Bai Long's legs went weak, and he almost knelt on the ground.
He hurriedly raised his hands, his face filled with terror.
"Brother, don't shoot."
"I don't recognize you, Bai. I don't think I've offended you."
"You're probably doing this for the money, aren't you?"
"Name your price, and I, Bai, will have no objections."
Upon hearing this, Ye Tian smiled knowingly and said calmly.
"How much do you think your life is worth?"
Bai Long's expression changed. Wasn't this just creating a problem for him?
With so many underlings around, driving too little is embarrassing, but driving too much is painful.
However, Bai Long couldn't care less about that now.
As long as I can stay alive, that's all that matters.
At worst, we can get revenge later and make that kid wish he were dead.
Thinking of this, Bai Long smiled at Ye Tian and said.
"Young man, how about 500,000?"
Bang!
No sooner had he finished speaking than Ye Tian smashed the butt of his spear into Bai Long's head.
Bai Long let out a miserable scream as blood streamed down his face.
"Since you don't value your dog life, there's no point in keeping you alive."
After Ye Tian finished speaking, his eyes turned cold, and a murderous aura surged forth.
"One million, one million!"
Bai Long was so frightened he almost peed himself, and hurriedly shouted.
Hehe~
Ye Tian responded with a cold laugh and then shot him again with the butt of his gun.
Two million!
The white dragon howled in pain and quickly raised the price.
As a result, Ye Tian responded with an even more ferocious attack.
Bai Long felt dizzy and lightheaded, with excruciating pain, and could barely stand.
"Young man, stop hitting him."
"Name a number, just name a number, okay?"
Bai Long cried out in terror, no longer daring to make another offer.
If the report is unsatisfactory, you'll get beaten up again.
It would be better to let Ye Tian just say it directly.
"Ten million!" Ye Tian said directly.
What?
Bai Long's lips twitched, and he almost cried as he looked at Ye Tian.
"Young man, where would I get ten million?"
"You're robbing me!"
Although the White Dragon Gang is quite large and also runs a casino.
But he was only a local tyrant; he mainly dealt with farmers on a daily basis.
Bai Long has been struggling for over ten years, but he's only managed to raise thirty to fifty million.
But most of it was taken out and given as tribute to Wang Biao in the county.
In addition, having over a hundred henchmen under his command is also a considerable expense.
His total net worth is only around ten million.
As soon as Ye Tian opened his mouth, he pulled down Ye Tian's underwear.
How could he bear to part with it?
Ye Tian sneered disdainfully and said arrogantly.
"If you think I'm robbing, then I am robbing!"
Ye Tian did not deny this.
Back in the Immortal Realm, killing and robbing were the rules of survival, nothing out of the ordinary.
Before killing the White Dragon, of course we must first plunder him completely.
Otherwise, wouldn't all that money be wasted?
As for the so-called secular morality of the mortal world?
I've understood a principle ever since the day Ye Tian was murdered.
Trying to reason with bad people about morality is just making things difficult for yourself.
When dealing with bad people, you have to be even worse and more ruthless than them!
Only in this way will bad people fear you, be afraid of you, and stay far away from you.
On the contrary, it is the best protection for oneself.
Ye Tian understood this very well.
Otherwise, Ye Tian would have died long ago during his thousand years in the Immortal Realm.
"Young man, could you give me a smaller portion?"
"Ten million? I really don't have that much!"
Bai Long pleaded with Ye Tian with a bitter face.
"No?"
"Then die!"
After Ye Tian finished speaking, his eyes turned cold, and he was about to pull the trigger.
Bai Long was so frightened he almost wet his pants, and hurriedly shouted.
"Here, I'll give it to you!"
Ye Tian gave his mother's bank card number and said coldly.
"You have ten minutes."
"If the money doesn't arrive, your head will be blown off."
With a bitter face, Bai Long could only instruct one of his trusted henchmen to transfer the money quickly, no matter how reluctant he was.
The transfer was completed quickly.
At the same time, Song Qin called.
"Xiao Tian, Mom suddenly received ten million yuan, what's going on?"
Song Qin was very flustered.
"Mom, just keep it."
"This is compensation from the White Dragon Gang in town."
"I'll explain it to you in detail when we get back."
Ye Tian finished speaking with a smile and hung up the phone.
Bai Long's heart was bleeding, and he forced a smile as he spoke.
"Now, can you let me go?"
Ye Tian was taken aback and asked in surprise.
"Let you go?"
"What sweet dreams are you having!"
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