Extraordinary Genius

Chapter 63: Everyone is a good actor

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Song Xiaofeng was locked up at home for several days before his fourth uncle allowed him to come out to play. These past few days have been frustrating him. Although there is everything in the fourth uncle's villa, where is the fun outside

As soon as he came out today, he took his younger brothers to the dance hall to have sex. He just likes to play with different girls. In his words, "each has his own taste."

He had just seen someone he liked and was about to ask his younger brother to drag that girl over, but then he saw someone who had made him think about it for several days.

This guy came to your door. If you don't ask him for some money, wouldn't you be sorry for his "kindness"

He still had to pay for Toad's medical expenses, so this boy just happened to pay it. If it weren't for him, would Toad be crippled by Wang Laizi

Feng Yu and Wu Zhigang were looking for a place to sit when they saw two people appearing in front of them.

"You two, Mr. Song asked you to come over and sit down."

Feng Yu and Wu Zhigang looked at each other and walked behind them. Song Xiaofeng leaned on the sofa, crossed his legs, and held a wine glass in his hand, filled with foreign wine.

"Isn't this brother Feng? Why do you have time to come here to play today?"

"I'm passing by and taking a look. Young Master Song is here too. Young Master Song's table is mine." Feng Yu said enthusiastically.

"That's not necessary. I, Song Xiaofeng, don't have the habit of letting others treat me. But my brother Toad was injured in your company a few days ago. How to deal with this matter?" Song Xiaofeng shook his wine glass without even looking at Feng Yu.

Feng Yu glanced at Wu Zhigang, and Wu Zhigang understood, took a step forward, and said loudly: "It's not us who hit the person, and our company was also hit by you. We haven't said anything about it yet!"

Song Xiaofeng glared at Wu Zhigang with cold eyes. Without him saying anything, his men rushed forward and knocked Wu Zhigang down with a bottle of wine. Four people surrounded Wu Zhigang, punching and kicking him.

Wu Zhigang knew he was about to be beaten, so he put something on his stomach and held his head with both hands to protect it. Even if he is injured, it won't be too serious.

However, Wu Zhigang screamed like a slaughtering pig, one by one I was wrong, and one by one spare my life.

Feng Yu also spoke at the right time: "Master Song, please tell them to stop. Master Song will tell you how much compensation they should pay. As long as I have it, there will be no ambiguity. If I hit anyone again, they will die!"

Song Xiaofeng squinted his eyes at this time, holding a wine glass in one hand and swinging the other hand from side to side, as if he was enjoying music, with a very intoxicated expression.

He just likes to listen to the screams of those who are disobedient. The worse the screams, the happier he is. It is even more satisfying than having sex with a top-notch girl. That kind of pleasure radiates from the bones and is irreplaceable!

The beating continued for almost five minutes, and Wu Zhigang's pleading became weaker and weaker. Song Xiaofeng suddenly raised his left hand and made a fist, like a conductor doing the ending of a movement.

All his men stopped and stood back behind Song Xiaofeng. Feng Yu quickly squatted down to check Wu Zhigang's injuries. He suddenly regretted it, something was beyond his expectation.

I thought that Song Xiaofeng would stop by asking someone to hit him twice, but he didn't expect that the beating would last so long. Wu Zhigang looked very miserable at this time, his face was covered with blood, and his body was still shaking.

But when Feng Yu went to open his eyes and take a look, he vaguely blinked at Feng Yu. Only then did Feng Yu see that Wu Zhigang's eyes were still clear, and at least his brain was not damaged, which made him somewhat relieved.

"You just said compensation, right? Both legs of the toad are broken, how much do you think a human leg costs?" Song Xiaofeng took a sip of foreign wine and asked slowly.

"One hundred thousand." Feng Yu quoted a price. The average annual income per capita in Bingcheng is just over a thousand yuan now. One hundred thousand yuan is a lifetime salary for many people!

"One hundred thousand? Humph, it's at least 400,000 for the beggars! I won't worry about your two legs and the injuries on my body. Just give me one million and this matter will be over." Song Xiaofeng sneered. , he inquired, Taihua Company had several million in turnover last month, and one million would definitely be available.

one million? Feng Yu took a deep breath: "Mr. Song, is one million too many?"

"Is it a lot? Then how much do you think it will cost to buy these two legs of yours? How about I break your legs too and let's settle this matter?" Song Xiaofeng looked at Feng Yu with disdain. Some people just can't see the situation clearly. , actually dared to bargain with him. If he is not honest, I will break his legs and then ask him to pay for it!

"Okay, I'll give it. In three days, I'll raise one million to send it to you!" Feng Yu gritted his teeth and agreed.

Seeing Feng Yu gritting his teeth, Song Xiaofeng felt very happy. After venting his resentment, he also got a large sum of money to pay off Toad's medical expenses, and he would still have hundreds of thousands left.

Waving his hand as if to shoo away a fly, Song Xiaofeng told Feng Yu to get out of here. Song Xiaofeng pointed at the girl on the dance floor who was about to leave. It was her tonight!

Wu Zhigang was beaten by four people here just now, but the business of the dance hall was not affected at all. Some brave people stretched their necks and looked over here to see who was not afraid of death and dared to provoke Young Master Song.

Feng Yu despises these twisted people. He thinks such people are majestic? Only when he goes to jail or dies on the street will you understand that not only is this not impressive, but he also looks very stupid!

Feng Yu helped Wu Zhigang out of the ballroom. After the car drove away, Wu Zhigang started to hum.

"How's it going? Are there any fractures on your body? Don't worry, we'll be at the hospital soon."

"It's okay, I have something to cushion me with." Wu Zhigang said, pulling out two plastic plates from his clothes. Fortunately, those people mainly used kicks. If they hit with fists, they would definitely feel that something was wrong. With the protection of these two plastic plates, at least Wu Zhigang's internal organs would not be seriously injured.

After going to the hospital for examination, Feng Yu breathed a sigh of relief. There are just some minor wounds and soft tissue injuries on the body, which can be cured after two days of injections and half a month of rest at home.

"Gangzi, don't tell anyone about this. Don't worry, Song Xiaofeng is going to be finished."

That night, Feng Yu went around looking for Wang Laizi. Finally, I found him in a bathing center, where Wang Laizi was soaking comfortably in the pool.

Seeing Feng Yu, Wang Laizi frowned, why is it this kid again. Don’t you think that after taking 100,000 yuan, you can go to him for anything

As soon as he saw Wang Laizi, Feng Yu looked sad, and his voice even sounded crying: "Master Guai, you have to make the decision for me."

"What's up?"

"Master Guai, today I went to the dance hall with my friends and was blocked by Song Xiaofeng again. Without saying a word, he beat my friend seriously. He is still lying in the hospital. I was also beaten. Look at me. look like."

"He beat you for no reason?" Wang Laizi clearly didn't believe it and asked while sloshing water on his body.

"At the Autumn Song and Dance Hall, Mr. Guai can inquire about it. As soon as we entered, he was dragged over and beaten. Song Xiaofeng also said that Mr. Guai beat a toad because he was in our company, so he asked me to pay 1 million for medical expenses. I That company has just opened, where can we get so much money~~~"

Wang Laizi's face was gloomy. Song Xiaofeng ostensibly hit Feng Yu, but he also hit him on the face. Huh, Mr. Song, this time your nephew is not polite, so don’t blame me for being rude! ~~~The third update will be tomorrow, everyone will give me some recommendation votes~~~

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