The group walked into the nightclub and did not pass through the lobby. Instead, they turned directly into the back after entering the door. They turned for more than a minute before stopping in front of a door. According to Jing Fei's feeling, this should be a basement.

"Bang,,"

The door opened, and a spacious room suddenly appeared, like a hall, with many sofas and tables and chairs inside, scattered around in a mess. There were seven or eight people sitting in many places in the middle. In addition, the people brought in by the bald man, there were more than ten. At first glance, they were a thug and had a bad breath.

The room was a little smoky, and Qingqing was choked and coughed twice before she even entered.

"Xiaoguang, people brought it,"

A middle-aged man with a gloomy temperament on the center sofa raised his head and looked at his head lightly.

"Brother Hua, I've brought it," the bald man hurried forward, unlike the arrogance he was when facing Jing Fei and others. He had a typical smile on his face. It was obvious that he was very awe of the man on the sofa. In fact, it was not just him. Everyone in the room looked at this man with a sense of awe.

Then the bald man walked quickly to Brother Hua to explain the matter briefly, and finally pointed at Jing Fei with his finger, as if saying: The money is on this guy.

"You are Fan Jian's son-in-law,"

After hearing the bald man's words, the man called Brother Hua waved his hand and the room suddenly became quiet. Then he raised his eyes to look at Jing Fei, and asked in a cold voice.

"Yes," Jing Fei nodded, and at the same time reached out and pinched Qingqing's arm beside her, hinting that she should not speak, and then hand it over to herself.

As for Dapeng who was following the last, Jing Fei had no time to care. In fact, since he entered here, Dapeng's face had turned pale, as if he was very scared, but he stood there with a composure and calmness, and was completely scared by the crowd and posture in the room.

"Xiao Guang said that the money is on you, take it out," Brother Hua said lightly, with a domineering momentum, and his tone was like giving orders instead of communicating.

"As the saying goes, pay money with one hand and the other hand. I haven't seen anyone yet, how can I give you money?" Jing Fei suddenly looked at Brother Hua and smiled deeply, and said,

Brother Hua looked at Jing Fei's eyes and was slightly stunned. He seemed to have never expected Jing Fei to dare to talk to him like this, but he quickly recovered and sneered: "The words are good, but have you not figured out the form? Do you think you can still let you decide after entering here?"

"Let's not talk about whether to do something or not. Are you just talking about money? You should just talk about money," Jing Fei shook his head and said,

"It's interesting, you're not afraid at all," Brother Hua looked at Jing Fei with even more curiousness.

"Are you afraid it will be useful?"

Jing Fei asked,

"It's useless to be afraid. Since you enter here, you have to listen to me, because this is my territory," Brother Hua smiled a little gloomy: "But what you said is also good. Pay money and hand over the other. Let's follow the rules. Xiaoguang, go in and call out the bad guy. Who, should you take out your card and show me if it's true?"

"I will naturally take out the card when someone comes out," Jing Fei was unmoved and didn't hear anything at all about Brother Hua's words.

Brother Hua's face darkened again, but he didn't say anything. With his intuition of being in the world over the years, the guy in front of him felt something was wrong. Generally speaking, ordinary people came here without saying anything else, but just so many of them were so scared that they dared not speak, let alone calmly speaking to themselves.

But the young man in front of him was so calm, he was even calmer than himself, as if he had entered his own house.

This made Brother Hua feel a little confused. He always felt that the guy in front of him would be not simple. It would be better to provoke as little as possible. Anyway, he was just for money, and it was the most important thing to get money, so as not to cause unnecessary trouble.

Jing Fei didn't know what Brother Hua was thinking. He probably didn't care even if he knew, because he didn't care at all. As soon as he entered the door, he could tell that these people in front of him looked scary. In fact, they were the most ordinary gangsters, and they were not even formal organizations. Strictly speaking, they were the lowest-level people living in society. Three words: not a good person,

At best, such people can only be thugs and charge some protection fees. As for bigger things, they can't do them at all, and they won't have their turn to do it.

Of course, you can also help with usury, but it will never be too much. It will take a hundred thousand or eighty thousand to death, and one million is pure nonsense.

Therefore, ordinary people will definitely be frightened when they see the situation in front of them, but Jing Fei saw that there were many loopholes. Just like this, a group of people gave us loans and had one million yuan. They would not have the ability or courage to give them a hundred courages.

If they really dare to do this, they will probably not be far from death.

So the matter in front of me is abnormal first, there must be something hidden in it, and Jing Fei has vaguely guessed some of it, but it is still a matter of the final determination.

Soon, there was a sound of footsteps outside the door.

The bald man who led Jing Fei in walked in first. Following the bald man was a thin middle-aged man, who looked like a big smoker at first glance, with deep eyes. As soon as he entered the door, he glanced around. Then he saw Qingqing not far from the door, and immediately wailed: "Daughter, you are finally here. If you don't come again, your dad will die."

The voice is miserable and pitiful,

But Jing Fei frowned vigorously. Perhaps ordinary people would be confused by his appearance at first glance. In addition, this guy howled so miserably, he would definitely think that this guy was tortured by inhuman here. But what kind of eyes are Jing Fei? He could tell at a glance that although this guy's eye sockets were deep, he was not tortured at all, but was born with excessive indulgence in taking out. He recalled that this guy was a basement of a nightclub, it was already very good that this guy could still stand up. As for this guy's miserable voice, how to hear it, how to fake it.

It's purely acting,

It's true that just like my own inference, these people are acting.

As for why the acting is

Now even a fool can guess it at once, just to deceive Qingqing's one million.

One million is not much more, but it is still an astronomical figure for ordinary people. At least in the eyes of these people, one million is definitely a huge sum of money. Whether it is for Qingqing's me or the people led by Brother Hua, it is the same.

Jing Fei never expected this to be the result. He carefully calculated the countermeasures and prepared for a long time. In the end, he found that everything was acting, which was a scam at all.

Fan Jian and a group of social hooligans are joining in deceiving his daughter.

What's this guy?

Even now Jing Fei suspected that Murong Qianqian had known this a long time ago, otherwise she would not have let herself deal with it. It was really difficult to solve this matter. After finding out the truth, Jing Fei was a little stunned and didn't know what to do.

"That person, now the person has brought him to you. Look, we didn't do anything about him. You can take out the money now and leave," Brother Hua suddenly said at this time, "the momentum" is very strong, but in Jing Fei's eyes, Brother Hua is just a flowery air and can't suppress himself at all. If he can die, he can shake street gangsters like "Brother Dapeng". He has just such a little deterrent power.

"Um,"

Jing Fei nodded. This matter was really hard to do. While thinking, he turned to look at Qingqing: "This is your father. If so, you can take your father out of here first, and then you can go back first. I'll deal with the subsequent matters."

"Brother Jing,"

Qingqing's eyes suddenly showed nervousness.

"Don't you believe me yet? If you don't want to cause trouble for me, hurry up and take your dad away," Jing Fei glared at him in anger.

"oh,"

Qingqing didn't dare to refute, and immediately walked to the "poor" Fan Jian, took his father's hand and walked out.

"What do you mean?" Brother Hua's face suddenly became gloomy when he saw it.

"I'm still here, let him leave first, otherwise I'm not relieved. What if I give money, what if you don't let anyone go?" Jing Fei made a fool of himself and found an excuse.

"Hey, you're very smart. My Brother Hua is not the kind of person you said," Brother Hua's smile was a little ugly.

"I don't know who you are, so I don't believe you, but don't worry, let him leave first, and I will give you money when they are safe."

Jing Fei said lightly: "Even if you force yourself to keep them, it's useless. Even if I give you a card and don't tell the password, you can't get it out. If things get big, it's not good for the police to startle, right?"

Brother Hua's face changed drastically, and then he waved his hand: "Let them go," but his eyes stared at Jing Fei, as long as this guy didn't leave,

Qingqing looked back at Jing Fei with concern, and finally gritted her teeth and pulled her father out. Dapeng, who was very "loyal", quickly left. The atmosphere here made him breathless and he didn't dare to stay for a second.

Seeing the three of them going out, Jing Fei suddenly took two steps forward, sat down casually on a sofa, without saying a word, took out a cigarette and put it in his mouth.

Seeing this scene, Brother Hua frowned, but finally didn't say anything. The others in the room looked at Jing Fei with bad eyes, but they didn't say anything either. Brother Hua didn't say anything, so he was not at all.

Time passed by minute by minute, and five minutes passed. Jing Fei received a text message, which was sent by Qingqing, saying that it was safe.

With a gentle curl of his mouth, Jing Fei then raised his head: "Okay, now my people are safe. Let's talk about usury,"

"Since you are safe, should you hand over your bank card?" Brother Hua looked at Jing Fei coldly.

"Of course I will pay it, but you have to return the loan quota from usury to me, otherwise what should I do if you ask for it again in two days?" Jing Fei smiled.

"Don't worry, as long as you hand over the loan, I'll give you the loan note," Brother Hua took out a loan note from his body very quickly and shook it in front of Jing Fei.

"Show me, otherwise how can I make sure that the IOU is real," Jing Fei stretched out his hand.

Brother Hua looked at Jing Fei coldly, as if he was hesitating. Then he turned around and looked at the more than ten brothers around him, and then handed the loan note to Jing Fei: "You can't even see, it's really a two-faced and three-killing thing, Brother Hua can't do it," but he thought to himself, I have so many people here, and I'm afraid you can't do it alone.

Jing Fei grabbed the IOU and took a look and found that this was really an IOU, and the signature was Fan Jian. In addition, there was another seal. Although it was not formal, it was absolutely effective on the road.

The IOU is not fake,
Chapter completed!