Chapter 470: Ji Qinglin appears

When he went up, he was about to drag Su Ce to the side, and the young man avoided his touch with disgust: "If you have something to say, talk about it."

Song Changmao couldn't care about anything else at this time. He didn't even notice that his nephew's psychosis was cured. His eyes were full of holes that he had borrowed hundreds of thousands from the casino.

He looked anxious: "" Linfeng, you can't wait for death, help your uncle. "

Taking advantage of his nephew's young age and being bullied, he didn't shy away from the antecedents. He just kept pretending to be miserable: "Did you hear? If you don't pay me, they want two of my fingers."

It wasn't enough to sell badly, so when the memories came together, Song Changmao continued: "Your mother was at the mercy of me back then, but now she entrusts you to me again, it's not too much for me to ask him hundreds of thousands of dollars? Hurry up and call your mother. phone."

Although the original protagonist Qu Linfeng did not have much memory for Su Ce, he still had the necessary premise and background. This Song Changmao was rotten to the core, and his wife and children ran away with others.

Qu Linfeng's mother gave his son to him, but that was the reason why he had already given up the son.

The reason why he didn't throw it away was because he wanted to feel better mentally - how could he be better off if he gave his demented son to such a gambler?

Mrs. Qu should have known it earlier, but she did it anyway, and she even gave her a living allowance of 20,000 yuan per month.

It seems that she is good to this son, but in fact she is just asking for peace of mind.

In her eyes, things should be like this... She did not abandon her son, but gave him to her own elder brother, and has been offering 20,000 yuan a month.

She has fulfilled her obligations as a mother, and as for the consequences, it is not something she can control.

Su Ce was born in a wealthy family, and he has heard and seen such dirty things a lot. He has already seen it, so he did not spend energy on interpersonal relationships from the beginning, but stayed far away, and did not want to be contaminated at all. any relationship.

But he didn't expect Song Changsheng to spend 1 million and let the people from the casino come to block him once, which was not enough. He even went to the school gate to block him in person. It can be seen that he doesn't even want face for money.

If so, what else should he worry about?

If it wasn't for You Mu watching at the school gate just now and not wanting the little girl to see a bad picture, he wouldn't have gone home with Song Changsheng at all.

At this time, there was no scruples, Su Ce was lazy even to cover up, and only put down the last sentence: "I don't care about your business. If you want money, you can call yourself. If you dare to go to school to provoke me in the future, be careful of me—"

Before he finished speaking, he suddenly felt his mind go black for a while.

The sudden dizziness made him close his eyes and his body was shaking.

When he opened it again, the impatience in the boy's eyes was replaced by a deep darkness.

Song Changmao, who was beside him, was still chattering non-stop. The people from the casino were very close to them, and they listened to the content of the conversation. Seeing that there was no hope of collecting money, they were already impatient.

He stepped forward and pushed towards Su Ce's chest, "Young man, if you have money..."

Before he finished speaking, his wrist was buckled, and the young man in front of him was expressionless: "Do you want money?"

Others were furious: "You kid are playing with us!"

Only the leader whose wrist was clasped knew how painful his hand was. He struggled a little, but fortunately, the boy did not continue to exert force, allowing him to be free.

The leader rubbed his wrist in horror, but spoke more politely, and was still testing the bottom line of the young man in front of him: "Your uncle borrowed 150,000 yuan from our casino, and if you don't pay today, you will have to use two fingers. deduct interest."

He pulled out the dagger from his waist, and kept paying attention to the expression of the young man in front of him: "If it's inconvenient for you now, you can just give a few thousand dollars at will, this time I'll call the shots, no matter how much you give, you will be charged a month's interest. "

A smile appeared on Song Changmao's face, but just as he was about to speak, his right hand was pressed.

The expressionless young man moved so fast that the leading casino people couldn't see clearly, and he snatched the dagger in his hand.

The young man held the dagger in one hand and pressed Song Changmao's hand against the wall in the other.

Blood splattered, and with the belated screams, the others were instantly silenced.

Blood sprayed on his face, making the originally fair, clean and beautiful young man instantly turn into a demon, but he didn't notice it.

He just turned his face away, looked at the person in the casino, and asked in a low voice, "Two fingers, right?"

The leader had never seen such a neat, frenzied debt collection scene, and couldn't help feeling a little terrified.

Meeting the boy's emotionless eyes, he instinctively took a few steps back, then nodded: "Yes, yes... two..."

Then I saw the young man raise the dagger in his hand again and draw it down. This time, Song Changmao lost his ring finger.

Along with the miserable howl that didn't sound like a human voice, Song Changmao's fingers fell to the ground, as well as a blood-stained dagger.

The young man looked indifferent and didn't even look at Song Changmao, who was curling up and rolling on the ground in pain. He just said: "Now he has paid the debt himself, the rules of the casino... The family of the debtor did not directly sign any agreement with the casino. , you have no right to go beyond the debtor to seek debts from your family members."

His expression swept over everyone except Song Changmao, and his voice was so cold that he was completely emotionless: "Don't come to me again in the future."

When the words fell, he turned around and left. When he arrived, he bent over, picked up the schoolbag on the ground from the door, and disappeared from everyone's sight.

He was obviously a young man who had just come of age, but at that moment, the oppression of the people present was comparable to that of a demon.

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Meeting the boy's emotionless eyes, he instinctively took a few steps back, then nodded: "Yes, yes... two..."

Then I saw the young man raise the dagger in his hand again and draw it down. This time, Song Changmao lost his ring finger.

Along with the miserable howl that didn't sound like a human voice, Song Changmao's fingers fell to the ground, as well as a blood-stained dagger.

His expression swept over everyone except Song Changmao, and his voice was so cold that he was completely emotionless: "Don't come to me again in the future."

When the words fell, he turned around and left. When he arrived, he bent over, picked up the schoolbag on the ground from the door, and disappeared from everyone's sight.

He was obviously a young man who had just come of age, but at that moment, the oppression of the people present was comparable to that of a demon.

…

Your family members have not signed any agreement directly with the casino, and you have no right to go beyond the debtor to ask your family members for debts. "

His expression swept over everyone except Song Changmao, and his voice was so cold that he was completely emotionless: "Don't come to me again in the future."

When the words fell, he turned around and left. When he arrived, he bent over, picked up the schoolbag on the ground from the door, and disappeared from everyone's sight.

He was obviously a young man who had just come of age, but at that moment, the oppression of the people present was comparable to that of a demon.

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