1533: C1533 Revenge

C1533 Revenge

2Walking out of the antique store, Lin Zihao let out a long breath and said:

"Awesome!"

It was as if the oppression he had suffered for so many years had finally been vented.

Zhang Muye nodded. "Take the three hundred thousand and return the debt first. We'll do something else."

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In a mansion!

A woman as beautiful as fire was staring out the window with a glass of red wine in her leopard-patterned dress.

Her eyes were filled with sadness, as if there were many moving stories hidden in them.

A subordinate walked in front of the woman and said respectfully:

"Boss, Zhang Muye has been very high-profile in our territory recently!"

The woman was Yi Muhua.

Back then, Big Brother of the underworld, Yi Qingtian, followed Zhang Muye and supported him in defeating Wan Feng at the banquet.

This had always been the knot in Yi Muhua's heart.

All those years, she had a good impression of Wan Feng, but because of her father, she eventually fell in love with Zhang Muye.

Although she later confirmed that Wan Feng's crime was unforgivable, she was still filled with hatred towards Zhang Muye.

Because it was Zhang Muye who caused Wan Feng's death.

Currently, Yi Qingtian's illness was beyond cure.

Yi Muhua held the power!

Now that Zhang Muye had returned, why was he still so arrogant as to challenge Zhao Kuan?

Yi Muhua wanted to let Zhang Muye know how fierce her revenge would be when she dealt with Wan Feng that year.

Furthermore, the current Zhang Muye was just a rotten dog without the protection of his parents. What right did he have to challenge Zhao Kuan?

Who gave him the courage?

Furthermore, there was that person behind Zhao Kuan.

Challenging Zhao Kuan was challenging that person!

Yi Muhua would never agree.

Women were born to worship the strong. After Wan Feng died, the person behind Zhao Kuan appeared out of nowhere. Not only did he sweep away all the old forces of Zhang Muye into the garbage, he also became the king of this city with an even more powerful force!

Yi Muhua worshiped him!

He was willing to do everything for him!

And Zhang Muye challenging Zhao Kuan was challenging him, so Yi Muhua would never agree.

At the same time, he would let Zhang Muye know that his era had passed. He was just a dog, not to mention challenging Zhao Kuan.

Even Yi Muhua could pinch him to death with a single finger!

Yi Muhua nodded and asked:

"Where is he now?"

His subordinate answered:

"He went to the slums today and found a trash called Old Sixth."

"But that Old Sixth seems to be the Lin Zihao of the past!"

Yi Muhua smiled.

"Oh! Continue to monitor."

Zhang Muye, just wait!

I will tear you to pieces!

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Afternoon!

In a run-down mahjong hall, there was a hubbub of voices.

Brother Scar crossed his legs and slammed the table hard.

"Nonsense, give me the money!"

A shorty arrived. Brother Scar said, "Brother Scar, that trash is here to give me the money."

Brother Scar was stunned. He is really rich? Bring him here."

The shorty nodded and brought Lin Zihao over.

Lin Zihao took out a bag of cash and said, "Brother Scar, this is three hundred thousand. You can count it."

Brother Scar nodded and looked at the color.

"Oh, it is indeed three hundred thousand. Then when will the rest of the money be returned?"

Lin Zihao was stunned.

"What's the rest of the money? I don't understand Brother Scar's meaning. Isn't this 300,000? I've paid off all the money!"

Brother Scar rolled his eyes and scolded:

"What the hell are you pretending for?"

"I've been waiting all morning. You don't want money? You don't want interest?"

"Do you think time is worthless for trash like you?"

Lin Zihao understood. Brother Scar saw that he easily took out 300,000 yuan. Was he planning to take another sum?

Lin Zihao asked. "How much do you want?"

Brother Scar took out his phone and counted. "I waited for you for a total of six hours. Three hundred and sixty-eight, three hundred thousand multiplied by six, that is one million and eight hundred thousand. That is ten points and one hundred and eighty thousand."

"Another one hundred and eighty thousand will be enough."

Lin Zihao said, "You want one hundred and eighty thousand in six hours?"

Scar Brother rolled his eyes and said, "What? You are not willing?"

Lin Zihao suppressed the anger in his heart and said, "Okay! Wait a moment, I will go and get the money for you."

Then Lin Zihao went out. Not long after, Zhang Muye followed Lin Zihao into the house.

"I still need 180,000 interest, right?"

Brother Scar looked at Zhang Muye from head to toe.

"Who the hell are you? Mind my business?"

Zhang Muye did not say anything. He had already guessed that there would be more complications. He raised another 200,000 yuan and threw it to Brother Scar.

"There are two hundred thousand here. Lin Zihao doesn't owe you anything now."

After taking the real two hundred thousand, brother Scar did not believe that he had earned another sum.

After the joy, he secretly regretted it. Damn it, if he knew it would be so easy to get it, he should have asked for more just now.

Brother Scar rolled his eyes and suddenly knocked over the cup beside him.

"Look at you, you were so careless? You knocked over my cup. You have to pay for it. "

Zhang Muye said.

"How much?"

Brother Scar said,

"This belongs to the Qing Dynasty, at least 100,000 yuan."

Zhang Muye took out another 100,000 yuan and handed it to Brother Scar.

"Do you want more?"

"I still have 400,000 yuan. Think of an excuse to give it to you."

Brother Scar finally felt that something was wrong. Other people would have been furious if they had been blackmailed like this. At least they would have to turn their faces around and say something nasty, right? Unlike Zhang Muye, who directly delivered the money to his doorstep and asked Brother Scar if he still wanted it or not?

Especially Zhang Muye. Although his tone was flat and not like that of a fierce person, his whole body was emitting an inexplicable killing intent that made people shiver.

Brother Scar bit the bullet and said:

"Since you are so tactful, then leave the money and then get lost!"

As expected, Zhang Muye obediently threw the money to Brother Scar.

"Brother Scar, does that mean my brother does not owe you anything?"

Brother Scar nodded and said:

"No more."

Zhang Muye lit a cigarette and smoked. "Since my brother has settled the score with you, then it's my turn to settle the score with you."

Brother Scar slammed the table and stood up. "F * ck Cao, you dare to settle the score with me? You want to get even with me, su Mei."

Zhang Muye said.

"You hit my brother, and you even told him to kneel down and kowtow before calling you grandpa. Is there such a thing?"

Brother Scar showed no signs of weakness.

"There is indeed such a thing. What? Don't tell me you want to have a taste of this too? If you want, I don't mind you calling me grandpa."

As soon as those words came out, everyone burst into laughter.

They had seen grandsons before, but they had never seen anyone take the initiative to call him grandpa.

Zhang Muye said.

"My brother owes you three hundred thousand, and you took one million."

"I'll count you three times."

"Now you kneel on the ground and call my brother Grandpa thirty times, kowtow three hundred times, and I'll let you go."

Brother Scar flew into a rage. "You're courting death!"

He raised the stool he had prepared earlier and threw it at Zhang Muye.

Zhang Muye did not move, but suddenly there was a sound of air breaking. Lieh Dao appeared out of nowhere and blew the stool in Scar's hand away, then hit Scar's arm. Scar screamed and broke his arm.

When Scar Brother's brothers saw this, they drew their knives from the drawer of the card table.

There was a loud sound!

Unexpectedly, more than a hundred strong men rushed out and rushed in with their weapons in their hands.

The group of strong men with knives were all shocked when they saw this.

Two of the strong men wanted to make a move, but they fell to the ground after two slashes.

Brother Scar's face changed, and he said angrily:

"What do you want to do?"

Lieh Dao immediately stepped on Brother Scar.

No one dared to move Scar's brother.

Seeing the shiny guy, scar finally knew that he had come with bad intentions.

"Let... let me go."

Zhang Muye took a knife and handed it to Lin Zihao. He said, "You will take revenge for today."

Lin Zihao held the knife and stared at Scar coldly. Scar was so scared that he trembled.

"You lowly prick, do you dare to touch me?"

"I am Sister Hua's man. If you dare to touch me, sister Hua will kill your whole family."

Zhang Muye was stunned.

"Who is Sister Hua?"

The tiger next to him said.

"Sister Hua is Yi Muhua."

"Yi Muhua?"

Zhang Muye felt that this name was somewhat familiar, and Lin Zihao, who was beside him, said:

"Her father was Yi Qingtian, a big shot in the underworld!"

Zhang Muye nodded.

"I remember now."

"Long time no see."

"I can go and meet her"

Brother Scar spat on the ground and said.

"Who are you? Who is Sister Hua?"

"You think you deserve to know Sister Hua?"

Ba Hu smiled.

"Old dog, do you know who is standing in front of you?"

Brother Scar said, "Who is it?"

Ba Hu said, "Zhang Muye, Boss Zhang!"

Ba Hu rolled his eyes and said,

"I don't know him."

He really didn't know him. Back when Zhang Muye swept across the entire upper class and became the supreme, scar was just a small loser who couldn't reach that level.

Ba Hu said, "Then do you know who the Sixth Brother you bullied is?"

Scar looked at Lin Zihao and said with contempt.

"A useless bum waiting to die. How can he let me know who he is?"

Ba Hu said,

"The former patriarch of Lin's Group, Lin Zihao. I believe you are familiar with this name."

This time, scar's expression finally changed.

Of course he knew Lin Zihao. In the past, the four great families were all-powerful in Xiangjiang.

He was the one who stood at the top of the Xiangjiang's society!

Brother Scar was the boss of this street, but he was thousands of miles away from the Lin Zihao of the past. Lin Zihao could really pinch him to death with one finger.

However, scar Zi couldn't believe that this man who was trampled under his feet, who was as lowly as a dog, was actually the former leader of Lin's Group, Lin Zihao.

When he thought about how he had stepped on the old boss of the Lin's Group, he felt a chill down his spine.

Ba Hu continued.

"Even Lin Zihao, sister Hua, and even Sister Hua's father, boss Yi Qingtian."

"When you see Boss Zhang, you must bow down to him!"

Brother Scar looked at Zhang Muye with suspicion. He did not believe that Zhang Muye would be so powerful.

Suddenly, brother Scar laughed wildly.

"So what if he is the boss of Lin's Group?"

"So what if he's Boss Zhang?"

"My brothers are here. You won't be able to escape."

It turned out that when Scar was dealing with Zhang Muye and the others, he had secretly called for help.

Now, there were more than a hundred people surrounding the mahjong house.

Suddenly, there was a cracking sound. The hundreds of men who had just come in revealed their clothes, which were covered with oil, and then rushed out of the mahjong house.

Not long later, they heard a furious roar from outside. The sound of gunfire immediately turned silent.

Brother Scar's face was ashen. He didn't expect Zhang Muye's men to be so powerful that they were armed to the teeth.

He was just a hooligan in the martial world. What right did he have to fight someone of Zhang Muye's level?

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