Rebirth of the Internet Overlord

{Time: January 21, 2001}

{Location: Flower Planting-Qin Province-Hannan City}

The knocking on the door did not affect the quarrel inside the door, but the familiar footsteps of Ning Zimo reached his ears clearly amid the commotion.

The footsteps were getting closer and closer to the door. The man was standing behind the door. With the sound of the door opening, the young girl who had been "haunted by dreams" appeared in front of Ning Zimo.

It's Luna,

She was only 23 years old this year,

The high-spirited expression in her memory disappeared. With a worried look on her face, she opened the door and saw it was Ning Zimo. Her eyes turned red and she almost cried, "Brother..."

"Sister Luna, don't worry, I'll come and take a look~~ It'll be fine." Ning Zimo patted her arm and comforted her.

Although he was only 17 years old on the surface, his body contained a 37-year-old soul. Ning Zimo's behavior at this time was completely different from the younger brother Luna had in her usual impression. It was his calm appearance that suddenly made Luna panic.

Just calm down.

Pointing to the ground under Luna's feet, Ning Zimo said softly, "Sister, just stop on the side and I'll go take a look."

Luna was stunned. This was the first time she heard that she was being ordered around. She usually bossed her two brothers around, and both of them were very cooperative. Today, she was being "ordered around" instead.

"Up?"

But this "brother" had a different temperament today, and she unconsciously obeyed his wishes.

At this time, Ning Zimo had time to take a look at the situation inside the house.

There were several people shoving and shouting in the room, all with their backs to the door. A few people on the side looked a little impressed. The people being pushed were Ning Zimo's father, Ning Guoping, and Luffy's father, Lu Jianguo. Behind them were

Luffy's mother Zhang Yu.

I vaguely remember that Luffy went out to run errands for Luna that morning and would not be back for a while.

In front of him, there were 7 or 8 people blocking the three fathers in a corner of the sofa. A few people even made rude remarks, and there were also sober people on the side who tried to comfort them and try to stop this chaotic scene.

Some are sober and some are drunk,

And being drunk is just an act.

Ning Zimo noticed some traces of the performance, so he first turned his eyes to one side.

The marble coffee table that Luna knocked on in her previous life was on the right side of everyone. For a moment, the tragedy Luna had faced flashed through Ning Zimo's mind. It was also at this moment that a bold plan came into his mind.

There are all actors in Triangle Debt, so I can be more realistic!

"Stand still, don't follow me." Ning Zimo whispered to Luna again, and after she nodded in agreement, she quickly "pounced" on the pushing crowd.

"Stop making trouble, it's not big enough to cause a fight." Ning Zimo shouted, looking at the shoulder of one of the tall and thick-set people, he grabbed him. The man obviously didn't understand the situation behind him, and he was grabbed by the shoulder.

The first reaction was to wave his backhand, and Ning Zimo was immediately "bumped" and flew out.

Boom,

"ah……"

The sudden change in front of her scared Luna so much that she screamed subconsciously. The sharp female voice and the sound of a collision of heavy objects immediately attracted the group of quarreling people. When several people turned around in confusion, they found the coffee table.

There was actually a motionless person halfway leaning against him.

"Son!!" Ning Guoping just saw his son and wanted to squeeze in, but somehow he "flyed" out and hurriedly tried to squeeze out of the crowd.

But the people in front of him were so frightened by the situation they saw that they lost all momentum. They were huddled together motionlessly and there was no space for Ning Guoping to move out.

Just when Ning Guoping was about to exert all his strength, the people blocking him saw the man sitting on the ground suddenly move.

Ning Zimo looked around blankly. The burning sensation on the left side of his forehead and the smell of blood told him that he was injured and that his father was about to squeeze out of the crowd.

Shaking his head, Ning Zimo quickly stood up, picked up the fruit knife on the table and shouted at the person opposite, "Money is not enough, do you want to kill someone?"

There was a sudden silence in the room. Everyone stopped and looked at him with frowns.

There was a bloody gash on the young man's brow bone, and red blood slowly flowed down his eye, forcing him to close that eye.

But his other widened eye exuded a fierce light and evil spirit, making everyone afraid to make any move for fear of stimulating the young man's impulse.

At this time, the person who had been discouraging him hurriedly glanced at Ning Guoping, and Ning Guoping took the opportunity to push through the crowd and walk out.

"Don't move!"

Ning Zimo's indiscriminate glare and roar actually forced Ning Guoping to dare not move.

How did he know that things would happen to this extent?

No one stopped me, and my son was injured.

What's more,

Injuries, blood, knives, and youthful impulses are gathered together in front of your eyes. God knows what will happen!

Ning Guoping didn't know what to do for a while, so he could only lower his voice as much as possible, "Zimo, put the knife down first. This little money won't cost anyone's life."

As soon as Ning Guoping finished speaking, he saw that Ning Zimo's eyes became even more violent.

Ning Zimo's brow bone was burning with pain. He didn't expect that bumping against the table would hurt so much.

But then, he glared at the debt collectors fiercely and yelled, "What's wrong? Do you want to kill all the people for money? Or are you just here for the lives?"

Ning Guoping frowned when he heard this, and the corners of his eyebrows twitched, "Zimo, don't talk nonsense, these are your elders."

Ning Guoping was still anxious to suppress his son's angry state, but he also knew that his words should not be too irritating at this time.

When Ning Guoping spoke, a man with a wretched look in the crowd also spoke, "Isn't it natural to pay back debts..."

As soon as he opened his mouth, he saw Ning Zimo opposite him staring at him fiercely. That fierce look made him dare not finish his sentence. The others also glared at him, and then glanced at the knife in Ning Zimo's hand.

, he opened his mouth again, not daring to say anything for the time being.

Seeing his son viciously pushing away the man who spoke next to him, Ning Guoping couldn't figure out what his son was thinking. He quickly pulled the man back and said to his son, "Zimo, calm down. These uncles

It’s just that I have some triangular debts with you, Uncle Lu, that I haven’t settled yet, and they are all people who have business dealings with each other.”

"Yes, yes, aren't we still discussing it?"

"Zimo, you met me a few times when you were a child, and you often called me Uncle Putao."

"Zimo, the matters among us adults are not as serious as they appear."

"That's right, we can sit down and talk about anything and don't let a child worry about it."

Ning Guoping's words immediately gave everyone in the debt collection group a clear idea, and they all started talking about it, and picked him up cleanly at the same time.

The knife, the blood, and the sharp eyes mixed with cold light made everyone wake up completely.

They are all businessmen in the same circle. They usually look down and meet each other. If they break up today, will they still do business in the future? So, today they can come to the Lu family to put pressure, but in the end it can only be a formality.

You can't do too much.

Besides, what is triangular debt?

It’s not a special product of personal relationships. Why bully others too much, and why bother arguing with a young man? They all grew up from the hot-blooded and reckless youth, who doesn’t know it yet?

The evasive looks of a group of people were right in front of him, and Ning Zimo immediately understood their thoughts. But how could his "bitter tactics" be just a plan to ease the situation? Ning Zimo ignored those trivial matters, and his eyes were filled with confusion.

He never had any contact with his father again.

Taking a step forward with the knife as steady as a rock, Ning Zimo sneered, "Isn't it just that I owe some money? I'll pay how much!"

Ning Zimo's arrogance, which did not know how to advance or retreat, made a group of people feel harsh. For a moment, everyone on the opposite side looked at him with puzzled, sarcastic, disdainful, contemptuous, anxious, and various meanings.

The man with a wretched look even sneered at Ning Zimo again, "Boy, your Uncle Lu owes us 200,000 yuan. He even has to pay for his daughter's marriage. Isn't this money something you, a kid, can handle?"

?”

The man's face was obviously flushed by the blood rushing to his face, and he looked like he didn't care.

Ning Zimo was "dumbfounded" when he heard this. The doubtful and unyielding look on his face flashed across his face, and he puffed up his chest, "Then... if... I can settle this money within a month."

, can you give me an explanation?"

The person who was jumping just now is now timid?

The man suddenly raised his chin arrogantly and said, "Isn't it a natural thing to pay back debts? What else needs to be said?"

"What if I, a child, can settle this amount of money within one month?" Ning Zimo still stood firm.

child?

Ning Zimo's words were like a hammer hitting everyone's hearts. The group of people who had been angry just now realized that they, who were originally here to collect debts, were actually venting their anger on a child.

What is this?

For a moment, the scene suddenly seemed awkward, and the person at the front felt even more in a dilemma.

He can clearly feel that all the old guys around him have lost the debt collection momentum they had discussed before coming here, and now they are all shrinking back. For a while, he has become the leader?

We agreed to advance and retreat together, so why did it become his business alone?

He rolled his eyes and simply raised his chin and said to Ning Zimo, "You are young, but your tone is not small. Let alone 1 month, what can we do even if we give you 2 months? You, Uncle Lu, can't take the business away.

Just leave us all behind and hide away. Aren’t the elders taking care of us?"

After all, he is a veteran in the shopping mall, and his words are as sharp as a soft knife, showing no mercy.

So what if you give them enough time? Why don’t you just rely on your elders?

Ning Zimo glanced at him,

He put down the knife weakly.

Submitted?

But the man didn't know whether to laugh or cry. He was arguing with a child. What would happen if he won? Did his head just get caught in the door?

For a moment, the man simply waved his hand to Lu Jianyong in a cool and unrestrained manner, "Lao Lu, our brothers will not go to your daughter's wedding tomorrow. We won't care about the impulsiveness of the children today. This is the New Year's Eve, just treat it as a big one.

I’ll give you some grace. The money will eventually have to be paid back.”

You have to retreat, but you can't lose this momentum. There is an inexplicable anger in your chest, and you always feel that it is not smooth. After the man finished speaking, he walked away from Ning Zimo and walked out the door arrogantly.

One of him left now, and the others looked a little ugly.

The alliance suddenly ceased to exist, so why do we still need this money?

This emotion was passed on among the remaining people. Within two seconds, they greeted Lu Jianyong in twos and threes, and everyone followed him out.

When passing by the child, no one even looked at him again.

It's just a kid, look at what happened.