Seeing the blood-red ring on Peng Zhan's hand, Wu Zixuan felt like he was seeing a devil. His scalp was numb with fear and he almost screamed.
Because recently, people from the Wild Wolf Gang were looking for someone with a blood-red ring on their hand. Someone from the Wild Wolf Gang also asked him if he had seen anyone with a blood-red ring on his hand.
According to the gossip, he heard some rumors that the Jinshawan Club was bloodbathed by a man with a blood-red ring on his hand some time ago!
Bald Biao, the sub-rudder of the Wild Wolf Gang, and his men all died at the hands of the man wearing a blood-red ring!
The Wild Wolf Gang didn't want to publicize this matter. Firstly, they felt embarrassed, and secondly, they wanted to take revenge in their own way!
The Wild Wolf Gang even issued a reward order. Anyone who reports someone with a blood-red ring on his hand can get a reward of 50,000 yuan, regardless of whether that person is the murderer of Bald Biao or not!
If the person who was reported was really the murderer of Bald Biao, the reward would be as high as 500,000!
When Wu Zixuan saw that Peng Zhan was so powerful, he beat himself and others until they couldn't get up. Moreover, he happened to be wearing a blood-red ring on his hand, so he felt that he was very likely to be the murderer who massacred the Jinshawan Club!
When he thought that Peng Zhan might be the demon who massacred Jinshawan, Wu Zixuan's heart was pounding, he was scared and nervous.
If he could escape this disaster and report to the Wild Wolf Gang, he would get a huge sum of five hundred thousand yuan. How could he not be nervous?
What Peng Zhan doesn't know now is that the Wild Wolf Gang has issued a reward and his worth has risen to half a million.
When he was bloodbathed in Jinshawan, he changed his appearance and thought it was perfect, but he didn't expect that he was still a hundred meters away. The dragon blood ring in his hand exposed his identity.
At this time, Peng Zhan stepped on Zou Bin's right arm again.
Zou Bin was so frightened that he collapsed. As long as Peng Zhan exerted force on his feet, his right arm would be scrapped again!
"I've been disabled by you, won't you let me go?" Zou Bin wailed, if he continues like this, sooner or later he will lose all limbs and be played to death!
He was the kind of person who wanted to die but didn't dare to die. Although his tools for committing crimes were useless and he had no intention of living in the world, he still couldn't bear to die when he thought that he might still be able to be cured.
"I can let you go, but your people kicked down my door. How will the debt be settled?" Peng Zhan asked coldly.
"That's easy to say, I can compensate you! Tell me, how much is your front door worth? I'll just compensate you!"
Zou Bin felt that problems that could be solved with money were not problems at all. How much could a gate be worth?
"The two gates of my house are ancestral gates. According to preliminary estimates, they should be worth 600,000!" Peng Zhan said seriously.
"Six...six hundred thousand?" Zou Bin was stunned. He didn't expect Peng Zhan to ask for as much as six hundred thousand!
Then he kicked in the door of his office, who can he ask for explanation?
When Wu Zixuan heard that the door he had broken down was worth 600,000 yuan, he was so frightened that his feet were shaking.
"Six hundred thousand is a small amount. It's an antique that has been passed down by my ancestors. It may be worth a lot of money, but you ruined it. Isn't it too much to ask for six hundred thousand?" Peng Zhan said.
Both Zou Bin and Wu Zixuan knew that Peng Zhan was talking nonsense, but they did not dare to refute because their lives were now in their hands.
The winner is the king, and the loser is the bandit. Whatever the winner says is right, he will not accept refutation!
But Yang Yingying felt that Peng Zhan, a fool, had something in his head. No one dared to ask for 600,000 yuan for two ordinary old doors.
Maybe this fool doesn't even know how much six hundred thousand is!
"Every grievance has its owner, and every debt has its owner. Who are you looking for who kicked down the ancestral door of your family? It wasn't me who kicked it down."
Zou Bin couldn't afford 600,000 yuan in cash to compensate now, so he had no choice but to divert the trouble to Wu Zixuan.
Zou Bin has long disliked Wu Zixuan's losers. He has been raising them for so long, but when he was beaten, they couldn't help at all. They just watched from the side, and even gloated a little. It was really a waste to raise these losers. .
As the boss, why did he have three of his legs broken and become a cripple, while his subordinates could remain intact?
His psychology is already very unbalanced!
