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Just looking at the monkey-headed young man's flickering eyes as soon as he entered the door, Xia Chuan understood something.

This is the same group as last night's thief.

"Who are you looking for?" Xia Chuan asked first.

"I'm looking for you." The young man confirmed that there was only one person and began to calm down.

"Let the fart go."

The corners of the young man's mouth twitched slightly and he sneered: "It's too brown to die."

Xia Chuan looked like he was looking at an idiot: "It's none of my business if the Pope dies. Do you think I'm religious? By the way, who are you?"

The young man's eyes were filled with fierceness. He took a step forward and his momentum increased a lot:

"My name is Sun Daguang. You can interview me and ask me who Brother Guang is. I will tell you a word when I come here today. Prepare 100 million, otherwise your killing of Jiao Huang will be exposed. I will give you a day Prepare."

Xia Chuan laughed and teased:

"It turns out to be Brother Guang. Can you also interview me? You first go to the city bureau to ask Tang Wu, and then go to the compound to ask the person who took the No. 1000 Mercedes-Benz. Can you blackmail me, Xia Chuan? I'll give it to you. Take an hour to prepare and come up with [-] yuan to apologize. It’s not that I underestimate you, you can’t afford more. If I don’t see the money after an hour, prepare to run away.”

Sun Daguang's face was as dark as the bottom of a pot.

Go to the city bureau and ask Tang Wu?I don't even dare to borrow his courage.

As for the person sitting in Mercedes-Benz Zero, that is simply a legend. He has never seen a real person.

But he was very suspicious. It was precisely because he didn't dare to ask that Xia Chuan deliberately frightened him.

"Boy, you are playing with fire. I don't have much patience." He touched his armpits with an obvious threat: "If I call the authorities now to provide clues, how much do you think it will cost to settle this matter?"

Xia Chuan smiled contemptuously:

"Call? I don't think you dare to go in person. How about I make the call for you? Let's find a public phone, you dial and I talk, and tell Sun Daguang to report Xia Chuan for murder. How about?"

Sun Daguang squinted his eyes, his gaze becoming increasingly dangerous.

"Boy, I have to say, you are very embarrassed. But the murderer was your woman, right? Do you dare to deny it? Even if it has nothing to do with you, you can't get out of trouble. If you can't come up with 100 million, tell me something If you’re nice, I can give you a discount.”

"Hahaha." Xia Chuan laughed:

"Don't discount, don't discount. The sentencing is different between extorting 100 million and extorting 10. I won't talk nonsense to you, there are still five and [-] minutes, and you can't see the money, just wait and run away."

Sun Daguang was finally furious:

"Boy, you are so dishonest! My brother's death was in vain? You would rather take the money to settle the matter than give my brother a dime, right?"

Xia Chuan was impatient, thinking he had never seen a gangster before?

"That's right, even if I need money, I can't give it to you. Who do you think you are?

I give you once and there are a hundred times, I give to others to protect me for the rest of my life, do I still have to choose?

In my eyes, you are just trash, and you deserve 100 million?Do you know how many lives 100 million can buy you?You look like that, and you still imitate others for blackmail. Damn it.

Are you going to kill me?Now you still have a chance to kill me. "

Sun Daguang finally lost control and suddenly pulled out the sword from his arms: "Fuck you!"

He slashed over with a sharp knife!

Straight to the head!

But Xia Chuan had already taken precautions.

The folding chair flew up smoothly and was holding the knife.

Peng!After the violent collision, Xia Chuan kicked Sun Daguang in the crotch!

It's a pity that Sun Daguang also has a lot of fighting experience. He just moved slightly and missed the right place. Although he was also very injured, it didn't delay him to exchange injuries for injuries and slashed Xia Chuan's head with a knife again!

Xia Chuan was at an absolute disadvantage at this moment, because the chair was thrown out with his hands. Although this style of attack was more fierce, if one move did not end the fight, he would be passive.

But he is stronger than Sun Daguang in one place, and this is in his own territory.

Xia Chuan missed a kick, turned around and fled upstairs.

The knife almost scraped his back and almost hurt him, but it was just scary. A flat knife could never kill anyone. Anyone who really wanted to kill someone would stab him with a sharp knife.

Sun Daguang never meant to kill people. He only killed people to kill them so that he could get money later.

Xia Chuan quickly rushed upstairs.

Sun Daguang followed closely.

But he didn't expect that Xia Chuan would not run away, but he would choose a favorable terrain and hide directly on the other side of the corner!

As soon as Sun Daguang showed his head, Xia Chuan shoveled his leg right on his calf.

Click, a crisp sound.

Sun Daguang screamed and fell down the stairs.

Shoveling the legs is the most vicious move, so in sparring competitions, it is absolutely forbidden to shovel the legs, because it will break if it is tackled!

If it were not banned, the game would be impossible to watch and people would be disabled in every game.

On the other hand, in martial arts movies, there are many leg shovels, but they never hit the opponent.

Xia Chuan ended the battle with a kick, leisurely searched around the stairs, and finally selected a weapon, a frying spoon.

Dangdang.

I tapped the frying spoon on the handrail of the stairs. It felt good.

Sun Daguang had climbed downstairs, and every step made him scream in pain. Xia Chuan strolled up to him and said with a smile, "Where's the knife?"

"Brother, I admit defeat."

"I asked you where the knife went?"

Sun Daguang said with a grimace, "I threw it under the stairs."

"You are sick. I threw it away and the police can't find it?"

"Brother, don't get me wrong. I'm throwing away my knife and admitting defeat. I'll send you 1000 yuan tomorrow, and I'll mess with you from now on." In fact, he lost his knife when he fell downstairs, so he's not throwing away his knife and admitting defeat.

"Fuck, I'm ready for a fair duel, why are you giving in? No, we're going to fight each other, you still have a chance, go pick up the knife." Xia Chuan put on the posture of a top master, preparing for a sword debate in Huashan.

How could Sun Daguang dare to pick up the knife? He would have died if he climbed over. "Brother, please forgive me. There is no need for a duel. I surrender and I am convinced!"

Xia Chuan felt a little regretful, but he had no choice but to admit defeat, so he had to say: "Tell me what happened to the Pope?"

"Brother, that's a complete misunderstanding. Zhuo Huang has never been here before."

"Okay, since you have a broken leg, I'll let you go. Can you walk by yourself?"

"Brother, how about I show you the place and let me stay here for a few days?"

"Hehe, you are so thoughtful. I am full of beauties. Even if you look at me, your body will hurt... Forget it, I will call an ambulance for you. Do you have money to be hospitalized?"

"Brother, I don't need an ambulance. I have no money."

"You've been miserable too. You're wandering around the world, how can you not get stabbed? You have no way out at all?"

Sun Daguang was extremely embarrassed, "Brother, only one of my brothers died because he was burnt. The others were fine drinking, but they can't help with this matter."

"Damn it, I'm asking for 1000 yuan and you're too high for me. Just wait."

Xia Chuan walked out of the door depressed and went to the public telephone booth to make an emergency call.