amount will do. I'm very rich."

The leader was dumbfounded.

There is something wrong with this person.

He actually wants to raise the price!
But hear this.

He becomes more cautious.

There is a kind of person in Jiangcheng.

Although usually in the name of the second generation of rich and second generation of officials.

But doing things very low-key...

(End of this chapter)