Chapter 57: rounding

After being slapped four times in a row, the hot pain on his face made He tremble when he spoke.
"Sixty million, I don't have that much money at all!"
"No money?" Lin Fan glared wildly, "If you don't have money, what kind of place would you bring someone to hit?"
His mother, you are asking for a wild price!
He yelled loudly in his heart, but he didn't dare to say this. The little security slapped his face with the slap of the little security guard. It seemed that he didn't use much force, but he felt painful.
"I was wrong, I don't know Taishan." He knows the truth that heroes don't suffer immediate losses.
"It's okay if you don't have money. Let's find a compromise. One finger is one million, and both hands are chopped. How about 15 million for you."
With that said, Lin Fan picked up the small knife that was placed on the table to cut fruits, took it in the palm of his hand and danced a knife, and he was about to cut it on Brother He's bound hands.
"Big brother, big brother, I was wrong!"
Brother He begged for mercy in tears.
"Why, don't want to be chopped off your hands?"
"I don't want to, I was wrong, big brother, just let me go as if I was a fart." He cried out with a nose and tears, and Brother He knelt on the ground with a "puff" when the fruit knife left him. His hands are only 0.11 centimeters, and he feels the sharpness coming from above. He really regrets that he has nothing to do with this evil star.
"Then lose money." Lin Fan said bachelorly, either chopping his hands or losing money.
Whether you chop with your hands or not depends on whether you give it or not, but the money must be lost.
"Pay, I lose money!"
"Sixty million, one less chop your finger."
Sitting there with Erlang's legs crossed, playing with a fruit knife in his hand, he looked like a executioner in He Ge's eyes.
"Brother, my hands are tied and I can't transfer money."
"Use your tongue."
Helpless, Ge He could only grieve his face, sticking out his tongue and tapping the phone screen.
Looking at the message on the cell phone prompting to add a balance of 413,541, Lin Fan smiled concealedly.
Then he stared at Ge He with wide-eyed eyes, angrily, "Where is the beggar? I think you really don't want fingers!"
He pressed his hands on the table and stabbed him with a knife.
"Ah!" Brother He called out in pain.
"What the ghost shouted!" Lin Fan slapped around again.
Brother He just saw that the fruit knife didn't touch him, but pierced the table between his fingers. Just now, he was shocked.
"Round it up for you. It's still 60 million. Quickly transfer the account." Lin Fan looked impatient.
"Big brother, it's gone." Brother He really felt like an X dog, four million, even if you round it up? Is there such a rounding?
After finally calming down, I stared at the screen of the mobile phone in front of me with anguish. A text message indicating that the bank card balance was zero was displayed on it.
"You just have a card?"
"Just one." Brother He nodded, for fear that Lin Fan would not believe him, "I swear, I will have extra cards, my mother will explode!"
He really didn't lie. As a person who likes to show off, he is used to depositing all the money he earned in a bank card. After every time he swipes the card, he pretends to take out his mobile phone and sighs, "Hey, card There are more than four million left in it, and how can I live in one month."
Every time these words were made, the cashier looked enviously, which made him very useful.
"Then first, four million will be counted as interest, and sixty million you owe!" Smiling with satisfaction, put the fruit knife away, Lin Fan slapped him again and turned and walked out of the private room.
A long while after Lin Fan left, Brother He was still a little frightened. He was still a little grateful when he was afraid. If the money is gone, he can make more money. If this evil star really chops his hands off, then his life will be useless!
Glancing at the two women shrinking around the corner, Brother He resumed his domineering appearance, as if trying to find the face lost in front of Lin Fan.
"You two bitches, roll over and give me a kneel lick!"
Unexpectedly, the two women who had been serving him respectfully before as uncles didn't even bother to look at him.
"What kind of pretense, the money was taken away, and you still want to play with women?"
After speaking, he put on his clothes and left, leaving He Ge, whose hands were still tied, sitting alone in the messy box.
"Yes, the money was swept away by the evil star, what should I pay for?"
Wait, I must find the place back!
...
After stepping out of KTV, Lin Fan happily looked at the balance on the card, plus the system share of the two days and the deposit of the previous month, it was close to 5.5 million.
"Tsk tusk, it's better to rob money quickly, no wonder there were so many mountain kings before, and even now there are countless charges...it's far, far away."
Ride on the "supercar", slowly swing back to the playground, and open the system interface.
"The main task is to punish the murderer who destroys the playground. The playground cannot be opened until the opponent receives a certain punishment. The task is rewarded, and it is a real fight."
"What's the situation? The task has not been completed yet?" Lin Fan thought for a while, "Is it because you didn't deal with those little gangsters?"
There were more than a dozen people who smashed the playground. Although Brother He was the mastermind, the most ruthless ones were the gangsters, who were definitely within the system's punishment mission.
Thinking about the whole thing, Lin Fan couldn't wait to slap himself twice. Of course, he wouldn't do this, and he could only vent all his grievances on those bullies.
Riding a "supercar" to find Internet cafes one by one, and finally found the traces of these gangsters in an Internet cafe not far from Rongxing Paradise. After a heavy beating, each of them was paid for the one hundred yuan that they had just received from Brother He. The claim came, and then left.
But the task beyond his expectation still showed unfinished.
"Xiaowai, what's the matter?"
If the task is not completed, the amusement park will not be able to open. During this 11th holiday, one day less business will be hundreds of thousands of income for Lin Fan!
"As a future entertainment tycoon, you should have your own temper. You must be cruel to your enemies!" Xiao Wai's voice sounded in his head.
"What do you mean, should I beat those bastards?" When Lin Fan spoke, he had already mounted the "supercar" and was about to set off.
"Remember, you are an entertainment tycoon. Don't focus on Ma Tsai, but start with the messenger who is dealing with you."
"The messenger? More than four million won, the punishment for him is not enough?"
"You have to know that the value of these three playground equipment is far more than four million. To complete the task, he must be ruined!" Xiaowai's words are strong and cannot be refuted.
"Got it."
In Lin Fan's mind, a plan has been formed.