Mysterious Recovery

　　 The phone owner was shocked by Yang Jian's almost weird indifferent eyes.

But soon he pushed Yang Jian away sternly and yelled: "What's the matter, is it possible that you still want to hit someone? Believe it or not, I will call the police now. I think you are a thief. People, if you don’t want to cause trouble, you can quickly take your rags, or you will be arrested and go to jail. I really think I’m afraid you won’t make it.”

　　 "Everyone, come and see, this guy is selling thief goods with me, call the police and catch him."

　　 not only wanted to lie to Yang Jian's phone, but also took a bite back.

At the side of 　　, someone heard the boss shout and couldn't help but look over here.

　　 Yang Jian now understands how vicious this profiteer is.

　　 "Boss, since you are looking for death by yourself, don't blame me for being cruel. Do you like mobile phones so much? Then I will give you another mobile phone."

　　 A cold smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

　　 Without a word, he picked up a mobile phone and smashed it at the profiteer's head. There was a faint red light in his hand, and an eye on the back of his hand opened immediately.

　　 "Pattern~!"

　　 Yang Jian patted the profiteer's forehead, but when he retracted his hand, the mobile phone he held in his hand had disappeared.

　　 "Do you really dare to hit someone? I'll call the police now, you wait, don't run if you have the kind." The profiteer was furious, and he picked up the phone and planned to call the police.

　　 But in the end he still has a guilty conscience, he just doesn't dare to hit the phone when he presses it.

　　 If the police turned off the surveillance and found out that they had stolen their posts, it is estimated that the man in jail is not the guy who sells mobile phones, but himself.

　　 Yang Jian said: "You call the police, please, I just want to make a call."

　　 said, he picked up the phone and dialed a number.

　　 Soon, the phone was opened.

　　 "The cool moonlight misses you as a river..."

　　 Suddenly, a cell phone rang, echoing in the shop.

　　 And the place where the cell phone rang is not on Yang Jian, nor on the counter, but in the brain of the profiteer...

　　 "Ah~!"

　　 The profiteer screamed immediately, and fell to the ground in pain, convulsing wildly all over his body, blood came out of his nose, mouth, and eyes.

　　 He felt his head burst at this moment.

Yang Jian quickly turned off the call, and then picked up the pen next to him and wrote an account number next to him: "I estimate that the phone is 10,000 yuan, and I will transfer 10,000 yuan to me in ten minutes. If the money is not accounted for, you will ring in your head. It will ring again, and my cell phone number is here. When I want to take that cell phone out of my head, let me know."

　　 After speaking, he took away the other mobile phones and left the mobile phone repair shop with his schoolbag on his back.

　　 Dare to lie to me?

　　 I want to make you a profiteer do not want to live.

　　 After Yang Jian left, the boss who fell on the ground and twitched, with blood from his nose and eyes, got up with a look of horror.

　　 He touched his head.

　　 I felt that there was something more in my mind, like a foreign body was stuffed into it forcibly, my head was very painful and uncomfortable, as if I opened my head to take out the thing....

　　 He looked up outside the shop, but he could no longer find the guy who was carrying a schoolbag and selling second-hand mobile phones.

　　 There is a note left on the counter, it is a phone number and an account number.

　　10,000 yuan?

　　 You have to transfer 10,000 yuan to this person within ten minutes, or else the bell in your head will ring?

　　 The boss really didn't want to experience the sharp pain that his brain was about to split just now. He hurriedly picked up the phone and transferred 10,000 yuan to the account left by the person.

　　 But he hesitated just when he wanted to confirm.

　　 What if that person lied to yourself?

　　 It was just a coincidence, an accident.

　　 If this is the case, then the transfer of 10,000 yuan in the past is not a loss-making business today?

　　 No, no, no money transfer.

　　 The boss drank saliva and took a break. Although he felt his mind was still groggy with something stuck in it, it was much better than before.

　　 The head of the meeting should go to the hospital for an examination.

　　 But ten minutes later.

　　 Yang Jian, who was walking down the street, did not receive the transfer notification on his cell phone, so he dialed the number without hesitation.

　　 "The cool night is thinking of you as a river..."

　　 The phone rang, and the bell rang again in the boss's head. The pain of the phone vibration made him fall to the ground in pain and twitched, foaming at the mouth, and blood flowing from the corners of his eyes and nose.

　　 "Ah~!"

　　 Ten seconds later, Yang Jian hung up the phone.

　　 continued walking on the street as if nothing had happened.

　　 The life of this profiteer is already in his own hands, dare to lie to yourself? Play with you slowly.

　　 After this call, within a few minutes, there was a sound of transferring money to the account.

　　10,000 yuan~!

　　 At the same time, another cell phone rang in Yang Jian.

　　 Immediately after the connection, there was the voice of the profiteer begging for mercy: "Big brother, let me go, I have already transferred the money to you, let me go."

"Money? What money? I didn't receive it at all. You must have transferred the wrong account. There are still three minutes left. I will call you again at that time, but this time it's not 10,000, but 20,000." Yang He opened his eyes and said nonsense, and then hung up the phone.

　　 Come, cheat each other.

　　 The profiteer obviously tasted the pain, and soon transferred another 20,000.

　　 Yang Jian’s cell phone rang again, the voice of the transfer.

　　 "Big brother, this time I got my account correct three times, have you received it?" The profiteer called again and pleaded.

　　 Yang Jian said; "I received the receipt. I won't call you for ten minutes. Calling after ten minutes is still the old rule, ten thousand."

　　 finished speaking and hung up.

What?

　　 Still calling after ten minutes?

　　 It's really going to be cold if you hit yourself again.

　　 The profiteer in the small shop wanted to cry without tears, he slapped himself,

　　 Damn, I really damn, I knew I shouldn't be greedy for that phone. I did it so many times before and didn't encounter any trouble. This time I met a ruthless character.

　　 He continued to call, wanting to ask Yang Jian to let him go and solve the matter. UU reading www. uukanshu.com

　　 But Yang Jian did not answer.

　　 But this little boss can't afford to play, he directly transfers another ten thousand in the past, and then calls again, this time it gets through.

　　 What an expensive phone.

　　 10,000 one.

　　 "Big brother, let me go, you come back, can't you return my phone? Can you stop torturing me, and I have extorted 40,000 yuan for you." The boss continued begging.

Yang Jian said, "Boss, weren't you very arrogant before? Call the police. If you think I'm blackmailing, you can call the police and catch me now. I will go shopping nearby. That's it. The next ten minutes, ten thousand yuan. "

After 　　 finished speaking, he hung up the phone again.

　　 After seven or eight minutes, 10,000 yuan was paid again.

The boss called again, and this time he cried even harder: "Big brother, I beg you, I knelt down and kowtowed to you, you are a good man, you forgive me this time, I damn, I don’t I should lie to your cell phone. I shouldn't be so arrogant. I will surrender when I turn around. I will go to jail. What do you think?"

　　 "It's your business to go to jail. It has nothing to do with me. I just did a business with you and didn't force you to pay. That's it, ten thousand in the next ten minutes."

　　 "Yes, but I don't have any money in my card." The little boss said in despair; "It has been transferred to you fifty thousand."

"It doesn't matter if you have no money. I know of several online loan platforms. Although the interest rate is a bit high, the loan is very fast and creditable. I believe it will be more suitable for you... If the money is not available within ten minutes, a song Cool for you." Yang Jian said.

　　 "You, you are a robbery." The little boss's voice was trembling.

　　 Yang Jian said: "Don't talk nonsense, how can robbery be so fast, just like that, the phone bill of my mobile phone is almost gone."

　　 "Beep..."