MTL - Treasure Hunting Divine Eyes-Chapter 940 break fingers

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  Chapter 940 Breaking off ten fingers

  Chen Xiaofeng was pushed out, the blood stained on his white sweater had dried up, his hair was messy, his whole body was exhausted, there was only one shoe left on his foot, and he stumbled when he walked.

   "Second brother."

  Although Chen Xiaoyan was also very annoyed, but after seeing Chen Xiaofeng's tragic situation, she couldn't help but softened all of a sudden. He also suffered the crime of the boss here.

When Chen Xiaofeng saw his brother and sister appearing years ago, instead of feeling panicked, he seemed to see a savior and threw himself on the ground in front of them and shouted: "Brother, save me, save me quickly. "

Chen Xiaojun kicked him, kicked him to the ground, and roared in hatred: "This is the path you chose yourself. If you want to die, you will bear the consequences yourself. You also harmed your own sister and lied to her." 1.3 million. Are you still human? Do you still have a conscience?"

   "You owe eight million, plus the money you defrauded Xiaoyan, you have ruined tens of millions over the years. Who do you think you are, and you don't have that much money if you sell you."

  Chen Xiaofeng kept rolling and crawling, holding Chen Xiaojun's leg and pleading: "Brother, I'm not human, please help me, I won't dare again in the future. Please help me once, just this time."

   "Fuck off."

  Chen Xiaojun kicked him aside.

   "Sister, help second brother, otherwise second brother will really die."

   Seeing that Chen Xiaojun was on the verge of breaking out, Chen Xiaofeng immediately turned to begging Chen Xiaoyan. It seemed that he had captured the girl's soft heart.

  Boss Hu saw this scene, waved his hand, and two strong bodyguards walked out behind him and dragged Chen Xiaofeng to the back. Seeing that he was still begging, he couldn't help kicking him a few times.

  Chen Xiaofeng suffered from pain, shut up and shrank aside, looking downcast and pitiful.

   "Mr. Chen, you also saw someone else, what should I say? Should I use money to eliminate the disaster or let him continue to fend for himself here?"

   It is definitely impossible to let him fend for himself, but this kind of person is simply hateful to the extreme. He didn't reply immediately, but walked up to Li Mo and asked respectfully: "Little Martial Uncle, please make the decision."

   It turned out that the one who sat there with his head down and played with his mobile phone was the right one, and everyone present was looking at him.

  Li Mo put away his phone and stood up, looked at Boss Hu, smiled and said, "How much principal did Xiaofeng borrow from you?"

   "May I ask you, sir?" Boss Hu felt that he had seen this young face before in the dim light.

   "Li Mo."

  Li Mo? Li Mo!

  The corner of Boss Hu's mouth twitched uncontrollably, and when he took a closer look, he suddenly lost his mind. That's right, it's him, the double-job history professor of Peking University and Tsinghua University, the owner of the Guyunxuan Museum, the behind-the-scenes boss of the Millennium Shengzang Group, and a giant with trillions of dollars in his hand.

"Boss Hu, we are here to solve the problem. If you didn't come here with sincerity, you would have been surrounded long ago. You know better than anyone what is behind the secret door in the kitchen. If you have the guts to do it, it means that you have a very strong protective shield on your head. You don’t need to admit it, and I don’t bother to ask. I’m going to take Chen Xiaofeng away today, but I’m a little confused about the number of eight million you mentioned. Can you clear it up?"

   Facing Li Mo, Boss Hu felt deep pressure. From the beginning to the end, he was very calm and calm, that is to say, he didn't pay attention to what happened.

   "Professor Li, this is a matter between us and the borrower. I don't need to answer your question."

   Li Mo looked at him, and the other party looked away in just three seconds, obviously guilty.

   "I heard that Chen Xiaofeng came here this morning. How much did he borrow and how much did he lose? Does this need to be kept secret?"

   "Borrowed 500,000, lost 800,000, and he brought 300,000 in cash himself."

  Li Mo nodded slightly, and waved to Chen Xiaofeng.

  Chen Xiaofeng walked up to him tremblingly: "Little uncle."

"I give you two choices. One is to chop off your own hands and start a new life. I will let you worry about food and drink for the rest of your life, and I will rescue you. The second is to stay here and have nothing to do with the Chen family from now on. You live on your own." Self-destruction."

  Chen Xiaojun's face didn't change much, but Chen Xiaoyan showed a look of impatience.

   "Little Martial Uncle, please forgive me once, I will never dare again, I promise to change my mind and be a new man from now on."

  Chen Xiaofeng was so frightened that he knelt on the ground and begged for mercy. The Chen family was able to have today thanks to him, and his words were similar to the previous emperor's decree.

   "You don't ask for mercy, you just need to choose."

  Li Mo was unmoved. Such a person is already terminally ill. If he is not given a severe lesson, he will never remember the pain now.

   "I...I...I don't choose. Brother, sister, please help me. Little uncle, I only borrowed five million in total, and that's five million, but I lost to them all."

   "Put your hands out."

   "No no, I won't stretch."

  Chen Xiaofeng shook his head straight, and pulled a certain distance to the back while rolling and crawling.

   Li Mo sighed.

   "Xiaojun, let's go."

  Since Chen Xiaofeng has made a choice, let him destroy himself, and have nothing to do with the Chen family from now on.

   They were about to leave, but Boss Hu was dumbfounded. If Li Mo and the others really ignored him, then what's the use of this **** keeping things. He can't take his life, and it's still a hot potato right now, so he can't be kept and has to serve him well.

  Besides, Li Mo's reputation in the country is too high. The people behind him count as a ball in front of him, and it is not a level contest at all.

   Don't look at him leaving calmly now, maybe a large number of policemen will surround this place as soon as he turns around, and even his roots will be dug out by then.

   "Mr. Li, you can take him away, but you have to keep some, so that I can explain to others."

  Li Mo stopped and turned to look at him: "How much do you want to keep?"

   "500,000 is enough."

   "Xiaojun, pay."

  The sudden drop from 8 million to 500,000, Chen Xiaojun no longer wanted to take out his mobile phone to transfer money. At the same time, Chen Xiaofeng's previous loan list was also handed over to Li Mo.

   "Boss Hu, tell the people behind you that some people don't make money easily, and there is no impenetrable wall in the world. I give you three days to deal with this place, and I hope you can do it yourself."

  Boss Hu nodded heavily and cupped his fists to signal him.

  Through the door glass, I can see that the flow of people outside the bar is gradually increasing. Although the sun is still hanging high, it does not affect the mood of some people.

   "Little uncle, what to do with this bastard?"

   "I think back then, that Jia Siyuan really chopped off his hands. If he didn't chop off his hands, he would never remember the lesson. Moreover, when his ancestor passed away, he actually forgot his roots. Would he still have the face to go back to see the old and young in Chenjia Village?"

   Gambling addiction, how difficult it is to quit. What's more, he borrowed 5 million, and the usury should have repaid 8 million, but Li Mo almost waived it all as soon as he came forward. This will also make Chen Xiaofeng have a fluke mentality. Once a person is lucky, he will be more likely to gamble.

When Chen Xiaofeng heard this, he subconsciously wanted to run away, but Chen Xiaojun would not give him another chance. With such a close step, he slammed into his chest all at once, with a move of Baji Iron Mountain, like a big bear arching his back, pushing Chen Xiaofeng away. Xiaofeng flew out.

  Screams sounded in the bar hall.

  Chen Xiaojun threw himself on Chen Xiaofeng, grabbed his hand, and broke off all five fingers without hesitation.

  Chen Xiaofeng's screams were so terrifying, Boss Hu and the others also had a little more fear in their eyes.

"Shut up."

  Chen Xiaojun slapped him **** the face, and then snapped off his other five fingers, ten fingers connected to the heart, and now Chen Xiaofeng passed out from the pain.

   "Big Brother, Second Brother has passed out."

   Chen Xiaoyan stammered, she didn't blame anyone, and she could understand the good intentions of Li Mo and elder brother. But it was still hard for her to accept that all ten fingers were broken with her own eyes.

   "I can't die, don't give him a good face in the future, or you will only harm him. The 1.3 million you lent him, brother will repay you."

   "I don't want your money, I can earn it when it's gone."

Li Mo said softly: "Use my car to take him to the hospital for treatment, I hope he can remember today's severed finger to relieve the pain. Send him back to Chenjiacun after the bone is set, and let him guard the tomb of the ancestor. When will he really change his mind? Give him a job."

   "Little uncle, let's just take a taxi."

   "I will go to Chenghuang Temple by myself, and you will drive me."

"good."

  Chen Xiaojun no longer refused, and carried her out of the bar with Chen Xiaoyan. After they all left, Boss Hu came back to his senses and said with a deep sigh: "All the venues are cleared and demolished, the bar is closed, and the transfer notice is posted."

   "Boss, do we still need to be afraid of him?" A bodyguard said a little unconvinced, "I don't think he's anything special."

   "Shut up if you don't know, don't you know the truth of what comes out of your mouth. Do as I say, I will contact the people above now."

   Li Mo took a taxi and went directly to the Temple of the City God. In the July season, even if it was shrouded in heat, at four or five o'clock in the afternoon, tourists here began to gather here, and the aroma of various delicacies filled the air.

   Gongtingji's business is still very good, Li Mo just passed by to take a look and didn't go in to say hello. However, Xu Pingjun, who was busy in the store, saw his silhouette and quickly chased him out of the store.

   "Li Mo."

  Li Mo looked back and said with a smile: "What a coincidence, you are also in the store today."

   "I've been in the store, but it's rare for you to go back to Shanghai. Wait a minute, I'll bring you some stewed vegetables to eat."

   Li Mo didn't want it, but Xu Pingjun didn't give him a chance to refuse, so he ran back quickly. He had no choice but to go to the door of the shop and wait. The people in line next to him were all looking at him, and some of them even whispered to each other.

   About five minutes later, Xu Pingjun came out with a big bag of stewed vegetables and said with a smile, "It's all what I liked before. I hope your taste hasn't changed."

   "Then I won't be polite. When I turn around, I will see Uncle Xu convey my greetings."

   "Okay, when will you leave Modu?"

   "I'm not sure, I guess I'll stay for a day or two. You probably have seen the news. I still have a lot to do when I come back from Europe."

  Xu Pingjun just smiled slightly: "Then we will contact you later."

   "Okay, go get busy."

  (end of this chapter)