Feng Sanpao cursed Tang Xiaobao in his heart again.
But I didn't dare keep a single cent of the money that should be transferred.
Oh, he left a nickel, and he can't transfer it...
After transferring the money, Feng Sanpao said, "Can you finally let me go this time?"
Tang Xiaobao smiled and said, "Not yet."
"you--"
Feng Sanpao pointed at Tang Xiaobao and was so angry that he spat out a mouthful of blood. He screamed and fainted.
Tang Xiaobao was ashamed: "This psychological endurance is too poor, this is just the beginning."
Yes, he is ready to fight a long battle today.
Now that you have the ability to control spirits, are you still worried that you won’t be able to extort money?
This is what he is most passionate about and he must devote himself to it.
He could have used the art of controlling spirits right from the start, but he didn't because he felt that would have made it less fun.
When dealing with a money-grubber like Feng Sanpao, you have to take your time and take all the money out of his pocket, penny by penny. That would be satisfying.
For example, now, he feels particularly happy.
Hu Lai was also frightened by Tang Xiaobao, and he was always thankful in his heart that he was not Tang Xiaobao's enemy. Tang Xiaobao had killed his boss Dushe, but he held back. Otherwise, oh, there would be no today. If he had really avenged Dushe and been loyal to his old master, he would have died long ago.
He went over and woke Feng Sanpao up again.
Feng Sanpao collapsed completely to the ground, as if he had lost all faith in life and was in complete despair. He said nothing, looking like a dead pig that was not afraid of boiling water.
It’s up to you whether you want to kill or chop me up.
He is very angry now.
It was not just for his own money, but also because Tang Xiaobao cheated him.
This is the second time.
It was agreed that he would use money to buy his life, and now that more than 160 million has been paid, Tang Xiaobao still wants to continue blackmailing him.
That's not how people behave.
Killing is not the right thing to do. This is too much.
He swore in his heart that he would never give money again even if he was beaten to death.
Kill him if you want, but don’t let Tang Xiaobao get away with it.
Besides, Tang Xiaobao didn't know how much money he had. Maybe this would give him a glimmer of hope.
But how could he know that Tang Xiaobao had just used the magic of controlling the spirit on him, and he had already revealed all his secrets.
Tang Xiaoyu is very patient.
Seeing Feng Sanpao like this, he felt even happier.
"Hey, aren't you going to bid again?" he called out.
Feng Sanpao said in despair: "You don't keep your word. Besides, I have no money left. I gave you all my money. Kill me if you want."
"Then kill him."
Tang Xiaobao said.
Hu Lai picked up the knife and moved forward again.
Feng Sanpao got anxious: "Ah, no, you said you would let me go, but I really gave you all my money."
Tang Xiaobao rolled his eyes. "You still haven't told the truth. Fine, fine, fine. I'm completely convinced by you. I've never seen a money-grubber like you. You really value money over your life. Okay, this time, give me your last $100 million and I won't kill you."
puff!
Feng Sanpao vomited blood again.
He vomited a lot today.
He stared at Tang Xiaobao, as if he had seen a ghost, with an exaggerated expression: "How do you know? Oh, no, I, I, I don't have any more."
"Hey, you still don't admit it? Okay, I'll give you one last chance. One hundred million dollars for your life, and I won't kill you." Tang Xiaobao stood up impatiently: "Think about it carefully."
He added, "You only have ten seconds to decide whether to take this $100 million to hell or use it to buy your life. Oh, I forgot to remind you, if you die, the bank will get the money, and it won't matter to you at all. They won't burn paper money for you every Qingming Festival, absolutely not. And they won't thank you either. Okay, the clock is on."
Tang Xiaobao walked out the door.
Hu Lai held a knife and pressed forward step by step.
Feng Sanpao wanted to cry.
Think carefully?
Do you have the nerve to say that?
You only gave me ten seconds, ah, it's over, it seems like the time is up.
His eyes kept darting around.
Tang Xiaobao gave him the opportunity to choose.
But in fact, he had no choice.
Yes, Tang Xiaobao is right.
If I die, the money will only benefit the bank.
When Feng Sanpao thought of this, he immediately made a decision and said with gritted teeth, "I'll buy it, I'll buy it."
Tang Xiaobao turned around, sat down again, handed the phone to the other party, and said with a smile: "This is your wisest choice. Don't worry, I keep my word and will definitely not kill you."
"Really?" Feng Sanpao didn't believe it. "If you don't kill them, you won't let them do it, right?"
Wow, this old guy is still very smart.
But this time, he really misunderstood Tang Xiaobao.
Tang Xiaobao patted his chest and said, "Don't worry. I, Tang Dabao, always keep my word. If I say I won't kill you, no one under me will dare to touch you. Absolutely."
Feng Sanpao believed it.
He has to believe it even if he doesn't want to.
He finally understood that Tang Xiaobao was determined to squeeze him dry.
Suddenly, he felt a little regretful.
If I had known this earlier, I would have been more honest from the beginning.
After all this trouble, the money still needs to be transferred.
Why!
He sighed deeply in his heart and gave all his money to Tang Xiaobao.
Tang Xiaobao put away his phone, still quite dissatisfied: "Feng Sanpao, you love money so much, but you only collected this little. You are really too poor. You have wasted too much of my time. Given my temper, I really want to kill you. Is such a small amount of money worth it for you to be so stingy and waste everyone's time?"
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