MTL - City Exchange Life Club-Chapter 29 : Mr. Huo will not be stingy with our overtime pay...

Erpi and Dabiao controlled the bodyguards who were still able to move, leaving the injured ones alone.

Zhao Yan walked to the Rolls-Royce window and greeted politely, "Mr. Huo, good evening."

"You, you... Who are you?" Huo Tianyu asked stutteringly, his face pale with fright.

Zhao Yan looked at himself in confusion: "Isn't this obvious enough? We are gangsters!"

Huo Tianyu's face turned paler.

"Knowing that Mr. Huo is rich, our brothers worked a night shift overnight and were going to ask Mr. Huo for some money to spend. Mr. Huo would not be stingy with our overtime pay." Zhao Yan said mildly.

Huo Tianyu resisted his fear and used the defensive power of the bulletproof car to summon his courage: "Do you know the consequences of offending my Huo family? You'd better let me go."

"Grass-and-mud horses, capitalists really don't have a good thing." Zhao Yan's face became gloomy, his face was against the glass: "Our brothers worked so hard all night to work overtime, and you actually owed overtime pay when you stepped on a horse. Can't you do it?"

Looking at Zhao Yan who was righteous and indignant in front of him, Da Lei and the others looked at each other in dismay. They felt as if they were not kidnapping, but asking for salary legally.

Zhao Yan took out a big guy from his crotch and stuck it on the car window: "This bomb is enough to blow up this car into scrap metal, does Mr. Huo really want to live and die with this car? ."

"No... No! No! I'll give you whatever you want!" Huo Tianyu shuddered, opened the car door, and walked down with trembling legs.

The richer people are, the more afraid of death, especially the rich second generation who are born rich.

Zhao Yan laughed, put his arms around his neck and said, "That's right, we don't want your money, our overtime pay, your father will give us, but we will be wronged for a few days. "

"No grievances, no grievances, you must not hurt me, I am the only son of the Huo family, and my father is willing to give any amount." Huo Tianyu's voice was trembling.

Fei Zai suddenly said, "By the way, Mr. Huo comes to Nanshan every night. What is he doing?"

"I..." Huo Tianyu was vague.

Seeing this, Zhao Yan instantly realized that there was something wrong, and pointed his gun at Xu Tian: "Tell me."

"Don't kill me! I said I said it!" Xu Tian was so frightened that he knelt on the ground, raised his hands, and tremblingly told Huo Tianyu's perversion.

Everyone was shocked after hearing it, and they didn't expect the richest man to be a beast.

Then came the anger.

In the face of this beast, who can not be angry.

Especially Dalei, whose own sister had been forcibly bombed, had red eyes: "Beast, I killed you!"

"Don't! Don't kill me! Don't! Please! I'm a beast! I'm a turtle bastard, let me go." Huo Tianyu was frightened and cried.

Zhao Yan grabbed Dalei's gun: "He's still useful."

He still has to use Huo Xiaoqi to do some things, so naturally he can't kill his only son now.

Of course, he would definitely not let this beast go.

When Huo Xiaoqi finishes helping him, Huo Tianyu's role will be gone, and he can go down to repent.

"Please Mr. Huo get in the car." Zhao Yan said.

Then everyone began to deal with the scene, and the body and injured bodyguards were all taken away with Huo Tianyu.

Huo Tianyu's car was pushed off the cliff.

 …

In the morning, the Huo family.

Huo Xiaoqi and his wife are having breakfast.

"Husband, Tianyu didn't come back all night last night, and the phone couldn't get through. Could something have happened?" The Hoff man said worriedly.

Huo Xiaoqi disagreed: "He is not a child, there are so many bodyguards around him, what can happen when he goes out to socialize, most of them are just drunk."

"Master, there are two people outside who claim to be friends of the young master and want to see you." The housekeeper came in.

Huo Xiaoqi was taken aback: "Please come in."

"Yes." The butler bowed and turned to leave.

After a while, the housekeeper walked in with Zhao Yan and Da Biao. Da Biao was specially arranged by Zhou Shen to stare at Zhao Yan. Of course he had to be present at this time.

"Mr. Huo, you've admired your name for a long time!"

Zhao Yan opened his hands, posing for a hug.

Huo Xiaoqi frowned: "I don't remember Tianyu having a friend like you. Who are you?"

"Look at me, the first time I saw Mr. Huo, I was so excited that I almost forgot to introduce myself." Zhao Yan was annoyed, and then smiled: "Mr. Huo, my name is Luo Jiajun, and I am the new friend Huo Gongzi just met last night. I helped Mr. Huo to work overtime last night, and he said he didn't have that much money on him, and he didn't give me the overtime pay he owed me, so I can only come to Mr. Zhao Huo and ask for it."

After Zhao Yan finished speaking, he wandered around in the living room, touching the east and west, and he was very familiar.

This attitude is like returning home.

Huo Xiaoqi's face instantly turned gloomy: "How dare you, dare to kidnap my son!"

"What! Tianyu was kidnapped by him!" The Hof people who didn't understand at first exclaimed.

Zhao Yan did not answer Huo Xiaoqi's words, but touched a speaker with great interest: "Mr. Huo, this sound is good, the tone must be powerful, don't mind me singing a song, my voice is very good."

"Crack!" Huo Xiaoqi slapped the table and stood up: "Don't waste your time! Believe it or not, make a phone call, and the police in the whole city will immediately come to arrest you!"

"Believe! Of course I understand Mr. Huo's strength, but I am full of bombs. If Mr. Huo is not afraid of death, I don't mind being able to live and die with the billionaires. It's a great honor. Ah." Zhao Yan turned around, unbuttoned his suit to reveal his bomb vest, and smiled very kindly.

Huo Xiaoqi's face was extremely gloomy.

And Zhao Yan turned on the speaker for himself, picked up Mai and sang: "Sweet honey~ You smile sweetly~ It seems that the flower is blooming in the spring breeze..."

As he said, his voice is really good.

But the few people in the house had no intention of admiring it, and one's face was uglier than the other, as if water could drip.

"Mr. Luo, you are just asking for money, let's talk about chips." Huo Xiaoqi said helplessly.

Zhao Yan smiled slightly, looked at Huo Xiaoqi and asked seriously, "Did I make a mistake just now?"

No one answered, they all looked at him coldly.

But Zhao Yan didn't feel embarrassed at all, and said to himself: "Then I will sing it again for you to listen."

"Boy, don't be too arrogant! This is the Huo family!" The housekeeper pointed at Zhao Yan and shouted angrily.

"Okay." Zhao Yan lost the microphone, walked over to Huo Xiaoqi and sat down, with a nervous smile on his face: "Mr. Huo, you are the richest man in Lincheng, I tied your son to be the first king of thieves in Lincheng, Both of us are number one, but you look like you look down on me."

"So I want to add more money, 1.5 billion, and deliver it within three hours, or I will tear up the ticket."

"Do you know how high the 1.5 billion cash is in front of you?" Huo Xiaoqi sneered.

Zhao Yan looked curious: "I really want to know, so hurry up and ask someone to bring the money."

"I can only give you 100 million at most." Huo Xiaoqi snorted coldly, raised a finger and shook it.

"Okay, one hundred million, do you want your son's left hand or his right hand?" Zhao Yan asked with a smile.

Huo Xiaoqi's eyes were reddened: "Don't be greedy! You really think you've got me!"

"Yes, isn't it?" Zhao Yan shrugged.

Huo Xiaoqi closed his eyes weakly, then took a deep breath and said word by word, "Okay, I'll give you 1.5 billion! I hope you can survive."

"I don't need to worry about Mr. Huo for me. It doesn't matter if I have a life or not. It's the kingly way to get it first." Zhao Yan laughed and raised Erlang's legs.

Da Biao, who was watching the whole process, was in a cold sweat. On the way here, Zhao Yan said that he had never done this before. He wanted to ask him how to be like a qualified kidnapper.

Do you still need to teach me this horse?

You are more like a professional than me!

[Author's digression]: Ask for a silver ticket!