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Chapter 190 Mr. Qin, I'm late!

"This is really a dilemma."

Qin Mo shrugged helplessly, a cold light flashed through his eyes, and he touched his chin, as if he was really considering the request made by Wu Qiuming.

However, just one second passed, Qin Mo laughed out loud, rubbed his wrists, and said with a smile: "I thought about it carefully. I am not very satisfied with your two conditions."

"Otherwise, I can pay you medical expenses and mental loss, but I want to add a few million more to break your legs!"

Qin Mo lit a cigarette, and the thick smoke sprayed directly on Wu Qiuming's face.

"you……"

However, Qin Mo's eyes sterned in an instant, and he swung his heavy punch towards Wu Qiuming's face.

With a huge punch, Wu Qiuming didn't react at all. He was directly hit by the eye socket and was hit with a huge panda eye!

"Oh, I dare to fight back. Brothers, come on to me and settle this kid!"

The people brought by Wu Qiuming saw that Qin Mo was the first to take action and even slapped their employer Wu Qiuming. Isn’t this ** naked slap them in the face?

He was furious and rushed towards Qin Mo.

However, how could these ordinary people be Qin Mo's opponents?

After two steps, Qin Mo knocked down several people to the ground like a autumn wind sweeping away the fallen leaves.

"Qin Mo, you are cruel, remember it for me!"

Wu Qiuming made a harsh statement, covered his bruised and swollen eyes and ran out in the opposite direction of Qin Mo.

Just when he thought Qin Mo's revenge could only be revenged next time, a figure suddenly appeared in front of him!

"Di Cheng! Brother Di!"

Wu Qiuming was overjoyed and hurried to Di Cheng's side and shouted for help.

Di Cheng had a good relationship with Wu Qiuming's father Wu Kuohai and often helped him deal with some things that Wu Kuohai was inconvenient to come forward. After a while, Wu Qiuming also had some impression of this big boss in the Tao.

At this time, when he saw Di Cheng, Wu Qiuming was as if he had seen his own father. He quickly ran to Di Cheng's side, hugged Di Cheng's thigh, and howled, "Brother Di, save me."

"Qin Mo... This kid wants to kill me. Please help me settle him. I'll go back and ask my father to give you generous rewards!"

Wu Qiuming pointed at Qin Mo and said sternly.

"Young Master Wu, we don't seem to be that familiar with each other, can we not hold my thighs?"

After hearing Wu Qiuming's words, Di Cheng did not move any action, but instead sneered.

"What's the meaning?"

Wu Qiuming was slightly stunned and did not react for a while.

"Bang!"

The slap sounded, extremely crisp.

Wu Qiuming looked at Wu Qiuming, who was covering his face and full of disbelief, and said with a sneer: "Can you understand now?"

He kicked Wu Qiuming into the garbage dump on the side of the road. Di Cheng glanced at him disdainfully, walked straight towards Qin Mo, walked to him, bowed slightly, and said in a deep voice: "Mr. Qin, I'm late, sorry!"

"fine."

Qin Mo waved his hand, his face calmly.

In fact, he had already noticed it when Wu Qiuming followed Qin Mo.

But of course Qin Mo would not give up on his plan to drink just because such a jumping clown followed behind him.

However, while drinking in the bar, Qin Mo happened to see Di Cheng and mentioned casually that Wu Qiuming was following him.

Di Cheng, who had seen Qin Mo's terrifying skills last time, was completely convinced by Qin Mo. After hearing the news, he volunteered to stand up for Qin Mo.

So this scene happened at this moment.

"Mr. Qin, don't know what to do with him now?"

Di Cheng paused and asked respectfully.

"hehe."

Qin Mo showed a faint smile, walked to Wu Qiuming, covered his chest, and said with a smile: "I was hit by your brother just now, and I was threatened by you with violent intimidation, and now I have been scared to death."

"The injury is even more serious. Tell me, how should I compensate you?"

"I...how could my brother get hurt...well, how much do you want?"

Wu Qiuming was about to refute, but when he saw Di Cheng, who was like a black iron tower behind Qin Mo, he immediately retracted his words behind and asked Qin Mo for his opinion tremblingly.

"Well, it's not too much. Just pay 10 million. I don't dare to ask for it if I have too much. As the saying goes, ill-gotten wealth is not desirable. I only take the share I deserve."

Qin Mo smiled slightly and said slowly.

"What!"

Wu Qiuming widened his eyes, looked at Qin Mo, and subconsciously retorted: "You still have to ask you what you deserve to get with ten million? You are clearly extortion!"

"Bang!"

As soon as I finished speaking, my face felt a burning pain.

Di Cheng shook his hand, looked at Wu Qiuming, and said word by word: "Give you a chance to reorganize your language."

"I...I..."

Wu Qiuming was so scared by Di Cheng's move that he couldn't speak well, and his heart was filled with fear.

"I don't have that much money now."

Wu Qiuming said with a bitter face.

He suddenly realized that he seemed to be falling into Qin Mo's hands again today.

Although he didn't want to admit it, the situation was better than others. If he didn't bow his head, he would not doubt that Di Cheng, the former black market champion, would beat him to death!

"That's not simple. Although you don't have money, you have a rich father."

Di Cheng curled a sneer on the corner of his mouth, grabbed Wu Qiuming's hair, and said, "Call your father to send money. A ten-million yuan is not a minute, and it is limited to one hour."

"One minute later, I will break a finger of yours!"

After saying the last sentence, Di Cheng let go of Wu Qiuming's hair and stood aside with his arms in his arms.

After hearing Di Cheng's words, Wu Qiuming's legs trembled violently and he was almost scared to pee. He hurriedly took out his cell phone and dialed Wu Kuohai's phone number.

After the phone was connected, Wu Qiuming repeated Di Cheng's words with a hoarse voice, and then emphasized: "Dad, there is only one hour, you must come quickly. I don't want to be a disabled person."

"What! Is Di Cheng a big deal about my son?"

Hang up the phone and Wu Kuohai, who was sitting on the sofa at home, punched the coffee table, his face full of anger.

A young woman in a nightgown behind her hugged Wu Kuohai's neck with a smile and said in a sweet voice: "Brother Hai, what's wrong? I'll help you relieve the fever."

"Get out!"

The son was in danger. Wu Kuohai was not in the mood to exercise now. After slapped the young woman in the face, Wu Kuohai, who had a deep frown, picked up the phone and quickly found Chen Jiu's number.

Chen Jiu!

The boss behind the Freeman Bar, Hua Yunfei’s immediate boss!

Di Cheng was just a loyal dog under Concubine Hua Yun. He asked Chen Jiu to subdue him, which was called one thing to surrender one thing.

"Master Jiu, please give me something to you and get my son."

After the phone was connected, Wu Kuohai went in with one shot and said in a deep voice.
Chapter completed!
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