"You brought so many people here, I think you're here to fight."
Old Master Tong walked forward, glanced at the crowd of people at the door, and said sarcastically.
Song Yiyuan stood firmly at the door, and the Min family could not see or speak to anyone.
They all looked at Song Yiyuan with dissatisfaction.
Blocking people at the door and speaking so harshly is too much!
Second Brother Min yelled, "How can you talk like that, young man? My sister and your uncle haven't divorced yet, so you still have to call me aunt."
"Who is this? Why is he so noisy? Old Song is old now and his temper is gone. In the past, if someone dared to act like this at the Song family's doorstep, he would have pulled out a gun and shot a few holes in that person."
Grandpa Cai pulled Song Yiyuan away and said angrily.
Old Master Tong stepped forward and snorted coldly, "Hmph~ Old Song is old, isn't he? He can sit still even when someone is riding on his head and shitting on him. If my daughter-in-law was instigated by her family to transfer all my son's money, she would just kill these bastards. How could she let someone come to her door and make a fuss on New Year's Day? It's really embarrassing for an old soldier."
Grandpa Song sat firmly and said: How dare you, a bastard, take this opportunity to scold me.
Seeing the two founding marshals walking out of the door, cursing as they walked, with dissatisfaction on their faces, the Min family members were frightened and retreated repeatedly.
The veteran marshal, who has been through many battles, has a fierce aura that is not something that ordinary people can withstand.
Moreover, both marshals looked down upon the Min family with disdainful eyes.
It makes people feel that the two marshals want to draw their guns and shoot someone in the next second.
"Why are you returning it? Aren't you here to pay me back? Where's the money?"
Seeing the Min family members looking so helpless, Old Master Tong was furious.
Such a person is not worthy of being a Chinese citizen.
Father Min pushed Mother Min.
Min's mother hurriedly took out two passbooks from her pocket.
Regardless of whether Song Lien will change his mind or not, they have to pay back the money.
If I don't return it, the Song family will definitely not want their daughter. Only by returning it will there be a possibility.
Song Yiyuan strode out of the door, took the two passbooks, opened them and took a look.
One note for ten thousand yuan, and the name is still Uncle Song.
One ticket costs eight thousand and ninety-nine, the name is Min Zhisheng, Min’s father’s name.
Song Yiyuan nodded to the two old men, turned around and went into the house.
Seeing Song Yiyuan leave, Min's mother hurriedly shouted: "Child, we have to tell your grandparents about this."
Song Yiyuan was silent after hearing this.
Old Master Tong waved to Wei Bo, who was standing guard at the door.
Wei Bo immediately took two steps forward, and when he saluted, the old man pulled out the gun from his waist.
"Give me the money and get out of here right away. Never come to the military compound again."
"Bang……"
As soon as he finished speaking, he fired a shot at the feet of the nearest Min mother.
“Ahhh…”
Mother Min screamed and stepped back in panic, then pounced on Min Huixin.
Min Huixin staggered and almost fell, leaning on the eldest brother Min, with her feet on the feet of the second and third brothers Min.
The group of people were in a panic.
They racked their brains but never expected that Mr. Tong would actually shoot.
When Mr. Cai saw this scene, he laughed out loud.
“Hahahahahaha…”
Wei Bo: “…”
He took two steps back and let the old men play.
"Bang……"
Mr. Tong fired another shot without mercy.
It hit Min's father's feet.
Father Min was so frightened that his face turned pale and he jumped up repeatedly.
"Go, go..."
Father Min was so scared that he hurried to block the way in front of him.
A group of people ran out.
Old Master Tong walked down the stairs quickly and fired another shot at the group of people who were hurriedly walking out.
"Bang……"
“Ahhhhhh…”
The eight people jumped and ran out quickly.
He had already turned the corner and was almost out of sight when Old Man Tong fired another shot into the sky.
"Bang……"
“Ahhh…”
“Ahhhhh…”
“Ahhhhh…”
The group of people were so frightened that they heard frogs croaking, and the sound could be heard clearly.
“Hahahahaha… I guess they won’t dare to come to the military compound anymore.”
Mr. Cai threw his head back and laughed.
"What the hell."
Old Master Tong threw the gun to Wei Bo.
Wei Bo held the hot gun and asked awkwardly, "Marshal Tong, how should I answer the question about these four bullets?"
Old Master Tong frowned and said dissatisfiedly: "Just say that I used your gun to shoot a dog."
The two old men looked at each other, laughed out loud, and strode into the house.
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