It's time to say it, it's time to go!

When Tie Xiaohu saw Brother Biao taking the lead and smashing it down with an iron stick, he smiled coldly and said disdainfully: "Play with me a knife and stick? Are you good match?"

Tie Xiaohu really didn't brag. Brother Biao's stick was almost the same as a pig slaughter in front of Guan Gong.

Tie Xiaohu did not dodge or dodge, and he suddenly went up with one hand, grabbed the iron rod smashed down in the air with one hand, and then suddenly turned into his arms!

How strong does Tie Xiaohu have? He immediately brought Brother Biao to his arms, and then grabbed his body with his other hand, like a waltz, and suddenly turned around!

Well, seven or eight iron rods were foolishly hit Brother Biao. Brother Biao was in pain and couldn't help but scream. Tie Xiaohu said casually: "It's really unbeatable!"

Ling Yun, who was watching the game from a distance, frowned slightly, thinking to himself, when did this kid learn his playing style?

He raised his arm and threw the miserable Brother Biao out in the air!

In just one round, Brother Biao was seriously injured and was thrown out by Tie Xiaohu and threw it out for more than four meters away. When he fell, his crotch was stuck on a wooden partition in the writing room. Brother Biao shouted again in pain.

There is another pain in Qingshui City!

The little brothers brought by Brother Biao were all stunned. Before this was enough, I saw a flash in front of me. Brother Biao was thrown out?

Tie Xiaohu took advantage of the moment when everyone was stunned. He raised the iron stick he had snatched from Brother Biao, waving it like a windmill, making a "whimper" sound, and thrusting hard at the people around him!

Yes, it’s not smashing, it’s pumping! Tie Xiaohu doesn’t want to attack these little gangsters. Although he takes action like lightning, the only thing he can do is to pump the shoulders and backs of these little gangsters are their butts!

That's the right person, Tang Meng couldn't help but cheer!

Tie Xiaohu actually had time to smile at Tang Meng. He drew thirteen or fourteen people in almost a minute. The space in the writing room was narrow, and Tie Xiaohu had no general in one round at all. It was like a tiger entering a flock of sheep, and he would fall down whenever he went to!

There was a bleak breeze and mist in the house. Ghosts and wolves howled!

Huang Feiyang and his female secretary were secretly happy just now, thinking that Brother Biao would just be beaten to these people and scare them, and then give the big man some money away, but he didn't expect Tie Xiaohu to be so awesome!

Tie Xiaohu pulled down seven or eight more times. He was really rude to those who were holding the dagger in his hand and directly used the iron stick to slap their wrists so that these idiots could remember some lessons.

Later on, Tie Xiaohu was too lazy to use an iron rod. He threw away the iron rod in his hand, and then lifted his thick legs like a big iron pillar!

"Bang bang bang..." Tie Xiaohu's leg skills were the most domineering. Although he only used three or four points of strength, he still kicked three or four of them down with one kick, and the little gangsters fell one by one!

One pair of forty is better than walking in the garden!

A few little punks saw Tie Xiaohu like a giant spirit. They were so scared that they quickly threw away the weapons in their hands and were about to run away with their heads in their arms. However, at this time, the door was blocked by Tang Meng.

When Tang Meng saw Tie Xiaohu showing off his might, he was jealous of him and blocked the door to stop people. He raised his foot and kicked him back with one kick!

Four minutes later, Tie Xiaohu kicked and threw it. More than 40 little gangsters were all in the writing room, but none of them stood there, and they were all humming and rolling around the ground, crying and yelling at their parents and struggling.

Huang Feiyang, his female secretary, an accountant and a cashier who ran out of the finance room were all stunned. The four of them looked at Tie Xiaohu who was like a god descending to earth, muttering to himself that it was impossible.

After Tie Xiaohu knocked everyone brought by Brother Biao to the ground, he felt that he was not happy enough. He rushed to Huang Feiyang with one step, grabbed Huang Feiyang's collar with one hand and lifted him up on the spot!

"I dare to ask someone to come up with a knife and a stick. I will send you to the police station now! Let's go!"

Tie Xiaohu held Huang Feiyang with one hand, just like a chicken. He was talking about leaving, but he threw Huang Feiyang suddenly in front of Ling Yun. When Huang Feiyang's body fell, he also smashed a little gangster who was about to sit up from the ground!

Ling Yun looked at Huang Feiyang coldly, who was so scared that he was completely broken, and he didn't even want to kick him. A playful smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

In the face of real strength, any conspiracy, any sweet words are useless and pale.

Huang Feiyang didn't fall seriously. When he heard that Tie Xiaohu was going to take him to the police station, his face turned pale. He was in a state of turmoil now, and he was irrational and could not beat him. In this scene, if the police intervened, he would die even worse than Director Zhang and Agency Wang?!

Huang Feiyang sat up from the ground with a wheel, oh no, and sat up from the man who fell, and a smile that was even worse than crying came out on his face: "Brother, we have something to say, and we have something to say!"

Tie Xiaohu was in power and refused to forgive him. He said lightly: "What a fool to say, "I'm just right? I've been reasoning with you just now. Are you delaying time and asking someone to hit me, what else can I say?"

"Do you still dare to say that you Qingyun Film and Television are a regular company?" Tie Xiaohu raised his hand and pointed at the little gangsters who were rolling and struggling on the ground, and said sternly.

"This..." The cold sweat on Huang Feiyang's body suddenly oozed out, and he felt a chill on his back and a confused head!

Until now, people have completely eaten him!

Tang Meng cooperated very well. He smiled and lowered his head to Huang Feiyang sitting on the ground and said, "Friend, since we came in, I have recorded all the processes. Do you want to take a look?"

"I think if you send this to the Public Security Bureau, you may not be able to settle it for 30 million, right?"

Tang Meng said with a smile at Huang Feiyang who was sweating profusely.

Huang Feiyang completely admitted that he was defeated, thinking that there were two evil spirits that emerged from? Why are they more cruel than the other?

He sat on the ground and said with a pale face: "Tell me, I will do whatever you say. Let's settle this matter privately."

He particularly emphasized the word "private settlement" because if the other party announces the whole process just now, let alone him, even the entire Qingyun Film and Television will be completely finished!

"Is that so obedient, wouldn't there be so much trouble? Hurry up, 30 million. Let's transfer the financial money!"

Tie Xiaohu shook his wrist and threw the bank card in his hand on Huang Feiyang's face like a flying poker card.

Huang Feiyang was trembling by Tie Xiaohu's bank card. He shook his head suddenly, and then asked his finance department: "How much money does the company still have in the account now?"

The female accountant who was already scared to the point of being trembling all over said, "There are more than 13 million..."

Huang Feiyang felt a sudden pain in his heart. He raised his head and looked at Tie Xiaohu. The begging in his eyes was self-evident. He said with a silence: "The only company's capital flow is here, look..."

Tie Xiaohu didn't look at him, but glanced at Ling Yun.

Ling Yun smiled faintly, stretched out a finger in secret, and pointed to Huang Feiyang on the ground.

Tie Xiaohu immediately understood. He bent down and grabbed Huang Feiyang's collar. He grabbed him on the spot. Then a fierce and fierce light shot out from his eyes and said coldly: "The company only has more than 13 million yuan. What about your own money? You have to take out your own money and put it on for the rest. If the IOU is over 10 million yuan, then I don't want this money. Let's go to the police station directly!"

Huang Feiyang was frightened by Tie Xiaohu and suddenly shivered. He quickly said, "Yes, yes! But I only have more than five million. No matter how much I have, it will be gone. Please..."

Ling Yun smiled in his heart and gave a wink at Tie Xiaohu, thinking that it should be almost done.

Tie Xiaohu did not let go of Huang Feiyang, but grabbed him and went straight to the finance office and said to Huang Feiyang: "While the bank has not yet gotten off work, I will immediately transfer the money!"

Soon, Qingyun Film and Television Company had more than 13 million yuan in funds, plus Huang Feiyang's own more than 5 million yuan, and in the blink of an eye, it was transferred to Tie Xiaohu's account.

Tie Xiaohu tasted the sweetness when he collected the accounts. He said to Huang Feiyang, who was ashamed, and said, "How much cash does your company have now?"

Huang Feiyang glanced at his accountant with a dull look, and the accountant said directly: "Mr. Huang, we don't have any salary in March yet, and now we have 340,000 cash."

Tie Xiaohu said lightly: "Mr. Huang, what should you do if you think this 340,000 yuan?"

Huang Feiyang was already completely disappointed, and he sat on the ground like a ball of disgusting: "I give it to you..."

Huang Feiyang had already made up his mind at this time. As long as he sent these evil gods away, he would immediately fly away. Of course, his bank deposits would not be just a little more than five million.

Tie Xiaohu took over the black plastic bag containing 340,000 yuan, threw it casually, and threw it into Tang Meng's hand.

Then he smiled and said to Huang Feiyang: "Okay, Mr. Huang, hurry up and go to your office to write an IOU. I still have to wait to leave! Oh, I can't stand up, right? I'll support you!"

Tie Xiaohu stretched out his arm and helped Huang Feiyang up from the ground, and then came to the general manager's office in a few big steps.

Ling Yun also followed in and said to Tie Xiaohu: "Let him write the IOU, his signature, the handprints that should be pressed, the company's official seal, and the financial seal, and make it clear. Use Qingyun Film and Television as collateral. If the money cannot be paid back, you will accept Qingyun Film and Television!"

Ling Yun saw that Huang Feiyang was going to run, but the monk couldn't run away!

Huang Feiyang had decided to leave, and he didn't play any tricks when writing the IOU. The format of the IOU was even more standard than that of those who really owe money. He had a one-one million company debt, signed and stamped, and handed over it to Tie Xiaohu.

Tie Xiaohu took the IOU and read it carefully twice, then "slap" hard, and said coldly: "This is life-saving money. Do you all owe so much? What a regular company! Nothing!"

"Let's go!"

Ling Yun and Tie Xiaohu arrived at the door of Qingyun Film and Television. Ling Yun gave Tang Meng a light wink. Tang Meng turned around and walked out with his money bag.

The three of them quickly left the office building where Qingyun Film and Television was located. After they were about to get on the bus, Tang Meng immediately moved the Hummer. After driving seven or eight kilometers in one breath, he parked the car on a secluded roadside!

"My Cao, Tie Xiaohu, I never thought that the feeling of collecting accounts was so good! Is it really so good to have him!"

Then, Tang Meng and Tie Xiaohu looked at each other, and then turned back to Ling Yun at the same time.
Chapter completed!