The answer to Ren Zha is a kitchen knife.

Ren Zha dodged and pulled his backpack out of the crack of the door. With a "bang", the door was closed heavily by Wang Meizhen.

Seeing Ren Zha being defeated, the three thin men on the side couldn't help laughing.

"Brother, it's not that what we need to pay for debts. We are civilized people and serious businessmen, but we are not underworlds. We can't do such a strong job, otherwise it's not worth it. After all, we are all working for our elder brothers. We have to pay attention to the long-lasting slowness of this matter." The thin man looked heart-wrenching, "Let's just give her a mental attack. When Wang Meizhen can't stand it anymore, there will always be her place in the Golden Dragon Nightclub. If one day her daughter becomes sensible and needs to subsidize her family, it is also welcome."

Ren Zha twisted his neck and asked:

"How much does Li Facai still owe? I'll pay it back for him. In addition, what's the name of your company?"

Hearing this, the thin man was stunned and walked around Ren Zha for a while. It seemed that he had just seen this young man. He took a sip of cigarette and said:

"Brother, aren't you teasing us? Are you really Li Facai's friend? He is still alive? Although their family has paid most of the usury loans in our Jinyu company, the profits are still 372,000 yuan, and there are zero and balances. All the money is enough to buy a house in Liaocheng. It doesn't look like you are rich, so you can pay it back to him?"

Ren Zha nodded, "I'll pay it back to him."

As he said that, he took off the claw hammer hanging around his waist and took it in his hand, used a corner of the hammer to unzip the backpack, revealing the stacks of hundreds of yuan bills inside.

Seeing this money, the thin man's eyes lit up, the corners of his mouth immediately grinned, and he said:

"Hey, you really want to help him pay back the money? Brother, you are kind and righteous!"

As he said that, he had to reach out to get the money.

Originally, their boss didn't expect to pay off the money that Li Facai owed. It would be better to force Wang Meizhen into the Golden Dragon Nightclub. I didn't expect to pay it off all at once, that would be better.

Ren Zha pulled up the backpack zipper and said:

"First use the IOU to destroy it, and then sign a contract. Since it is a serious debt, then follow the formal process and I will make another call."

Looking at Ren Zha's backpack, then the claw hammer in his hand, the thin man squinted his eyes and nodded:

"Brother is right, we have to go through the formal process. You wait, I will let Erlang bring our company's finances here."

He winked, and a little brother behind him immediately went downstairs to call someone.

The skinny man and another little brother were swaying at this time. You walked to the stairs and looked at the railings to smoke, blocking the way, and asked Ren Zha curiously:

"Brother, where did you come from? Li Facai is really alive? He is getting up again? You are also kind and righteous as such a lot of money."

Ren Zha waved his hand and said nothing, took out his cell phone and dialed a number from Yunshen.

Soon, the phone dialed, Ren Zha said, "Tian Zheng, it's me."

Zheng Haifeng's happy voice came from his phone, "Hahaha, Xiao Ren, how about it? Are you safe to go home? What a main hall, I'm just a deputy, don't scream."

It can be heard from the sound that Zheng Haifeng is in a bad mood, but is particularly good, otherwise he would not have joked with Ren Zha.

I have solved such a big case in the past few days and recovered huge losses. Not only did I have a great face in the system, I have to regard Ren Zha as my noble person, and I will like it no matter how I see it.

Ren Zha smiled slightly and said,

"It won't take long for you to go to the main hall. It's okay for me to shout in advance. I'm at a friend in Liaocheng now. Do you have any friends in the Liaocheng system? Please give me some trouble."

Zheng Haifeng frowned and asked:

"You said, have you encountered some evil forces? Don't worry, although I don't have any acquaintances in Liaocheng, I still have a few friends who have survived their lives in the Liao Provincial system. I will call them later and just tell me what the situation is. If it really doesn't work, I will send a letter of public service there."

After spending a few days together, he also had some understanding of Ren Zha's character and ability. He understood that if the other party had not met a local snake, he would never look for him.

Zheng Haifeng was also very happy to help with this matter. After all, he owed Ren Zha a great favor and could not pay it back for a while. And for such a young man he values, he naturally helped him if he could.

"It's nothing," Ren Zha said, smacking his lips, "I just want to provide you with some clues. What kind of Golden Dragon Nightclub is there in Liaocheng..."

Zheng Haifeng glared at his eyes, and his voice became excited:

"Drug-related?"

"I don't know the specifics. Anyway, I haven't escaped from gangs. I'm just a little clue. The rest depends on you." Ren Zha said with a smile.

"Okay, I'll contact the provincial department over there now!"

"Then I'll trouble you, Zheng Tang."

"What do you mean! You kid bring me credit, I have to thank you. I will definitely go back to Yunsheng when I have time! By the way, just call Uncle Zheng in the future."

"Okay, Uncle Zheng, you can do it first." Ren Zha hit the snake and put on the stick, and immediately climbed on the friendship again.

Zheng Haifeng hung up the phone on the other end, his face was solemn, and after thinking for a moment, he dialed a number from Liao Province.

A rough voice came from the phone: "Old Zheng? Why did the old classmate remember to call me? I'm handling the case, so if you have something to do, hurry up and say it."

Zheng Haifeng raised his eyebrows and stumbled on his face:

"Okay, Li Dahai, what are you doing? Now I'm giving you a case, do you want it?"

At the door of 501, Building 3, Fucheng Community, looking at Ren Zha who had just hung up the phone, the thin man felt a little confused.

Just now, he seemed to have heard words like "Director" and the other party was obviously going to the Golden Dragon Nightclub.

It was the Golden Dragon Nightclub that wanted to force Wang Meizhen into a prostitute.

"Brother, you...ahem, brother, who are you calling?" The thin man coughed lightly and asked with a smile on his face.

Ren Zha blinked: "Oh, Deputy Director Zheng of Yun Province, Uncle Zheng."

"Deputy Director? What unit is it?" The thin man smiled brighter, "Brother, you have someone above you, your relationship is so strong."

Ren Zha said with a pure look on his face: "Public Security. What's the matter? I just helped them solve a case and brought in a casino and drug manufacturing den. This is not a certificate or medal, but it's still in the bag."

As he said that, he took out his meritorious service certificate and medal from his backpack and shook it in front of the thin man.

Hearing this, the thin men looked at each other, feeling a little relieved, as if they had met a cat's mouse.

When this young man first appeared, they thought he was a debt collection company like himself.

Then when he heard the other party's words, he saw the stacks of hundred-dollar bills in his bag, and classified the other party as Li Facai's friend.

After hearing the phone call just now, why did I feel more and more trapped by the character trap?

I originally thought I was a cat, but I didn't expect that I now feel more and more like a mouse...

"Acting, don't think acting can deceive me! Tell you, I have seen scumbags like you!" Wang Meizhen's voice came from the door, with disdain, obviously she was always watching from behind the door.

Ren Zha didn't say anything. He sat on the steps, holding his backpack in one hand and playing with the claw hammer in the other.

The thin men and the other were also a little confused at this time, and they leaned against each other and stopped talking, waiting for Erlangzi to bring the company's finances over.

After a few minutes, the thin man seemed to be unable to stand the depressing atmosphere here, so he took out his cell phone and walked to the corner to start making phone calls.

Judging from his respectful appearance, he seemed to be communicating with his boss.

More than half an hour later, the sound of the car engine came downstairs, and Erlangzi, who had just left, hurried up with a man wearing a famous shoulder bag.

Erlangzi didn't know what had just happened at this time, so Dalala came up and said to the thin man.

"Brother Hou, a large group of police officers suddenly came to the door of Jinlong Nightclub. It seemed like someone was taking over. He said it was a big investigation. What is the situation? What do you support in broad daylight?"

Golden Dragon Nightclub!?

Really got messed up?

That boy is not bluffing!

The thin man looked deeply at Ren Zha who was sitting aside as if he was fine, and whispered to his subordinate:

"I'm idle, don't ask randomly if you shouldn't ask. Where is the IOU? There is also a settlement contract, hurry up!"

The accountant wearing glasses immediately took out the IOU and the contract from his shoulder bag and handed it to the thin man.

The thin man grabbed it, took a deep breath, walked to Ren Zha, first showing a piece of paper with handwritten signatures and handprints, and smiled on his face:

"Brother, it's OK, this is an IOU."

As he said that, he tore the IOU into four pieces.

He took out the documents of the settlement contract and handed them to Ren Zha with both hands:

"Brother, this is a contract for settlement. You see, just need to sign a letter on it."

Ren Zha nodded, looked at the IOU, confirmed that it was Li Facai's handwriting, and received the settlement contract, and shouted at the door:

"Sister-in-law, it's done, come out and sign a contract, and the debt will be cleared in the future."

Then he unzipped the backpack and said to the thin man:

"Thirty-seventy-two nine, right? You can get it yourself, Jinyu Company, right?"

The thin man waved his hand and said:

"No, brother, don't, don't do it, don't do it! You are so disgusting. Our boss just said that the account was just removed. Just treat it as making friends with you. Anything that happens in the future will be yours. It will definitely work on the ground of Liaocheng."

"Bang..." The iron door sounded softly, and Wang Meizhen, holding a kitchen knife, had already opened the door and walked out. Looking at the bag of money and the contract and IOU in Ren Zha's hands, her beautiful eyes were full of disbelief.

Inside the door, Li Ping'er, a little loli in a sailor suit, was showing her face halfway, looking here nervously, ready to rush out to help her mother at any time.

"You... are you really sent by that dead ghost? Is it the friend of that bastard Li Facai?" Wang Meizhen asked in a trembling voice, and at the same time grabbed the IOU and looked at it. It was the one she signed when she saw Li Facai.

"Sister-in-law, it was Brother Facai who asked me to bring you 500,000 yuan. Once you pay back the debt, I can still make some leave. I will make my own decision." Ren Zha said sincerely.

When the thin man saw Wang Meizhen coming out, he quickly turned to her and said:

"Sister-in-law, our company is a serious business. Our boss said that you and our company's debts will be written off and we will clear them up. It is not easy for you to be an orphan and widowed mother, and you don't have to pay back the remaining money."

Then he waved his hands to the three younger brothers: "Let's go, don't cause trouble for your brother and sister-in-law!"

Erlangzi was still a little confused at this time. He looked at the money in the bag and said to the thin man: "No, brother, the money is here, we don't want it?"

"Stop talking nonsense, leave!" The thin man slapped Erlangzi on the head and was about to go downstairs.

"Slow down!" Wang Meizhen shouted, causing the thin men and the others to stop awkwardly again, "I don't want to owe you so much, just how much should I pay!"

Hearing this, Ren Zha smiled slightly, put the backpack that he had packed money in front of him, and said to the few people:
Chapter completed!