Ghost Eye Merchant Reborn

"Be a ghost?" Tang Ling smiled, "If you don't have to be a husband and wife for the rest of your life, you can still abuse him!" There was a hint of coldness in his tone.

The originally tense atmosphere was swept away for a moment, and everyone's attention turned to the little person in the corner. The most shocking thing was the gangster leader Feng San. The little girl was sitting opposite him. He didn't notice that there was someone there just now!

For Feng San, who lives a life of blood licking on the edge of a knife, alertness is definitely a life-saving weapon, but today he actually loses his vigilance!

Liu Zhanpeng looked at Tang Ling in a daze, and then he remembered the girl. He opened his mouth and seemed to be stuck again. When he remembered what the girl said, his heart suddenly felt mixed! He looked at Tang Ling with a complicated expression, with a trace of confusion!

Tang Ling ignored everyone's reaction, leaned on her chin with her left hand and placed her right hand on the table, and her index finger hit the table. There was only a thud of thud in the quiet hall.

Tang Ling suddenly raised her head, looked at Feng San lazyly, and said slowly, "It's just for money, just sit down and talk!" She casually made a call to Liu Zhanpeng, and then leaned back on the back of the chair in a comfortable way.

Liu Zhanpeng hesitated for a moment, pulled a chair neatly and sat down!

The little gangsters looked at each other, and the yellow-haired gangster shouted at Feng San with inquiry, "Boss!"

Feng San waved his hand, and the gangsters stood behind Feng San.

The little gangsters Tang Ling didn't care and said to Feng San, "Boss Feng, are you here to ask for money today? Or are you going to die?"

Feng San looked at Tang Ling with a little cold look, "What if you want money? So what if you want life?"

Tang Ling was not frightened by Feng San's coldness and smiled faintly, "If you want money, you will be able to pay, you will die?"

Tang Ling pondered for a moment, looked at Liu Zhanpeng who was looking at her in shock, pointed his index finger at her red lips, frowned and seemed to be thinking about something, "What's the use of asking for his life? Not only can he not receive any money to kill him, but he will also be responsible for burying the body. That Wang Ping shouldn't give you two wages! You will also cause trouble! It's really not worth it!"

Liu Zhanpeng opened his mouth and looked at Tang Ling like a monster. He couldn't believe that this was from a child about 10 years old! Does this child know what he was saying?

Feng San frowned. Obviously, the child hit his mind. Although he was in the underworld, he was not pure underworld. He often did things like fighting and collecting accounts. He had never done anything to kill people and set fire to others. Besides, people like Wang Ping are not worthy of letting him kill people for him!

Seeing Feng San's expression, Tang Ling knew that he should have considered what she said, and then said lightly, "Wang Ping asked Boss Feng to come and ask for the account. Is there a time limit?"

If it is so easy to make a debt, there will be so many companies that make a debt! Even if it is a gangster, it will take time!

"Our boss wants the account, what does it matter to you, a ** boy!"

The yellow-haired gangster has long disliked Tang Ling. The few of them were still standing aside. She, a little girl, was sitting there "negotiating" with the boss?

Tang Ling's eyes were covered with coldness, but there was no attack. She buried her mind in her heart. She was too young. When she had no power, she still knew not to fight for a while!

Feng San waved his hand to block the yellow-haired gangster and wanted to say something.

"A person's ability is not determined by age. I believe that Boss Feng can become the boss of these people, it is not age!" Tang Ling looked at Feng San with a faint smile.

"Not bad!" Age does not determine a person's ability. Feng San is very clear about this. There are many people under his command who are older than him! But he is the only one who can be the boss of these people!

When Tang Ling saw that Feng San recognized her, she nodded. Feng San did have the ability to be the boss of these people! Although he was full of ruffianism, he was a smart person!

"I want to know what time is the deadline given by Wang Ping?" Tang Ling does have 00,000 yuan in her hand now, but she still has the money!

"This weekend!" The girl has a temperament he admires. At a young age, she is still calm and unrestrained when facing these gangsters. She can still sit here and negotiate with him. This demeanor is not something that ordinary people have, let alone a child!

Tang Ling nodded, then slowly reached into her pocket of her clothes.

"Don't move! What are you going to do?" The yellow-haired gangster rushed to Tang Ling with the iron stick in his hand, but was stopped by Feng San with one hand.

"Lei Zi, what are you doing!" Feng San shouted coldly, and Lei Zi's reaction was a little too extreme!

Huang Mao Leizi said angrily, "Boss! Be careful that this little bastard is playing tricks!"

Tang Ling was a little amused and crying after hearing Huangmao's words. Could it be that he thought he could take out a gun from his pocket? I've watched too many movies!

Ignore Feng San's affairs. If he can't even suppress his subordinates, then this boss should be replaced!

A small pile of hundred-dollar bills were placed on the table, Tang Ling pushed the money in front of Feng San and said lightly, "Boss Feng, can you make some peace? Come to Zhenbaozhai to collect money on weekends? If you still can't receive money on weekends, then Boss Feng will follow the rules, and I think Liu Zhanpeng has nothing to say!"

Feng San looked at the hundred yuan bill in front of him and wondered why a child could get an ordinary family’s three-month salary. Judging from the child’s clothes, he was not a child of a wealthy family! Even if he was an adult, he would never be so calm when facing these underworld people!

Tang Ling just smiled and said, "Although I am young, I know the rules. This 1,000 yuan is regarded as a hard work fee for my brothers. I also hope that Boss Feng will not think it is too little!"

The way to collect accounts, the two money they earned, one was the client, and the other was naturally the debtor. It was not that she had money to show off her wealth, but that she knew that Liu Zhanpeng really had no money to send this group of people. If she had money, she would not make the atmosphere so tense!