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Hit Him

Qin Xi and Blood Stealer squatted on the tree and saw the scene below clearly. They sighed and shook their heads.

“Those involved cannot see as clearly as those outside.”

Qin Xi said calmly, “That woman is a professional scammer. These people are all in cahoots. It seems that Yang Jun was set up.”

Blood Stealer scratched his head and asked in confusion, “That’s not right. Yang Jun is just a poor kid. What’s the point of setting him up?”

Qin Xi glanced at him. “Have you forgotten that he’s not an ordinary poor boy now? He’s now in charge of the shopping mall project.’

The corners of Blood Stealer’s mouth twitched. “Isn’t he still a poor boy?”

“He’s poor, but we are not poor. Embezzling 20,000 yuan from the project funds is a piece of cake. They’re not targeting Yang Jun but the shopping mall.”

“What do you mean? Don’t tell me they’re eyeing our territory!”

Qin Xi looked at the people below with a sneer. “There is nothing these people won’t do to get money.”

Blood Stealer nodded. “Then what should we do now? Should we go down and teach them a lesson?”

Qin Xi shook her head and looked at Yang Jun. “Let’s wait and see. I want to see what Yang Jun will do.”

Blood Stealer nodded and continued to sit and watch the show.

Under the tree.

Yang Jun endured the pain and continued to argue with Brother Xiong. “Brother Xiong, give me a few days. I’ll think of a way to pay you back.”

Brother Xiong sneered and spat on the ground. He let go of Xiao Fang’s chin and threatened fiercely, “Kid, don’t blame me for not reminding you. Today, it’s 20,000 yuan, but tomorrow, it might not be this number. If you can’t take out the money now, I’ll have no choice but to sell your girl and send you to the coal mine to earn money for me.”

Yang Jun’s face was pale. “Brother Xiong, I can’t fork out the money yet. Give me some time and I’ll go and raise the money. I promise.”

Before he could finish, a boy beside him raised his club and smashed Yang Jun’s leg. Yang Jun groaned and knelt on the ground, cold sweat streaming down his forehead.

“Yang Jun, Yang Jun, are you alright? Don’t scare me. Yang Jun, don’t worry about me. Leave. Please!” Xiao Fang cried at the top of her lungs with a teasing expression.

Yang Jun, who was looking down, did not see Xiao Fang’s expression. If he did, he would probably understand what was going on.

Seeing this, Blood Stealer shook his head and sighed. He didn’t want such a woman even if she was given to him for free. Yang Jun really had a bad taste.

Brother Xiong was amused. “Kid, you’re not stupid! I was waiting for you to say that.”

“No, definitely not. I can give you the money, but I won’t agree to that request.” Yang Jun’s tone was very firm.

Brother Xiong instructed with a dark face. “Hit him!”

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