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Chapter 171 [Golden Boss]

Han Bin waved his hand and said, "I can't control those things. Now I just need to exchange them for the IOU."

Jin Xiaofo shook his head and said, "San Young Master, if you don't agree, this IOU may be..." He sighed and looked helpless.

"What do you mean?" Han Bin immediately frowned.

A playful smile flashed in Jin Xiaofu's eyes and said slowly: "Three Young Master, you should know that I, Jin Xiaofu, are a businessman, and profit-oriented is the nature of our businessmen. Your loan note has been bought from me. He paid 3,000 taels of silver to buy 500 taels of silver. I was obsessed with money at that time, and actually... I sold it to him. It's really unbearable to you."

Han Bin said in surprise: "You...what did you say?"

Jin Xiaofo looked guilty and sighed: "After I sold it, I immediately realized that this matter was inappropriate and wanted to buy the loan note back, but... but he didn't sell it even if I sold it for 5,000 taels."

Han Bin stood up, pointed at Jin Xiaofu and said, "Are you fucking me?"

"I dare not!" Jin Xiaofo leaned on the big bearskin chair and said calmly: "The Third Young Master is a child of a noble family, and even the young master of Lord Shangshu. How dare I tease the Third Young Master? It was really a mystery to the money at that time. Alas, it's all my fault..."

"Who did you sell?"

"It's my relative." Jin Xiaofo said bitterly: "Now I have broken my grace and drawn a clear line with him. I really don't want to have too much connection with such a villain. He asked me to bring you a message. If the land is not available within three days, he will take the loan note to Master Shangshu to solve the problem for him."

Han Bin was furious, his face turned pale with anger, and said, "Golden Xiao Buddha, I will pay you back the money. You can get it back for me, otherwise don't blame me for being polite."

"San Young Master, I'm really powerless. Even if you kill me now, I can't get the loan note." Jin Xiaofu spread his hands and looked helpless: "Now you can only solve this problem. In fact, this is not a difficult task. As long as you stamp an official seal, everything can be solved."

Han Mo finally asked: "Jin Xiaofu, where is the piece of land you mentioned?"

Jin Xiaofo glanced at Han Mo and said disdainfully: "Is there a place where you talk here?"

Han Mo sneered at the corner of his mouth, and a cold light suddenly appeared in his eyes, and he said lightly: "Are you a businessman, should you pretend to be big in front of our young master?"

Jin Xiaofo laughed and said, "San Young Master, you really don't understand the rules. Do you want me to teach you a lesson?"

Before Han Bin could speak, Han Mo said coldly: "Jin Xiaofu, our third young master is not patient. I will count three times. If you don't take it out, don't blame us for being polite!"

Jin Xiaofo seemed to hear the funnyest joke, sitting on the chair, holding his two white and fat hands together, and said with a smile: "I want to see why you are so rude!" He coughed, and saw the door push open, and seven or eight big men rushed in from outside, each holding big knives. The leader was Yang Laoliu.

After these people came in, they closed the door and surrounded the Han brothers.

Han Bin's face turned blue, his fists clenched, and his finger bones clattered.

"three!"

Han Mo said quietly with a calm expression.

Jin Xiaofo looked at Han Mo with interest. He was quite interested in this follower who was ignorant of advancing and retreating. It was rare to see people talking to him in this threatening tone at Jinqianfang.

"two!"

Han Mo actually smiled at this time, like the spring breeze, looking at Jin Xiaofo with a smile. If the gangsters were in Donghai City, they would be frightened to see the fifth young master's smile, but Jin Xiaofo who had never seen Han Mo was naturally not afraid at all.

"one!"

As soon as the number came out, everyone saw that Han Mo's figure was like a cheetah, rising like lightning, and flew up on the wine table in front of Jin Xiaofu. Before Jin Xiaofu could react, Han Mo kicked Jin Xiaofu's face with a beautiful whirlwind leg. With a "bang", blood burst out, with a few teeth. The teeth in Jin Xiaofu's mouth splattered with blood.

Everyone was shocked and shocked. No one, including Han Bin, would have thought that Han Mo would do it as soon as he said that, without any concern for the weight of Jin Xiaofo, he would take a heavy blow.

The beauty screamed and had already shrank aside.

Han Mo picked up the wine pot on the table. The man rushed forward, grabbed Jin Xiaofu's hair and slammed the wine pot hard on his head. Everyone heard the "pop" sound of the wine pot shattering, and then saw blood coming out of Jin Xiaofu's head. In the blink of an eye, Han Mo took out a dagger from somewhere, grabbed his hair with one hand and lowered his throat with the other hand, but a spring breeze smile on his face, and said softly: "Boss Jin, how about it, is it so comfortable?"

Yang Laoliu and others reacted. When they wanted to take action, they found that Jin Xiaofo was already in Han Mo's hands. They were even more surprised and were afraid to take action.

Jin Xiaofo was in a mess at this time, with blood on his face, and blood was still emitting from his forehead and the corners of his mouth.

"What a bold thing!" Yang Laoliu pointed at Han Mo with a knife, his face gloomy: "Boy, if you want to walk out of the Jinqianfang alive, I advise you to let us Boss Jin go soon, and then kneel down and kowtow a few times. Boss Jin might be soft-hearted and let you go, otherwise...!"
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