Zhuang Sheng could clearly feel it.

The guy squeezing his neck was definitely not joking.

The actions explained everything.

As if as long as this guy wanted, he could directly crush his neck.

At this moment, Zhuang Sheng panicked: "Killing is against the law. You can't kill me. If I die, you'll be caught too."

Huang Mingchuan grinned, adjusted the angle of his wrist, and instantly, Zhuang Sheng's neck rotated ninety degrees, facing Huang Mingchuan.

"How could I kill you, you're mistaken. With so many accidents these days, if you die, it's just an accident, understand?"

Hearing that half-smiling voice, Zhuang Sheng was even more terrified.

The word 'accident' made all the pores on his body explode.

Indeed, there are too many accidents.

How many people have died due to accidents now?

Then, Zhuang Sheng screamed, "Please, let me go. As long as you let me go, I'll agree to any condition."

Huang Mingchuan's eyes turned cold as he raised his hand and slapped Zhuang Sheng's face again. "Did I tell you to speak?"

Next, Huang Mingchuan looked at Zhang Fan: "Bro, tell me, how should we handle this."

Hearing these words, Zhuang Sheng suddenly realized.

Right, apparently the one in charge isn't this guy.

Then, Zhuang Sheng quickly looked at Zhang Fan!

At that moment, he suddenly remembered it was the person Zhuang Bi provoked.

Then, Zhuang Sheng gritted his teeth and pleaded with Zhang Fan: "Sir, please, let me go. It was Zhuang Bi who provoked you, not me."

Hearing this, Zhang Fan smiled.

Immediately, he waved his hand, signaling Huang Mingchuan to release Zhuang Sheng.

In an instant, Huang Mingchuan let go, and Zhuang Sheng fell to the ground.

At that moment, Zhuang Sheng felt a sense of having survived a disaster.

However, he did not get up but knelt in front of Zhang Fan, saying, "Sir, I don't know how Zhuang Bi offended you. Just tell me what to do. As long as I can do it, I won't bat an eye."

At the same time, Zhuang Sheng quickly stood up, rushed to Zhuang Bi, and threw two punches at Zhuang Bi's face.

At that moment, he really wanted to kill Zhuang Bi.

Just that gesture Huang Mingchuan made of easily killing him made him feel like he had walked around the Ghost Gate.

Bastard, bastard.

Who did he have to provoke to provoke such a terrifying existence? Looking for death?

A few punches later, Zhuang Bi was almost lifeless.

Then, Zhuang Sheng dragged Zhuang Bi in front of Zhang Fan: "Sir, whatever you want to do, just say it."

Zhang Fan sighed: "Oh dear, we are civilized people. How can we just hit others like that? Isn't this just about owing money? How did it escalate to this?"

Hearing this, Chen Zhenjun and his group, who were only two steps away from Zhang Fan, were terrified.

Bro, you call this being civilized?

Do I believe that?

Please, stop playing. Our hearts can't take it.

At that moment, Zhang Fan took out a written note and handed it to Zhuang Sheng: "This is the note your son boldly wrote in front of me, yet I won, and he didn't pay, and even called people to beat me. What do you think?"

Hearing this, Zhuang Sheng's eyes widened.

His eyes scanned the note, saw Zhuang Bi's handwriting, then lifted his leg and started kicking him indiscriminately.

Damn it, just for one and a half billion?

I almost lost my life, okay!

"You bastard, look at the crap you did!" Zhuang Sheng cursed as he kicked.

Then, Zhuang Sheng immediately said, "Sir, isn't this just about money? You should've said so earlier. Give me the account number, and I'll transfer it to you immediately."

Zhang Fan sneered!

Should've said so earlier?

Heh! Don't you have any sense of what kind of person you are?

If I didn't handle it this way, would you understand the lesson?

"Uncle, think about it, you called two groups to beat me, I was terrified. I have a heart condition, I was almost scared to death, you know?" Zhang Fan said, patting Zhuang Sheng's shoulder with a smile.

Hearing this, Chen Zhenjun and his group quickly took a few steps back.

Bro, please, don't, we were the first group to scare you. You won't hold us accountable, right?

And honestly, the way you were beating people just now, if you have a heart condition, then probably no one in the world is free of heart conditions.

At the same time, standing by Zhang Fan, Huang Mingchuan's eyes narrowed as well.

Damn it, thankfully, the compensation was directly tenfold.

Otherwise, Zhang Fan wouldn't have been so agreeable.

Zhang Fan was clearly unhappy now.

One and a half billion was definitely not enough compensation.

"Sir, ten billion, is ten billion enough?" Zhuang Sheng at that moment remembered the earlier incident with Huang Mingchuan giving a bank card to Zhang Fan.

Giving ten billion! It should be enough, right?

"Uncle, oh no, ten billion, won't that make me a blackmailer!" Zhang Fan grinned.

Seeing Zhang Fan's smile, Zhuang Sheng's heart raced.

This kid is even more terrifying than the guy who just acted.

"No, no, no, this is just my compensation. If you're not assured, I'll immediately write a note for you, it's definitely a reconciliation and apology from the bottom of my heart." Zhuang Sheng said, then took out a palm-sized notebook and a pen he carried with him and quickly wrote out a note.

Seeing this, He Yang was completely stunned.

No kidding, did he just get ten billion again?

Damn, when did money become this worthless?

Ten billion! That's ten billion! My God!

Seriously, He Yang felt like he was dreaming.

Zhang Fan has netted over 42 billion in just a few days.

It's faster than having a printing machine at home.

At the same time, Hou Dusheng was bewildered as well.

Who on earth is this Zhang Fan?

No, no, I must investigate Zhang Fan's background.

Then, Hou Dusheng hit the gas, turned around, and sped away.

He couldn't stay here any longer; if he continued to stay, he would probably develop a heart condition out of fright.

"You keep the note; I look forward to your next confrontation with me." Seeing the money was transferred, Zhang Fan tossed aside the note written by Zhuang Sheng, looking incredibly relaxed.

A tycoon is indeed a tycoon.

A casual ten billion!

Emmm!

Thinking of the list of tycoons Li Liang provided him, Zhang Fan was instantly full of anticipation.

If more tycoons like this came along, how enjoyable would that be?

Having taken the money, Zhang Fan lost interest in dealing with Zhuang Sheng and turned to Chen Zhenjun, "I'll give you an address, go there tomorrow."

After giving Chen Zhenjun the address, Zhang Fan got Chen Zhenjun's bank account and sent him one million: "Half a year's salary, if you do well, there will be a bonus at the end of the year. Let me know immediately if anything happens over there."

After giving these instructions, Zhang Fan walked towards Ye Xuan and Zhang Xiaoyuan.

"Let's go! Going home!"

But suddenly, Huang Mingchuan's expression changed.

In the next moment, he took out something the size of a thumb from his pocket that looked like a Purple Crystal.

Feeling the heat from the Purple Crystal, his face was filled with disbelief as he looked at Ye Xuan and Zhang Xiaoyuan.

"Damn!"

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