Chapter 727: Start early and finish early
"I forgot to tell you just now, I hate being pointed at with a gun the most in my life." Fang Ye had walked in front of him without knowing when, and after he finished speaking, he kicked him in the lower abdomen again!
After a muffled sound, poor Tony flew out like a kite with a broken string, hit the wall and fell down softly, his head tilted and he lost consciousness, scaring Song Mutica who was hiding nearby and almost screamed.
"You talk very harshly, but it's a pity that you can't withstand a blow." Fang Ye patted the dust on his pants, then picked up the pistol, took out the magazine and took a look. The yellow bullets were still full.
Snap!
He reloaded the magazine and then pulled the bolt. This very skillful action made the beautiful manager and the man with glasses' eyelids twitch wildly and sweat.
"Now it's your turn." Fang Ye raised the muzzle of the gun and aimed it at the chest of the beautiful manager. The latter's feet went soft and she knelt directly in front of him.
"I'm sorry... I don't know the real man. I'm a jerk! Please forgive me, sir!" The breath of death emanating from the muzzle of the gun made the beautiful manager tremble with fear, and she immediately kowtowed and begged for mercy like a chicken pecking at rice.
Although the man with glasses next to him could still stand, there was already a slutty smell between his legs, and it was obvious that he had been scared to death...
"Get up, I have a bad habit, I don't like to hit women." Fang Ye suddenly put down the gun, and then showed a warm smile.
Great, since he doesn't like to hit women, then he certainly can't kill women, right?
The beautiful manager breathed a sigh of relief, so she stood up tremblingly.
Fang Ye said lightly: "I know you are just an employee, so I won't embarrass you. Now do you know what to do?"
The beautiful manager nodded repeatedly: "I know, I know, I will transfer all the money to the account of the gentleman immediately!"
The man with glasses stammered and reminded: "Manager...Manager, we don't have so much money in our account..."
The beautiful manager's face turned pale, she was afraid that this sentence would anger the other party.
"It doesn't matter. Just transfer as much as you can." Fang Ye also knew that the money he won was an astronomical figure. A mere dog fighting arena could not afford it, unless he was a super-rich man like Mr. Jindu.
"Okay, I'll transfer the money right now!" The beautiful manager breathed a sigh of relief and quickly transferred all the money in the dog fighting arena's account. Unfortunately, the total amount was only more than 120 million. However, Fang Ye didn't care about the money at all, so he didn't say much.
Before leaving, Fang Ye wanted to disassemble the pistol into a pile of parts, but after hesitating for a few seconds, he stuffed it into his travel bag and searched two full magazines on Tony who had fainted.
"Okay, let's go." He walked in front of Song Mutica and said.
"Ah?!"
"Didn't we agree on this before?" Fang Ye said with a frown, "Do you want to go back on your word?"
Song Mutich was stunned and said, "No... no, are you just leaving like this?"
"What else, stay for a midnight snack before leaving?" Fang Ye rolled his eyes at him, "Now that you mention it, I'm really a little hungry. Let's go, I'll treat you to a midnight snack. By the way, is there any barbecue in Pattaya?"
"Of course there is!" "
Then what are you waiting for, let's go." Fang Ye grabbed his arm and left without saying anything...
"I forgot to tell you just now, I hate being pointed at with a gun the most in my life." Fang Ye had walked in front of him without knowing when, and after he finished speaking, he kicked him in the lower abdomen again!
After a muffled sound, poor Tony flew out like a kite with a broken string, hit the wall and fell down softly, his head tilted and he lost consciousness, scaring Song Mutica who was hiding nearby and almost screaming.
"You are very ruthless in your words, but it's a pity that you can't stand up to a blow." Fang Ye patted the dust on his pants, then picked up the pistol, took out the magazine and took a look. The yellow bullets were still full.
Click!
He reloaded the magazine and pulled the bolt. This very skillful action made the beautiful manager and the man with glasses eyelids twitch wildly and sweat ran down their cheeks.
"It's your turn now." Fang Ye raised the muzzle of the gun and aimed it at the chest of the beautiful manager. The latter's legs went soft and she knelt directly in front of him.
"I'm sorry... I'm sorry, I didn't recognize the real man, I'm a jerk! Please forgive me, sir!" The breath of death emanating from the muzzle of the gun frightened the beautiful manager, and she immediately kowtowed and begged for mercy like a chicken pecking at rice.
Although the man with glasses next to him could still stand, there was already a smell between his crotch, and it was obvious that he was scared to pee...
"Get up, I have a bad habit, I don't like to hit women." Fang Ye suddenly put down the gun, and then showed a warm smile.
Great, since he doesn't like to hit women, then he certainly can't do such a thing as killing women, right?
The beautiful manager breathed a sigh of relief, and then stood up tremblingly.
Fang Ye said calmly: "I know you are just an employee, so I won't make it difficult for you. Do you know what to do now?"
The beautiful manager nodded repeatedly: "I know, I will transfer all the money to your account immediately!"
The man in glasses stammered and reminded: "Manager...Manager, we don't have so much money in our account..."
The beautiful manager's face turned pale immediately, she was afraid that this sentence would anger the other party.
"It doesn't matter, just transfer as much as you have." Fang Ye also knew that the money he won was an astronomical figure, and a mere dog fighting field could not afford it, unless he was a super rich man like Mr. Jindu.
"Okay, I'll transfer the money right now!" The beautiful manager breathed a sigh of relief and quickly transferred all the money in the dog fighting arena's account. Unfortunately, the total amount was only over 120 million. But Fang Ye didn't care about the money at all, so he didn't say much.
Before leaving, Fang Ye wanted to disassemble the pistol into a pile of parts, but after hesitating for a few seconds, he stuffed it into his travel bag and searched Tony's body for two full magazines.
"Okay, let's go." He walked up to Song Mutica and said.
"Ah?!"
"Didn't we agree on this before?" Fang Ye frowned and said, "Do you want to go back on your word?"
Song Mutica was stunned and said, "No... No, you're just leaving like this?"
"How about staying for a midnight snack before leaving?" Fang Ye rolled his eyes at him, "Now that you mention it, I'm really a little hungry. Let's go, I'll treat you to a midnight snack. By the way, is there any barbecue in Pattaya?"
"Of course there is!"
"Then what are you waiting for? Let's go." Fang Ye said without hesitation, pulling his arm and walking away...