Chapter 36: Laugh like a sand sculpture

Brother Jiang grabbed her collar with one hand and threw her a few meters away.
"I'm so tired and crooked, the tiger doesn't show off his might and treats me as a sick cat? Why do you want to save him from me with the help of you? It's just wishful thinking..."
"Han Yun, how are you? Leave me alone, go quickly..." Lan Xingbo shouted sharply with red eyes.
Jiang Ge was so angry that he turned his head and clenched his fist, and then he waved to Lan Xingbo.
Lan Xiao gave a bad cry, and immediately took out a black card from her body and blocked it in front of Lan Xingbo.
"Brother Jiang, you will keep this black card first. Give me half a day, and I will get the money to pay you back..."
The big fist of the sandbag came to an abrupt end with a cold wind.
Brother Jiang looked suspiciously under his fist, his height was less than the size of his shoulder.
"Brother Jiang, if you still don't believe me, then I will give you my ID card, all the bank cards on my body, and this unlimited black card."
As a result, various cards spread out on the table extremely fast.
Lan Xiao held his ID card and compared it to his small face: "This is my ID card. There is absolutely no fraud..."
Brother Jiang glanced, the the ID card squinted and smiled, revealing two shallow dimples, smiling like a sand sculpture, which is in line with her somewhat diha temperament.
Somehow, his temper suddenly improved a lot.
Everyone on the side was dumbfounded.
After spending so long with Brother Jiang, it was the first time I met a girl who was not afraid of death, and for the first time I saw the miraculous picture of Jiang's temper like a volcanic eruption, instantly disappearing.
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The little brother, who is big in height, scratched his head depressedly as he watched the three people leaving together and peacefully.
This is the first sight.
Having been with Jiang Ge for many years, it was the first time that someone could leave Jiang Ge safely.
"Brother Jiang, is this proper? What if they run away? 50 million, not a small amount..."
Brother Jiang leaned on the seat, pinched the ID card in his slender palm, and looked left and right. Obviously he didn't hear what the little brother said.
He glanced at the ID card, the girl smiled brightly, and sneered: "It's really a sand sculpture..."
Immediately, he kicked a little brother's ass.
"Go, follow them and see what they are going to do? Report to me at any time..."
The little brother was almost eaten by the kicking dog, scratching his head, didn't dare to put a fart, and ran out.
Brother Jiang put his ID card down on the table: "I want to see, how can your little girl pay back the astronomical figure of 50 million for your little girl... It's simply overwhelming..."
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Lan Xingbo suffered no serious injuries. At most, he was hit with a few punches on his cheek and some blood shed from the corner of his nose and mouth.
The three of them turned to the corner, Lan Xingbo made a mockery of Lan Xiao that his nose was not a nose, and his eyes were not eyes.
"You're an idiot, right? What are you doing? I don't need to care about what happened to me, let alone the Lan family's intervention. You don't need me as a person, just as if I'm dead? You leave me immediately now Here, go home... If that old man asks about my whereabouts, you don't know..."
"In case I die on the street someday, if you still think of me as a brother, just collect a corpse for me, cremate it and scatter it into the sea. I do everything by myself, and I don’t need anyone to take responsibility for me..." Lan Xingbo said, then turned and walked back.