Chapter 98

Jiang Xianyong didn't let Song Yan wait for a long time. He only stayed in the closed room for five or six minutes when the sound of the car's engine came from outside.

Then, footsteps sounded, and then he heard the voices of the gangsters who kidnapped him and came here greeting Jiang Xianyong.

"Go get that kid out."

Jiang Xianyong sat on the wooden chair in the main hall with a big horse and a sword, and said.

"It's Mr. Jiang."

The leading bastard greeted San'er and pushed open the iron door together. He was not surprised when he saw Song Yan who had woken up, but said viciously, "Come out for me."

Acting is a full set, so Song Yan deliberately pretended to be afraid, and asked in a dignified manner, "Who are you? Why did you kidnap me?"

"Where did all the nonsense come from, let me out quickly, Mr. Jiang wants to see you." The leading gangster scolded.

"Yes, yes, I'll come out right now." Song Yan said timidly.

Coming to the hall, Song Yan stared at Jiang Xianyong who was sitting on a wooden chair with a golden sword, and then angrily pointed at him: "Jiang Xianyong, you asked someone to kidnap me, do you know that doing so is illegal? of?"

"Haha." Jiang Xianyong couldn't help laughing, pointing at Song Yan and asking, "Is this guy very interesting?"

"It was really fun!"

"Just a second idiot."

The bastards hurriedly opened their mouths to meet them.

"What do you want?" Song Yan's expression changed a few times, and he said sternly.

Jiang Xianyong stopped laughing and stared at Song Yan with greed flashing in his eyes: "If you want to survive, just transfer all the money in your account to my account."

"What if I don't?" Suddenly, the look of terror on Song Yan's face disappeared, replaced by a faint smile.

"Then I'll chop you up and feed the dog!" Jiang Xianyong said coldly.

"Is this too cruel?" Song Yan continued.

"Too ruthless, if you hadn't swept Lao Tzu's face, why would you end up like this?" Jiang Xianyong sneered. Suddenly, he realized that Song Yan's expression seemed to be too calm.

Song Yan smiled.

"Well, my requirements are not too high. If you deposit 200 million into my account, I will forgive you for offending you. What do you think?"

Hearing Song Yan's words, Jiang Xianyong couldn't help but be stunned for a moment, feeling that something was wrong.

"Damn it, how dare you talk to Mr. Jiang like this, you don't want to live anymore!" The gangster named San'er thought it was time to show off, and slapped Song Yan's cheek with a slap in the face.

But at this moment, everyone felt a flower in front of them, and then a figure flew out of the hall and smashed into the courtyard.

"Three!"

The gang leader was very surprised. He didn't understand why San'er suddenly flew out.

Jiang Xianyong was also stunned by this scene, but his dog-headed strategist reacted very quickly and quickly shouted: "No, this guy was captured by us on purpose, his target should be Mr. Jiang, everyone protect Mr. Jiang. "

Hearing Yang Zaicai's order, the gang leader led the other five gangsters and ran to Jiang Xianyong, blocking Song Yan.

In this regard, Song Yan didn't care at all, and continued to ask Jiang Xianyong: "Mr. Jiang, have you considered it clearly? Will you give the 200 million yuan or not?"

"I'm going to force your mother! Kill this kid for me!" Jiang Xianyong said angrily.

"Let's go together and kill him!"

The gang leader shouted loudly, took out the swing stick around his waist, and waved it and rushed towards Song Yan. The other five were not slow either, either taking out daggers or swinging the stick and rushing up.

"The price has gone up, now it's 300 million!" Song Yan glanced at Jiang Xianyong, then flew out.

"Bang bang bang bang bang!"

"Mmmmmmmmmmm!"

With six muffled groans, all the six thugs fell to the ground and fainted.

Seeing this scene, Jiang Xianyong couldn't help but be stunned, and secretly screamed in his heart. As the saying goes, if you walk for a long time at night, you will be a ghost. I am afraid that the gutter will capsize today!

"boom!"

At this moment, the courtyard door was kicked open, and then a fierce-looking young man with cold eyes broke in.

When he saw this young man, Yang Zaicai couldn't help but be overjoyed: "Chen Gang, come and protect Mr. Jiang."

Jiang Xianyong couldn't help showing a smile on his face: "Chen Gang, you came just right, beat this kid down first, I will reward you!"

"Thank you, Mr. Jiang!"

The man said something lightly, then strode into the main hall, staring at Song Yan with gloomy eyes: "I didn't expect you to be a warrior, I missed it!"

Facing this young man, Song Yan's expression did not change in the slightest, but instead said to Jiang Xianyong with a smile: "Mr. Jiang, you must think clearly, if he is not my opponent, I will increase the price again, and it will take 400 million to redeem it. Take your life back?"

"I'm going to push you! Chen Gang will do it!" Jiang Xianyong cursed with a gloomy expression.

"Humph!"

Chen Gang was very dissatisfied with Song Yan's words, he snorted coldly, strode forward, and a pair of iron fists blasted out continuously. Suddenly, a chilling aura emerged, covering Song Yan's whole body.

"It turned out to be the middle of the day after tomorrow!"

As soon as the opponent shot, Song Yan saw his strength and raised his hand to punch.

"boom!"

Chen Gang flew in response, smashed to the ground in the courtyard like straw, and his face became tired as he opened his mouth to spurt a mouthful of blood.

"This……?"

Jiang Xianyong was completely stunned and completely desperate, but Chen Gang, a master he finally recruited, was defeated by Song Yan with one punch.

Song Yan's eyes fell on Jiang Xianyong again, with a little playfulness: "Mr. Jiang, do you have any helpers? If you have any, call them out. In this way, I will also charge more for hands-on fees!"

Hearing this, Jiang Xianyong's expression changed several times in a row, and finally calmed down, and squeezed out a smile: "Mr. Song, today's affairs are all my subordinates making their own opinions. It's a misunderstanding. Can you raise your hand?"

"Do you think I'm stupid?" Song Yan asked with a smile.

"Not stupid!" Jiang Xianyong said quickly.

"Then are you stupid?" Song Yan continued to ask.

"I'm not stupid either." Jiang Xianyong gritted his teeth.

"Since you and I are not stupid, why are you talking stupid again?"

"……you……!"

"Okay." Song Yan interrupted Jiang Xianyong's words: "Everyone's time is very precious, don't waste any more time, whether you give it or not, give an answer."

For a while, Jiang Xianyong's expression became particularly ugly: "Can Mr. Song be less, can it be 10 million?"

"You think this is a vegetable market, so you can still bargain?" Song Yan took a step forward, pulled Jiang Xianyong out of the chair, slapped him with a bow from left and right, and said in a gentle tone, "Don't test my patience, you There are only three chances, and now one has been used and two are left."