Chapter 2108: I'm more scary than there

"Chen ... No, Mr. Chen, it's me, Morocco. Beek, do you remember me? It's me."
Chen Yan turned to look at Morocco. Beek: "Remember, how can I not remember? I remember all those who owe me money very well. I once paid bail for you, and I said, this is not for you The money was lent to you. You need to pay it back, but after so long, you did n’t pay it back, and because you went to jail during bail, the bail was confiscated. "
Moroccan Bick's face was awkward.
"Chen, leave it to me." Mogri went to Morocco's Bick: "Do you want to feed sharks or crocodiles?"
Mogley wasn't the kind of person who knew nothing but knew how to beat and kill.
He has experienced ups and downs in life, so his life experience also gave him wisdom to deal with various matters.
Chen Ming obviously did not intend to really kill Morocco Beek.
But intimidation is obviously very effective for people like Morocco.
Such as Moroccan Beek.
On the one hand, they are constantly tempting on the verge of death.
On the other hand, they were filled with fear of death.
You don't need to reason with them, you don't need to explain morals to them.
Just ask them if they want to die or live.
This trick is more effective than other tricks.
"Boss Mogley ... not so much ... I just owe a little money," Moroccan Bick said in fear.
"Not a little bit, 50,000 dollars is not a small amount for anyone." Chen Yan said.
"I ... I will find a way ... I will give it back to you ..."
"Then how are you going to repay the money? Is it an oral promise?" Chen Yan said disapprovingly.
"No, it's not ... I have a way, I can definitely pay it back."
A smile appeared on Chen Yan's face: "How many people have you made this commitment to?"
"I ... that ..."
"So, my requirements are not very high. You do me a favor, and the money is okay."
Moroccan Bick's heart moved: "I see, Mr. Chen, who do you want me to kill? Or to help you bring the goods?"
Chen Yan's face turned black. "I don't need you to do these things."
"Mr. Chen, don't worry, I understand. Even if I get arrested, I won't confess it to you." Moroccan Bick said wisely.
"I said it, it's not this." Chen Yan said with a dark face.
Mogley's arm rested on Morocco's Bick's shoulder: "Listen to him, don't be smart there."
"Yes ..." Morocco. Beek wiped the cold sweat from his forehead.
The pressure on Mogrid was too great.
This is a super villain who does not blink.
Sure enough, even if he once taught Moroccan Bick in prison.
It's not as good as the deterrent power that Mogrid brought him.
"You go back to jail, exactly to the seventh prison." Chen Yan said.
Morocco. Beek almost did not spit out old blood.
Seventh prison? Do not make jokes.
Even though he was a frequent visitor to the seventh prison.
But it doesn't mean that he really regards the seventh prison as his nest.
More and more people have died there recently.
And Moroccan Beek remembers the experience that night.
"Mr. Chen, I can promise you anything ... but this thing ... I don't want to go back there when you die, you know what's there, Bai Mengyu! But that is Bai Mengyu ..." Morocco. very clear.
If Chen Ye was not there that night, he would be dead.
Mogley didn't know what was wrong with that seventh prison.
If Chen Yi needs it, he can arrange for people to go in.
Of course, since Chen Yan wants Morocco. Bick to go in.
Then he has to go, he has to go.
"Mogley, leave me and him alone."
"Okay, need to call me." Mogri turned quickly and left.
When Mogri left, Chen Ye suddenly seized Morocco. Bick's neck: "I'm not asking for your opinion, I'm ordering you!"
A dark magma appeared like a tide behind Chen Yan.
"If you refuse my request, then you will give me now."
Suddenly, Morocco Beek felt unprecedented fear.
It was a physical and psychological shock.
He knew that Chen Wei was not an ordinary person.
After all, Chen Ye had expelled Bai Mengyu empty-handed the last time.
But now, he really saw Chen Ye's horror.
"Do you think the seventh prison is horrible or me horrible?" An evil smile appeared on Chen Yan's face.
"I go, I go ..."
"well."
Suddenly, Chen Yan put away that eerie smile and dark magma.
Morocco. Beek almost thought that spring was here.
Chen Yan put down Morocco Bick and patted him on the shoulder: "Relax, I will protect you. The warden of that prison is my friend. You will enjoy five-star treatment in the prison."
Moroccan Bick was crying without tears, and that kind of ghost place was useless even if he was given ten stars.
Of course, compared with the horror that Chen Yong showed just now, it seems that place is not so terrible.
Chen Min took out a bottle containing a thick and turbid liquid.
Anyway, Morocco Beek was creepy at first glance.
I don't know what's inside.
"If you are in danger, just drink this thing and it will temporarily give you some inhuman power."
Chen Ye didn't tell him the side effects of this thing.
If Moroccan Bick is a good man, Chen Yi doesn't mind giving him some benefits.
For example, fortification or something.
But Morocco Beek is not a good person.
It can even be said to be an extremely bad person.
All inferiority in humans can be found in him.
If he gets strength beyond ordinary people, the ghost knows what crimes he will commit.
So it's better to give him this kind of thing.
This is the saliva of the crazy corpse demonstrator Chen Hao had prepared for Heilis.
It's disgusting anyway.
After taking it, people can gain powerful power in a short time.
But the side effect is to lie in bed for a month.
"Can I not?" Moroccan Bick is not blind. How can he not see the horror and supernaturalness of this thing? This is definitely not a jealousy.
"If you're not afraid of meeting Bai Mengyu, and you're stuck in bed just like last time, I don't care."
"But ... I can't bring this thing in either."
"It doesn't need you to worry about it, I will find a way."