212: Chapter 212: You Guys Take Your Time 212: Chapter 212: You Guys Take Your Time The bespectacled man was utterly shocked, whether by Zhang Fan’s age, the force of the punch, or the piece of glass pressed against his neck.
Could someone of such a young age really do this?
Damn, that ruthlessness is simply beastly.
“Baldy, the heck are you doing, stop moving!” the bespectacled man roared, then asked, “Kid, do you know who I am?”
Zhang Fan replied disdainfully, “I don’t give a damn who you are.
You figure it out, the computer monitor, worth seven thousand, this glass on the table, worth three thousand, ten thousand total, not a penny more, not a penny less.
You paying cash or sending me a WeChat red packet?”
The corners of everyone’s mouths in the room twitched.
That crappy computer screen, seven thousand?
Get real, it’s barely worth one thousand, and that glass from the coffee table, at most five hundred.
Flipping your lid and you’re quoting ten thousand?
That’s just ripping people off.
Baldy and Buzz Cut both smirked; they had seen Zhang Fan’s shamelessness before so his words didn’t surprise them.
“Better make a transfer,” Zhang Fan said, purposely pulling out an ancient Nokia.
“Hahaha, kid, can your phone even log into WeChat with that antique?
Where’d you pick that up, a street stall?” Wang Wu almost burst out laughing.
As folks in their thirties, they were quite familiar with the phone in Zhang Fan’s hand; they had used it for several years themselves.
“Damn, forgot about that, add me on QQ and make a direct transfer.
Ten thousand, not a cent less, or I’m calling the cops right away,” Zhang Fan stared fiercely at the bespectacled man.
“Baldy, make the transfer,” the bespectacled man laughed.
It’s just ten thousand; they didn’t care about such a sum.
“Kid, what’s your QQ number?” Baldy walked over and asked.
“1046…” Zhang Fan answered.
“Is this you?” Baldy extended his phone forward.
“Yes, yes, yes!” Zhang Fan replied.
“Nope, it says your QQ is full, can’t add you,” Baldy said.
“What?” Zhang Fan was dumbfounded.
“Man, I’ve only got like a hundred people on my QQ.”
Zhang Fan let go of the bespectacled man and walked over to Wang Wu’s computer, opening QQ.
The bespectacled man stood up, touching his neck and looking at the bloodstain, his eyes cold and deep.
As soon as he logged into QQ, Zhang Fan watched as messages continuously popped up, his eyelids twitching.
Clicking on the messages, everyone’s eyeballs popped out the moment they saw them.
“Zhang Fan, junior, here’s a selfie from your senior.
Make sure you don’t pass it around, okay?”
Soon after, a perfect figure appeared on the computer screen.
“Zhang Fan, little brother, your senior is here.
Why haven’t you replied to me for so long?
I’ve missed you so much.”
Photo after photo made Zhang Fan’s blood surge.
Even Baldy and the others couldn’t stop swallowing.
Damn, she’s just too gorgeous.
And most of these girls were pure and innocent.
Being seasoned veterans, Baldy and his crew could tell at a glance that about seventy percent of them were chicks.
“Holy shit, I haven’t logged into QQ for just a month and there are this many babes?” Zhang Fan was astounded.
Ever since his second phone was smashed by Zhang Xiaoyuan, he hadn’t logged into QQ again.
Damn, were there so many beautiful seniors in his first year of college?
For the next half hour, Zhang Fan and the others nearly drooled over every girl’s picture on QQ.
Meanwhile, Ding Yang was getting extremely anxious.
“Why has there been no movement for so long?
What’s happening?” Ye Yanran was visibly anxious, knowing well that Zhang Fan had just gotten into a scrap with those guys.
“Won’t something go wrong?” Hua Ling picked up a weapon and stood up, ready to go upstairs and check.
Ding Yang waved his hand, “Wait, the lack of noise is better than any noise at all.
Even if the gun has a silencer, we would still hear something.”
Only then did Hua Ling and the others nod, each turning their volume to the maximum, holding their breaths and listening intently.
“Damn, I missed so many chicks,” Zhang Fan stood up and fiercely slammed his palm on the table, instantly shattering a corner of the wooden table.
“Shit!”
Hua Ling and the group quickly pulled out their earphones.
That yell nearly burst their eardrums, given that their volume was at the maximum.
“What the hell is this guy doing!”
Hua Ling looked furious.
The group of men with beady eyes were also startled by Zhang Fan’s slam, stepping back like frightened rabbits.
“Ah, my ladies, damn it, damn it,” Zhang Fan scratched his head and roared.
Then, he suddenly turned his head and yelled at the beady-eyed man, “Hurry, pay up, I need to buy a phone to find my ladies.”
The group of beady-eyed men looked at the frenzied Zhang Fan with wide eyes, taking a while to react.
“Baldy, make the transfer,” said the beady-eyed man, his eyes glinting with a gleam.
This kid short on cash?
And with his combat power off the charts, they could use a hand on their side, couldn’t they?
Instantly, the beady-eyed man’s eyes began to twirl.
“Young man, are you really short on cash?” the beady-eyed man asked.
Although his chest still ached, what was that compared to the operation?
Seventy million, damn, that was enough to let the seven of them live high for a lifetime.
Zhang Fan clenched his teeth and glared at the beady-eyed man, but he was secretly startled.
Could these guys be planning to rope him in?
Hey, this was literally like thirsty folks being offered a drink, sleepy ones a pillow.
“Isn’t that bullshit, if I wasn’t short on cash, would I be extorting you guys?” Zhang Fan suddenly shut up, then quickly said, “Hmph, I’m actually letting you off easy.
If the hotel knew you damaged their property, you’d owe ten times this.
I just saved you a bunch of money.”
The bald man glared at Zhang Fan, grinding his teeth, wishing he could slap this kid to death.
It was clearly his fault, and they were going to get the blame?
Damn it!
The beady-eyed man laughed, then said, “Do you want to make some money?”
Zhang Fan’s eyes lit up, “Let’s get this straight first, I only keep watch.
If caught, I’ll rat you out immediately, and I won’t deal with anything else.”
The beady-eyed man nearly choked on Zhang Fan’s words.
Indeed, this guy was no good.
But they were exactly lacking such a person, skilled and brave, not bad, not bad.
“Right, if the payment is too low, I won’t do it,” Zhang Fan added.
“One hundred thousand!” said the beady-eyed man.
“Tsk, has the transfer been made?” Zhang Fan scoffed disdainfully and then stared at the bald man.
The bald man nodded.
Only then did Zhang Fan coldly glare at the beady-eyed man, “Hmph, one hundred thousand, you dare to speak those words, I’m leaving, you guys have fun.”