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The mobile phone boss was startled by Yang Jian's almost weird indifference.
But soon he pushed Yang Jian away sternly and yelled: "What's the matter, do you still want to hit someone? Believe it or not, I will call the police now. I think you are a thief. If you can't pay off your account with me, you still want to hit someone." People, if you don¡¯t want to cause trouble, hurry up and get out with your rags, or else you will be arrested and sent to jail, I really thought I was afraid of you.¡±
"Everyone, come and see, this person is selling thieves here, call the police and arrest him."
Not only did he want to lie to Yang Jian's cell phone, but he also wanted to bite back.
Someone next to him heard the boss shouting and couldn't help looking this way.
Now Yang Jian understood how vicious this profiteer was.
"Boss, since you are looking for death, don't blame me for being cruel. You like mobile phones so much, don't you? Then I will give you another mobile phone."
A cold smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.
Without further ado, he picked up a mobile phone and threw it at the profiteer's head. There was a faint red light in his hand, and an eye on the back of his hand opened immediately.
"Pa-ta~!"
Yang Jian patted the profiteer on the forehead, but when he withdrew his hand, the mobile phone he was holding before had disappeared.
"You really dare to hit someone? I'll call the police now, you wait, and don't run if you have the guts." The profiteer was furious immediately, and picked up the phone and planned to call the police.
But in the end he still has a guilty conscience, pressing on the phone but not daring to make a real call.
? If the police lost the monitoring and found that he was stealing, it is estimated that the guy who sold the mobile phone would not be in jail, but himself.
Yang Jiandao: "Please call the police, I just want to make a call."
With that said, he picked up his phone and dialed a number.
Soon, the phone was connected.
"The cool moonlight misses you like a river"
Suddenly, a mobile phone rang, echoing in the small shop.
And the place where the phone rang was not on Yang Jian's body, nor on the counter, but in the brain of that profiteer.
"Ah~!"
The profiteer immediately screamed, fell to the ground in pain, his whole body twitched indiscriminately, and blood came out of his nose, mouth, and eyes.
At this moment, he felt like his head was about to explode.
Yang Jian quickly turned off the call, then picked up a pen next to him and wrote down an account number: "I estimate the value of that phone at 10,000, and transfer 10,000 to me in ten minutes. If the money doesn't arrive, the ringtone in your head It will still ring, and my cell phone number is here, let me know when you want to take that cell phone out of your mind."
After finishing speaking, he took the other mobile phones away, and left the mobile phone repair shop with his schoolbag on his back.
Dare to lie to me?
I want to make you, a profiteer, miserable.
It was a long time after Yang Jian left that the boss who fell to the ground twitching, bleeding from his nose and eyes, got up with a look of horror on his face.
He touched his head.
?It feels like there is something extra in my brain, as if a foreign object has been stuffed in forcibly, my head hurts and feels uncomfortable, as if I opened my head to take out that thing
He looked up and looked outside the store, but he could no longer find the young man who sold second-hand mobile phones with a schoolbag on his back.
There is a note on the counter, which is a phone number and account number.
Ten thousand yuan?
10,000 yuan must be transferred to this person within ten minutes, or the ringing in my head will still ring just now?
The boss really didn't want to experience the severe pain that was about to crack his brain just now, so he hurriedly picked up his mobile phone and transferred 10,000 yuan to the account number left by that person.
But when he wanted to confirm, he hesitated.
What if that person lied to himself?
It was just a coincidence, an accident.
If this is the case, wouldn't it be a loss-making business to transfer 10,000 yuan in the past today?
No, no, no money can be transferred.
The boss took a sip of water and took a break. Although his mind was still dizzy and something was stuck in it, it was much better than before.
Let's go to the hospital for a checkup.
However, ten minutes later.
Walking on the street, Yang Jian didn't receive a transfer notice on his mobile phone, so he dialed the number without hesitation.
"The cool night misses you like a river"
Electricity?It rang, and the ringtone rang in the boss's mind again, and the pain of the phone's vibration made him fall to the ground and twitch in pain again, foaming at the mouth, and blood flowed out from the corners of his eyes and nose.
"Ah~!"
Ten seconds later, Yang Jian hung up the phone.
Continue walking on the street as if nothing had happened.
The life of this profiteer is already in his own hands, how dare he lie to himself? play with you slowly.
After this call, within a few minutes, there was the sound of transferring money to the account.
Ten thousand yuan~!
At the same time, another cell phone rang in Yang Jian.
Just after connecting, there was the voice of the profiteer begging for mercy: "Brother, please let me go, brother, I have already transferred the money to you, please let me go."
"Money? What money? I haven't received it at all. You must have transferred to the wrong account. There are three minutes left. I will call you again, but this time it is not ten thousand, but twenty thousand." Yang He kept his eyes open and talked nonsense for a while, then hung up the phone after finishing speaking.
Come on, cheat each other.
The profiteer obviously tasted the pain, and soon transferred another 20,000.
Yang Jian's phone rang again to transfer money.
"Brother, brother, I corrected the account number three times this time, have you received it?" The profiteer called again and begged.
Yang Jiandao; "Yes, I have received it. I will not call you for ten minutes. I will call you again after ten minutes. It is still the old rule, ten thousand."
After speaking, he hung up the phone again.
What?
Still calling in ten minutes?
It's really cool to beat yourself up again.
The profiteer in the small shop wanted to cry, but he slapped himself,
Damn it, I really should be damned, I knew I shouldn't be greedy for that phone, I have done it so many times before without any trouble, this time I met a ruthless character.
He continued to call, wanting to ask Yang Jian to let him go and solve this matter.
But Yang Jian didn't answer.
However, this little boss couldn't afford it, so he directly transferred another 10,000 yuan, and then called again, and now he got through.
Very expensive phone.
Ten thousand one.
"Brother, please let me go. When you come back, can I return my mobile phone to you? Can you stop torturing me, and I have extorted 40,000 yuan from you." The boss continued to beg.
Yang Jiandao: "Boss, weren't you very arrogant before? Call the police. If you think I'm extorting, you can call the police and arrest me now. I will go shopping nearby. That's it. Next ten minutes, 10,000 yuan. "
After speaking, he hung up the phone again.
Seven or eight minutes later, 10,000 yuan arrived in the account again.
The boss called again, and this time he cried even harder: "Brother, I beg you, I kowtowed to you, you are a good man, please forgive me this time, I'll die, I won't I should lie to your cell phone, I shouldn't be so arrogant, I will turn myself in later, and I will go to jail, what do you think?"
"Going to jail is your business, it has nothing to do with me, I just made a deal with you, and I didn't force you to pay, that's it, the next ten minutes, 10,000."
"Yes, but I have no money in my card." The little boss said in despair; "I have already transferred 50,000 to you."
"It doesn't matter if you don't have money. I know a few online loan platforms. Although the interest rate is a bit high, the loan is very fast and very creditworthy. I believe it will be more suitable for you If the money doesn't arrive within ten minutes, it will be cold." Cool for you." Yang Jian said.
"You, you are robbing." The little boss's voice was trembling.
Yang Jiandao: "Don't talk nonsense, the robbery can't be so fast, just like this, the phone bill of my mobile phone is almost gone."
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