Chapter 2002 I Don't Want Money, I Want My Life

Security guards are also human beings, and they have the most basic sense of right and wrong.

These people are from the Pharmaceutical Association, and the people took the drugs they recommended and got into trouble.

In order to suppress the situation and the impact, the people from the Pharmaceutical Association promised to compensate.

But it was just talk, and the compensation has not been paid.

The man’s wife’s body collapsed because of miscarriage, and she could even lose her life if she didn’t have surgery.

So they came to ask for money regardless of everything.

However, the compensation of 300,000 yuan, a bottle of red wine for these guys tonight is tens of thousands, 300,000 yuan is a small thing for them, but they just don’t want to pay.

It’s really a piece of shit!

So the security guards don’t want to care, and they sympathize with the man with a knife.

In addition, the aura of the man at the door is too scary!

They know that even if they take action, they are no match for him!

So they all stand aside and watch the excitement honestly.

"A bunch of trash!" Seeing the security guard's actions, Zhou Guanhua spat on the ground and pointed at the windbreaker man and cursed:

"I find that you guys are just stupid! You keep on talking, right? Do you think the Pharmaceutical Association is a cash cow?"

Yu Chaoran held a glass of red wine, crossed his legs and said to Zhou Guanhua: "Director Zhou, take care of him! Next month, the investment in the pharmaceutical factory will increase!"

Miao Guangxu also nodded, hugged the beautiful woman in his arms and said to Zhou Guanhua:

"Director Zhou is not bad, we didn't choose the wrong person to cooperate with!"

Zhou Guanhua, who was praised, worked harder, strode to the door, and kicked the windbreaker man in the chest.

The two were about the same height, and this kick looked very powerful.

But before he could touch each other, he was kicked on the front bone!

Crack!

Zhou Guanhua's right leg was instantly fractured and deformed, his right foot was broken, and he fell to the ground!

"Ah!" Zhou Guanhua fell to the ground, holding his right leg and screaming like a pig being slaughtered.

The windbreaker man kicked him on the head, and the scream stopped abruptly!

He strode into the box and closed the door.

In addition to the security guards and hostesses, there were ten people in the box.

Most of them were Lin Yuansen's men.

They were also his bodyguards.

Because during this period, the side effects of Jintai Cold Relief began to become prominent.

So in order to protect his own safety, Lin Yuansen would bring a few bodyguards wherever he went, just in case.

Now the bodyguards have all stood up and surrounded the windbreaker man in the middle.

One person suddenly rushed to the windbreaker man from behind, trying to hug him in the same way as he did to the knife-wielding man just now!

By restraining his upper body, he could limit his movements.

Then everyone rushed forward, and even if this kid was good at fighting, he couldn't use it!

Unfortunately, such tactics were useless against the windbreaker man!

Before the bodyguard could get close to the man in the windbreaker, he was kicked in the stomach and fell to the ground!

A bodyguard in front of him was still thinking about punching the man in the windbreaker in the face while his companion hugged him.

But as soon as he stretched out his fist, his wrist was grabbed!

The next second, before he could react, his arm felt a sharp pain, and with a snap, it was broken alive!

Bang!

Another bodyguard was punched and flew out. Before he landed on the ground, he spit out a large mouthful of blood, and his entire jaw looked broken!

The group of bodyguards did not play any role. They only had a face-to-face contact with the man in the windbreaker, and they were knocked to the ground one after another!

When no bodyguard could stand up, the man in the windbreaker clapped his hands and walked in front of Lin Yuansen.

Gulp!

Yu Chaoran and Miao Guangxu next to him stretched their necks at the same time and swallowed their saliva.

They didn't even know that the wine in the cup in their hands had spilled on them.

Chen Xinan pointed to the security guards and said to the frightened beauties:

"I'm here to find them, it has nothing to do with you.

Stand over there, don't call the police, I won't make things difficult for you!"

A group of hostesses stood up quickly and walked to the security guards honestly.

Lin Yuansen's face still didn't change much, as if these bodyguards had nothing to do with him.

He sat up straight, took two cups from the side, and picked up a bottle of red wine.

But his trembling hands showed that he was not as relaxed as he appeared.

As if afraid that the man in the windbreaker would see his trembling, Lin Yuansen simply held the bottle in both hands, poured red wine into the two cups, and picked up a cup and pushed it to the side of the man in the windbreaker.

"Young man, don't be so angry.

Everything can be discussed. The purpose of your coming here is just like him, to ask for money!

Sit down, have a drink, and tell me how much you want?"

The man in the windbreaker picked up the glass, raised it to Lin Yuansen's head, and slowly tilted the glass, letting all the wine in it pour on Lin Yuansen's head.

"If I tell you that I'm not here to ask for money, but to take your life, do you believe it?"

Lin Yuansen let the wine spill on his head, closed his eyes and laughed.

He wiped his face, turned his head and looked at the man in the windbreaker with a sneer on his face and asked:

"Young man, don't scare me!

I have lived for so many years, and I have seen all kinds of storms.

You are doing this just to make yourself ask for a higher price.

What's the point of my life as an old man?

It's worthless when I die, or it's valuable, am I right?

No matter what I have done, how much harm I have caused you, just name a price!"

The man in the windbreaker looked at him, grinned, and sat down next to him.

Seeing him sit down, Yu Chaoran and Miao Guangxu on the side also breathed a sigh of relief.

Yu Chaoran curled his lips and said with disdain: "I thought it was a big deal, but after all this time, I still have to pay! You just..."

Before he finished speaking, the man in the windbreaker suddenly waved his hand and slammed the empty wine glass in his hand on his Adam's apple!

Yu Chaoran's voice suddenly stopped, and his face turned pale as paper in an instant!

He opened his mouth wide and covered his throat with both hands, as if he wanted to dig something out of his throat!

Then, black blood gushed out of his mouth, mixed with some broken bones.

His face turned from white to blue, and he collapsed on the sofa, his breathing became slower and slower, and then his body gradually became motionless!

"Murder!" Miao Guangxu was so scared that he shouted loudly, trembling all over.

The man in the windbreaker turned his head and looked at him, saying lightly: "If you make any more noise, I will kill you!"

Miao Guangxu said nothing and quickly covered his mouth with both hands.

Lin Yuansen's face was no longer as calm as before.

Now he has seen that this guy in the windbreaker is not someone who can be easily dismissed!

He said in a trembling voice: "How much money do you want?

Is one million enough?

Or you give me a number, I can help you raise the money as quickly as possible.

It doesn't matter how much!"

The man in the windbreaker sat next to him, turned his head and asked: "I want to ask you, an old woman lived to be ninety-nine years old.

It's only a month away from her 100th birthday.

But because of taking your medicine, she had a heart attack and died.

How much do you think can buy her life back?"

Lin Yuansen's face was pale, and he looked at the man in the windbreaker and said: "I'm sorry!

I don't want to see such misfortune.

The dead can't be resurrected, please accept my condolences.

I really want to compensate, tell me the amount!"

The man in the windbreaker suppressed his anger, looked at him and said: "Why don't you apologize to her in person!"

Just when he was about to take action, the door of the box was suddenly kicked open!

Several policemen rushed in, pointed their guns at the man in the windbreaker on the sofa, and shouted: "Don't move! Put your hands up!"

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