Charlie patted Wang Bo on the shoulder to tell him not to be afraid, and then asked him to sit on the empty chair.
To be honest, this is the first time Lao Wang has experienced such a situation, as if he was negotiating with the underworld. The Maori man opposite was much tougher than the domestic gangsters, and his aura was different. At least the gangsters didn't put tattoos on their faces.
Wang Bo looked at the big man sitting opposite. This guy's face was covered with thick black tattoos, and it was difficult to see his true face.
When the big man slapped the table, Wang Bo thought he was going to get angry, but it turned out not to be the case. The food started to be served...
"Man, are you the one who pays back the money to old man Howard?" The big man looked at him with cold eyes.
This man spoke English quite well. Wang Bo didn't need a translator. He knew that the Howard he was talking about was Sir Roberts, so he nodded and said, "Yes, what advice can you give me?"
The big man asked: "Okay, foreigner, 490,000 yuan, when will you pay it back?"
Four hundred thousand means four hundred and ninety thousand? "
Charlie touched his nose and nodded silently.
It's over, 1.6 million has turned into more than 2 million. Lao Wang's heart was beating wildly, and he couldn't help but slapped the wooden table hard.
With a few muffled sounds of "Kaba" and "KaKaKa", the seemingly solid wooden table was just blown away by him...
The fat on the bodies of the big Maori men standing at the door shook together. This time, the big Maori man with tattoos on his face almost jumped up.
The Maori misunderstood, and the atmosphere suddenly turned cold. A group of big men began to move forward, with murderous looks on their faces.
Fortunately, Wang Bo reacted quickly. He didn't look at the broken table and shouted: "It's less than 500,000, you are so stingy. I have a territory of 1,000 square kilometers, so I will be on your account?!"
"Then when will you return?" The big man calmed down a bit after hearing this. He waved his hand, and the Maori men returned to the food stall door.
The money must be repaid. Wang Bo didn't want to offend the Maori natives. He turned back to look at Charlie and asked in Chinese: "When will the government's allocation for my town be released?"
Charlie said: "It can be allocated in half a month at most."
In this way, Wang Bo counted, and he said calmly: "In twenty days, I will pay you back half a million!"
The big man revealed a ferocious smile at the corner of his mouth and said, "Okay, I'll give you twenty days! Also, you pay me back five hundred thousand, and we'll sign a new loan contract!"
Wang Bo said: "I will pay you back five hundred thousand, but you have to give me ten thousand first, four hundred and ninety thousand plus ten thousand, five hundred thousand."
He had no choice, he only had 800 yuan on him at the moment, so he had to borrow money. If there are too many lice and they don't bite people, then they owe these people 490,000 anyway, and it doesn't matter if they have 10,000 more.
The Maori seemed to have no idea. After listening to his words, the big man frowned and blinked, and said: "Four hundred and ninety thousand plus ten thousand is half a million, but why should I give you ten thousand? You owe me money." !”
The middle-aged man dressed as a lawyer came to him and whispered a few words in his ear. When he finished speaking, the big Maori man was about to explode. He shouted: "What? You still want to borrow money? You still want to borrow money without interest? ?!”
Wang Bo said calmly: "I don't have a penny now, and it will take twenty days to wait for the government to give me money. How will I live during these twenty days? You lend me 10,000 yuan to help me live, otherwise I don’t want this inheritance anymore and will go back to my country tomorrow!”
The big Maori man looked at the middle-aged white man next to him in shock and anger. The latter coughed and said, "You don't want your territory anymore. It's a thousand square kilometers, worth at least 10 million New Zealand dollars."
Wang Bo asked back: "I don't have enough education, so don't lie to me. When will the aristocratic territory be bought and sold? And it's all mountains and wasteland. Who will buy it? Tell your leader, I was actually cheated. If I can't survive, , I will return home!”
The middle-aged white man shook his head at the Maori man with a frustrated look on his face. The latter grinned as if he wanted to eat Wang Bo and said angrily: "You already owe me 490,000, and you want to borrow another 10,000?"
"And it's an interest-free loan, otherwise I don't want this territory anymore." Lao Wang simply took off his clothes and went shirtless. Compared with playing a rogue, who is he to be afraid of
The big Maori man gasped and said fiercely: "What if you borrowed 10,000 yuan and ran away again?"
Wang Bodao: "Would I give up a thousand square kilometers of territory for ten thousand yuan? There is also a castle!"
The big Maori man was at a loss again. He frowned and thought for a while, and it seemed to make sense. Then he said to his subordinates unwillingly: "Go and get 10,000 yuan, and get a new contract."
Charlie, who was standing behind, was dumbfounded. Wang Bo raised his head and said, "Please take a good look at this contract later. Don't find any traps."
Charlie quickly said: "No, I have no experience in doing this, so I'd better call Attorney Mueller over."
Wang Bo thought for a while and called lawyer Mueller. Lawyers work vigorously and resolutely. Twenty minutes later, a taxi arrived and Lawyer Mueller got out.
The next step was to verify the contract. Muller glanced at it twice, pointed out several loopholes, and asked the Maori man to correct it.
The big Maori man was confused. It seemed that he did not intend to defraud Wang Bo, but that he did not know that his contract had loopholes.
In this way, Wang Bo received a loan of 10,000 yuan with no principal or interest. At least for the next month, he would not have to worry about his life problems.
After signing the contract and leaving a copy of his green card, Wang Bo put a wad of hundred-dollar bills in his pocket and left the food stall, leaving a group of Maori people staring behind him.
After getting in the car, Mueller smiled and said: "Wang, you are so awesome. This is the first time I have seen that a person who was chased by a gang for money actually got another sum of money from the gang, and it was an interest-free loan. This is what you say in Chinese What's it called? Catching wolves with bare hands?"
"A white wolf with nothing." Wang Bo corrected, and then said, "Actually, I am nothing. Our domestic real estate developers and large enterprises are the masters. They, together with bank executives, can swindle billions at a time. .”
Mueller nodded, still with a warm smile on his face: "Then should we talk about the cost? I went out at 6:15, and it is now 7:30, so it's an hour, 850 Yuan fee.”
Wang Bo was shocked and said: "Aren't you a lawyer hired by the government? Didn't the government pay the fee?"
Mueller looked at Charlie, who smiled bitterly and said: "The government only hires Lawyer Mueller to be your town lawyer. If you need Lawyer Mueller in your life or other work, the government will definitely not be responsible for the payment."
We were speechless and choked, looking at each other with teary eyes. Lao Wang felt bitter in his heart, but Lao Wang couldn't say anything.
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