Chapter 27
"Go in? How do you want to go in? Do you just go in with bare hands?"

Zhang Yang shook his head: "Don't forget, I'm a bastard. Whoever bullies me will be unlucky, and whoever I bully will be unlucky. Besides, there are too many people on the other side. I won't do things like hitting a stone with a pebble. I'm not that stupid. .”

"But it's not an option to procrastinate like this. What if the bastard gets scared and runs away one day?"

He Xi shook his head and said: "He can't go anywhere, he still has 2000 million debts to pay off, as soon as he leaves this city, the police will receive a notification and arrest him immediately .”

"2000 million debt?"

"Yes, in the early years of Pang Yunsheng's business, he borrowed money everywhere, even with interest on the principal, and now it has reached 2000 million. Every time the creditors ask Pang Yunsheng for debts, Pang Yunsheng always shirks that he has insufficient funds for various reasons, and his funds are not in his own. However, Pang Yunsheng now has considerable power, and through the Fengqing Hotel, he met many celebrities in Donghai City. Those debt collectors did not dare to use coercive means to collect debts, so they reported to the police in desperation. After verification by the police , Pang Yunsheng did bear a debt of 2000 million."

Zhang Yang pondered for a moment, and suddenly realized that the 2000 million yuan might be his breakthrough into the Fengqing Hotel.

"Xiao Xi, do you police have the contact information of these debt collectors?"

"Well, yes. Brother Yang, is it possible that you want me to steal their contact information to you? This is a serious violation of discipline!"

"Don't use the word steal." Zhang Yang chuckled, and said, "Pang Yunsheng's debt is not a matter of a day or two. I think your police don't have a good way to make Pang Yunsheng spit out the 2000 million, right? As long as you Give me the contact information of these debt collectors, I can not only take revenge, but also help them recover their debts, and save you a lot of trouble for the police, what do you think, Xiao Xi?"

"How do you want him to spit it out? Unless Pang Yun is alive and dead, the police can forcibly deduct the 2000 million yuan from his estate to pay debt collectors, otherwise Pang Yunsheng will never let go. Brother Yang, do you want to kill him?" Pang Yunsheng? Don't be impulsive, Brother Yang!" He Xi hurriedly dissuaded him.

"Yeah, violence can't solve any problems, Zhang Yang, I happen to know some lawyer friends, I can ask them to help you..."

Zhang Yang shook his head and declined Wang Ying's kindness: "Violence is the most direct and effective way to deal with scoundrels. He even dared to offer a bounty to kill me. Do you think this kind of person would take the law seriously? And don't worry, I Zhang Yang never kills, you have known me for such a long time, have you ever seen me kill someone?"

It is true that Zhang Yang never killed anyone, but it is a fact that those members of the Pang family all died after contacting Zhang Yang.

"Please believe me, I will never do anything that violates the law. But if you don't support me, I'm afraid I can only find my own way."

Considering that Zhang Yang had just walked out of the ghost gate, and that Zhang Yang had indeed managed to save himself from danger every time before, He Xi finally nodded in agreement after careful consideration.

"Well, I promise to help you get the contact information of those debt collectors, but you have to promise me that you must notify the police in time if you encounter any bad things."

"Don't worry." Zhang Yang smiled and patted He Xi's shoulder: "But I won't bother you any more if I can solve it myself."

In the afternoon, Zhang Yang and He Xi went to the police station together.

"Brother Yang, just wait for me outside the police station. I'll come out to find you after I get the contact information."

After all, He Xi quickly ran into the police station.

After a while, other policemen also came to work one after another.

"Yo, isn't this Zhang Yang, so you're not dead!"

"Your house was blown up to nothing, how did you survive?"

The policemen showed no surprise or surprise that Zhang Yang was still alive, and their tone was full of sarcasm and gloating.

Zhang Yang was not annoyed, but just responded lightly: "I am a bastard, I am the only one who makes people feel bad luck, no one can make me bad luck!"

After 15 minutes, He Xi quickly ran out of the police station.

"I'm sorry, Brother Yang, to keep you waiting. It took me a while to get my colleagues in the archives away."

Afterwards, He Xi handed a piece of copy paper to Zhang Yang and ran back immediately.

"Brother Yang, I'm leaving first. I'm still at work. It would be bad if they find something wrong. Call me if you need anything!"

"Okay, thank you for your hard work, Xiao Xi!"

Open the copy paper, and all of it is the phone number of Pang Yunsheng's debt collector.

Zhang Yang sneered, and sent a group text message to all the people above.

"I'm Zhang Yang. If you want to recover your debt from Pang Yunsheng, you can come to the police station within half an hour. If you don't wait overdue."

Less than 15 minutes after the text message was sent, more than 30 debt collectors were all there. Who would be careless about money-related matters?
"You also received a text message?"

"Yeah, who is Zhang Yang, how does he know that Pang Yunsheng owes us money?"

"Don't be a liar."

Seeing that everyone was present, Zhang Yang finally appeared from the corner.

"I am Zhang Yang. I have been waiting for you for a long time."

"Is that what you texted us?"

"Who are you, how do you know that Pang Yunsheng owes us money?"

"Who am I?" Zhang Yang smiled charmingly: "I am the broom star in the legend!"

"Did you take the wrong medicine?"

"Hold the grass, which mental hospital didn't close the door and let you out?"

"You're mentally retarded, don't you need a beating!"

"Did Pang Yunsheng owe you 2000 million and have been holding back on paying it back, and you have nothing to do?" Zhang Yang still had a smile on his face.

Everyone slowly quieted down.

"Yes, but how do you know?"

"It's not important." Zhang Yang shook his head: "The important thing is that I can help you get back the 2000 million owed, and I won't charge you a penny. The premise is that you have to listen to my arrangement."

"Brat, why should I trust you!"

"That's right, you have nothing to prove, and you still call yourself a broom star, you have a block in your head..."

"Bite your tongue!"

Fifty bad luck points will be deducted.

"what!"

As soon as Zhang Yang opened his mouth, the man let out a scream, covered his mouth in pain, and a trace of blood flowed out from between his fingers.

"Damn it, it's too evil!"

"It's because he talks too fast."

That person was also in a daze, just now he was giving a passionate speech, when suddenly his mouth became uncontrollable, and he bit his own tongue.

"Like I said, I'm a broom star, whoever provokes me is waiting for bad luck!"

(End of this chapter)

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