Hit by Rolls-Royce at the Start

Now that the money is handed over to Yang Zhiming, now you just need to wait for him to repay the money successfully, and then you can harvest the system reward yourself.

"Ten million? You can say the loss. I think you should keep this money for yourself as medical expenses."

There was a contemptuous voice in the distance, Li Ming and more than 20 suit gangsters stood in the distance, staring at Li Ming with a bad look.

"Where does the dog bark come from? It sounds like a pug." Chen Zheng buttoned his ears and looked indifferent, as if he was really looking for a barking dog.

Even the action of picking ears, in Li Weiran's mind, has become a standard male god posture, and Chen Zheng's eyes are more and more pleasantly surprised.

But this made Chen Zheng feel that his scalp was numb. Could it be that this bitch has some special hobby?

"You, you dare to call me a pug! Then I'll make you a dwarf dog today!" Li Ming said angrily, "Give me fifty thousand for one arm and one hundred thousand for a leg, and it will be my fate!"

The younger brother behind him has been gearing up for a long time. Now that he heard that even if his life was killed, someone would carry it, so he took out the guy and charged towards Chen Zheng without saying a word.

"Yo, it looks quite scary, doesn't it, Wei Ran." Chen Zheng smiled at Li Wei Ran, looking calm.

If it weren't for the fact that there were more than 30 gangsters rushing over, just looking at the couple, people who didn't know it would have thought they were on vacation.

In the distance, Yang Zhiming was hesitating whether he should join. He was just a timid middle-aged man. Even when he encountered a loan shark, he was obedient, and even the police dared not report it.

Now that I have met more than 20 little gangsters, isn't it courting death?

"People are dying, for the future, to get 10 million for my children, I will go to the top!" Yang Zhiming's heart slammed, grabbed the empty wine bottle, and rushed towards the gangster.

"Ahhhh! Don't be afraid, Mr. Chen, I'm here to save you, Yang Zhiming!" Yang Zhiming roared, as if to impress Chen Zheng, but when he ran, he was sluggish, and his calf was trembling.

It is less convenient than Grandma Li Weiran's legs and feet. It is better to count on Yang Zhiming than to count on the stray cat at the door of his house to be able to scratch others.

"It's good that you have this heart." Chen Zheng smiled and stopped Yang Zhiming's rescue.

The old man who was watching the lively nearby shook his head, sighed again, pushed his glasses, and said mockingly: "These two young people who don't know the sky and the earth are probably the rich second generation who ran out of that group, so don't hurry up now, It's really a problem with my brain."

"These two rich second-generations don't think that this group of people dare not move themselves, I haven't seen other gangsters rush past, and they still don't run!"

"Yeah, don't look at the two of them being so calm, when they're beaten, they'll probably be begging for mercy in the opposite direction."

Li Ming didn't rush over with these gangsters. After seeing Li Weiran's fighting power, he didn't want to get hurt.

He sneered from behind: "Aren't you very good at fighting, this time with more than 20 people, can you still beat them?"

The current Li Ming has already indulged in the picture of Chen Zheng and Li Weiran being beaten to the ground by himself, and then locked up and tortured.

If Chen Zheng wants to be tortured, it is best if he can't get out of a wheelchair for the rest of his life. As for Li Weiran, if he looks so good-looking, he needs to be tortured mentally. For this, Li Ming is ready to spur him.

Thinking of this, Li Ming let out an evil smile.