Song Ziyu took the cashier's note and walked not far away when he found an unidentified guy following behind him.
Discovering this situation, Song Ziyu couldn't help but sneer.
I’ve heard of restaurants bullying customers, but I’ve never seen one that looks so ugly!
Song Ziyu pretended to be a headless fly and ran around. When he reached an alley, he was indeed blocked by someone.
Looking at the several masked men in gray clothes holding knives in front of him, Song Ziyu asked with a smile: "Are you guys okay?"
The leader, the masked man in gray clothes, scolded: "You idiot, knowingly asked the question and handed over the bank's promissory note. I will spare your life."
Song Ziyu asked curiously: "Are you all so well-informed? I just came out of the pawn shop, and you came to rob me from the back. This is too direct."
"Stop talking nonsense! Hand over your things, and I will spare your life. If you dare to say one more word, you will be reincarnated today." The masked man threatened.
Before Song Ziyu could answer, several more figures appeared in front and behind the alley, blocking the way of the masked man.
Tang Jian and Xu Yingnan and their men each held knives in their hands and looked at the masked men coldly.
"Move quickly, this is not our territory, don't get into trouble." Song Ziyu reminded Tang Jian.
"Don't worry, boss, I'm a professional in this business." Tang Jianchang greeted the two people around him, and then a short scream came from the alley.
Not interested in seeing the fate of these little bastards, Song Ziyu left the aftermath to Tang Jian and went to the Parliament Bank without stopping.
Fortunately, the bank's reputation was still there, and the bearer's promissory note was exchanged in accordance with the rules.
After receiving a large amount of wasteland cash, Song Ziyu finally breathed a sigh of relief.
When you go out, it's really hard for a hero to spend a penny.
In order to enter Tianshui Town smoothly, I had already looted all the things I could exchange for cash.
If we can't get any more money, everyone will sleep on the street tonight.
With a lot of money, Song Ziyu bought a ticket to enter the second ring area of Tianshui Town.
This is the most central location money can buy!
The people living in the first ring are the real dignitaries of Tianshui Town, and it can no longer be achieved by just spending money.
Arriving at the Second Ring Road, Song Ziyu picked and picked, and finally checked into the most high-end hotel in Tianshui Town.
After simply settling down, Song Ziyu took Xu Yingnan to wander around Tianshui Town.
Arriving at the commercial district of the Fifth Ring Road, there are a large number of mercenaries, hunters and adventurers living here.
Song Ziyu searched for a long time and finally found the prosperous gambling stall mentioned by Gao Zhongping.
I need to find someone here.
Entering the smoky casino, Song Ziyu exchanged money for some chips, and then casually played a few.
While betting small amounts of money, Song Ziyu carefully observed the gambling stalls.
Soon, I found what I was looking for.
I saw a large group of gamblers sitting on a gaming table, including a skinny old man.
This old man is very special. He has only three fingers on the palm of his left hand and even fewer fingers on his right hand, only two.
Song Ziyu calmly came behind the old man, who was lying on the table where Bai Jia was crying, studying the way.
At this time, there were already sixteen or seventeen dealers on the table.
After some research, the old man resolutely began to invest in Xian Duanlong!
What a thrilling fight!
The old man was unlucky and tried seven idle ways in succession, but failed.
The old man was killed by the banker to pieces.
"Is it so evil?"
The old man touched his sweat-stained face with the palm of his left hand, which only had three fingers, and wanted to continue fighting, but unfortunately he lost all his money.
At this moment, a pair of strong hands grabbed the old man's neck and lifted him up.
"Wang Er, you old fool is still gambling here! I've been looking for you for three days and three nights. When will you pay back the money you owe our boss? You old fool, pay me back quickly." The big man roared. .
It turned out to be a debt collector!
Seeing this scene, everyone else in the casino laughed happily.
Obviously this isn't the first time.
On the other hand, Wang Er, who was being carried like a mangy dog, still said matter-of-factly: "Don't panic, can't you see that I am making money?"
The big man collecting debts was so angry that he couldn't help but cursed: "Fuck you, I only saw that you lost your pants!"
Wang Er shook his head and said: "There are always losses and wins in gambling. Maybe I am unlucky today."
"Fuck you!"
The big debt collector slapped Wang Er on the mouth.
Wang Er, who had been slapped, felt no reaction and was still shaking his head.
"Pay me back!" the debt collector yelled at Wang Er.
Wang Er smiled like a mangy dog and said: "Even if you beat me to death now, you won't get the money. After beating me to death... your boss won't get the money either. You're not doing your job well, be careful." I lost my collection job!”
After hearing Wang Er's words, the old man doing the collection went numb.
"It's all the uncles who are in debt, Mr. Wang Er Wang. We who are collecting debts are old and young. It's not easy to support our families. How about you pay back the two money and let me go back to work with the boss?" The big man saw it. He was too tough, so he softened his attitude.
Wang Er raised his right hand with only two fingers left and said: "The money is indeed gone. If it doesn't work, can I give you one of my fingers first?"
Seeing Wang Er being so shameless, the collection mood completely collapsed.
The big man took out a knife and put it to Wang Er's throat: "If you can't collect this debt, I won't be able to survive. I'll stab you to death first, and then I'll run away... Do you think it's okay or not?" ?”
Despite the threat, Wang Er remained calm: "If you are willing, you can take my dog's life. I don't care about it. Also, please find a place to bury me before you run away."
Now the big guy who collected the bill was completely at his wits end.
It's not that the big man doesn't want to kill Wang Er, on the contrary, the big man has the intention to cut Wang Er into pieces.
The problem is that if Wang Er is killed, the money will not be obtained, and the collection task will still not be completed...
This is a fucking endless cycle.
Just when the big man was about to cry without tears, a voice asked: "How much does he owe you?"
The big collector then turned around and saw Song Ziyu.
"Boy, stop asking about social affairs!" the collection collector cursed angrily.
Give me the bill, Song Ziyu lit a cigarette and sat directly at the card table and said.
This look is very domineering.
The big collector was also stunned, and then asked tentatively: "Boy, are you trying to show off? Is this old mangy dog a relative of yours?"
"I told you to stop talking and just pay the bills!" Song Ziyu was a little impatient. The place was smoky and there were many people watching the excitement. It was really not a place for people to stay.
