Jiang Xianyong did not keep Song Yan waiting. He only stayed in the closed room for five or six minutes when the sound of a car engine came from outside.
Then, footsteps sounded, and then he heard the voices of the gangsters who kidnapped him and came here greeting Jiang Xianyong.
"Go get that kid out."
Jiang Xianyong sat on the wooden chair in the main hall with a golden sword and gave instructions.
"It's Mr. Jiang."
The leading gangster called San'er and pushed open the iron door together. He was not much surprised when he saw Song Yan who had woken up, but said viciously: "Come out here."
Acting was all about acting, so Song Yan deliberately pretended to be afraid, and asked in a stern voice: "Who are you? Why did you kidnap me?"
"Where did you get all this nonsense? Come out quickly, Mr. Jiang wants to see you." The leading gangster scolded.
"Yes, yes, I'll come out right away." Song Yan said timidly.
When they came to the hall, Song Yan stared at Jiang Xianyong sitting on the wooden chair in Da Ma Jin Dao with a surprised expression, then pointed at him angrily and said: "Jiang Xianyong, you asked someone to kidnap me. Do you know that it is illegal to do so?" of?"
"Haha." Jiang Xianyong couldn't help laughing, pointing at Song Yan and asking: "Isn't this guy very interesting?"
"It's really fun!"
"What a fool."
The gangsters quickly opened their mouths to cater to him.
"What do you want?" Song Yan's expression changed several times in succession, and he asked with a serious expression.
Jiang Xianyong stopped laughing and stared at Song Yan, with greed flashing in his eyes: "If you want to survive, just transfer all the money in your account to mine."
"What if I don't?" Suddenly, all the fear on Song Yan's face disappeared, replaced by a faint smile.
"Then I'll chop you into pieces and feed them to the dogs!" Jiang Xianyong said coldly.
"Isn't this too cruel?" Song Yan continued.
"Too cruel. If you hadn't ruined my face, why would you have ended up like this?" Jiang Xianyong sneered. Suddenly, he realized that Song Yan's expression seemed a little too calm now.
Song Yan smiled.
"Well, my demands are not high. If you transfer 200 million to my account, I will forget your offense. What do you think?"
Hearing Song Yan's words, Jiang Xianyong couldn't help but be startled, feeling that something was wrong.
"Oh my god, you dare to talk to Mr. Jiang like this. I don't want to live anymore!" The gangster named San'er thought it was time to show off, and slapped Song Yan on the cheek with a curse.
But at this moment, everyone felt their eyes blurred, and then a figure flew out of the hall and landed hard in the courtyard.
"San'er!"
The gangster leader was very surprised. He didn't understand why San'er suddenly flew out.
Jiang Xianyong was also confused by this scene, but his dog-headed military advisor reacted very quickly and shouted quickly: "No, this guy was captured by us on purpose. His target should be Mr. Jiang. Everyone, please protect Mr. Jiang." "
Upon hearing Yang Zaicai's order, the gangster leader and five other gangsters quickly ran in front of Jiang Xianyong and blocked Song Yan.
Song Yan didn't care at all about this and continued to ask Jiang Xianyong: "Mr. Jiang, have you considered it clearly? Do you want to give the 200 million or not?"
"Fuck you! Kill this kid!" Jiang Xianyong said angrily.
"Everyone come together and kill him!"
The leader of the thugs shouted loudly, took out the swing stick from his waist, and rushed towards Song Yan with a swing. The other five people also moved quickly, either taking out daggers or swinging sticks and rushing forward.
"The price has increased. It's now 300 million!" Song Yan glanced at Jiang Xianyong and then rushed out.
"Bang bang bang bang bang bang!"
"Uh-huh-huh-huh!"
With six muffled groans, all six gangsters fell to the ground and fainted.
Seeing this scene, Jiang Xianyong couldn't help but be stunned, and secretly said he was careless. As the saying goes, if you walk at night for a long time, you will encounter ghosts. I'm afraid the boat will capsize in the gutter today!
"boom!"
At this moment, the courtyard door was kicked open, and then a young man with a fierce appearance and cold eyes broke in.
When he saw this young man, Yang Zaicai couldn't help but be overjoyed: "Chen Gang, come and protect Mr. Jiang."
Jiang Xianyong couldn't help but reveal a smile on his face: "Chen Gang, you came just in time, knock this kid down first, I will give you a big reward!"
"Thank you Mr. Jiang!"
The man said lightly, then strode into the main hall, staring at Song Yan with a cold gaze: "I didn't expect you to be a warrior, I made a mistake!"
Facing this young man, Song Yan's expression did not change at all. Instead, he smiled and said to Jiang Xianyong: "Mr. Jiang, you have to think clearly. If he is not my opponent, I will raise the price again. It will take 400 million to redeem him." Take your life back?"
"I'm going to fuck you up! Chen Gang, do it!" Jiang Xianyong scolded with a gloomy look.
"snort!"
Chen Gang was very dissatisfied with Song Yan's words. He snorted coldly, took a big step forward, and fired out a pair of iron fists continuously. Suddenly, a chilling aura arose spontaneously, covering Song Yan's whole body.
"It turns out to be the middle period of the day after tomorrow!"
As soon as the opponent made a move, Song Yan saw his strength and raised his hand to punch.
"boom!"
Chen Gang flew away in response and landed on the courtyard floor like a straw. As he opened his mouth and spat out a mouthful of blood, his expression became weak.
"this… ?"
Jiang Xianyong was completely stunned and in despair. Chen Gang, the master he had finally recruited, was defeated by Song Yan with one punch.
Song Yan's eyes fell on Jiang Xianyong again, with a little playfulness: "Mr. Jiang, do you have any helpers? If you have any, just call them. This way, I can collect more hands-on fees!"
Hearing this, Jiang Xianyong's expression changed several times in succession, and finally returned to calmness, and squeezed out a smile: "Mr. Song, my subordinates took charge of everything today. It was a misunderstanding. Do you think you can be more noble?"
"Do you think I'm stupid?" Song Yan asked with a smile.
"You're not stupid!" Jiang Xianyong said quickly.
"Are you stupid?" Song Yan continued to ask.
"I'm not stupid either." Jiang Xianyong gritted his teeth.
"Since you and I are not stupid, why do we say stupid things?"
"… you… !"
"Okay." Song Yan interrupted Jiang Xianyong: "Everyone's time is precious, don't waste it anymore, give me an answer whether you want to give me the 400 million or not."
For a moment, Jiang Xianyong's expression became particularly ugly: "Mr. Song, can you give me less? Ten million, okay?"
"You think this is a vegetable market, how can you still bargain?" Song Yan took a step forward, reached out to pull Jiang Xianyong off the chair, slapped him several times from left to right, and said in a gentle tone: "Don't test my patience, you There are only three opportunities, and now one has been used, and there are two left.” (To be continued)