Chapter 31

The mobile phone boss was startled by Yang Jian's almost weird indifference.

But soon he pushed Yang Jian away sternly, and shouted: "What's the matter, is it possible that you still want to hit someone? Believe it or not, I will report the case now. I think you are a thief. If you can't pay off the 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, report to 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 saying a word, 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.

"Papa~!"

Yang Jian patted the profiteer's forehead, but when he withdrew his hand, the mobile phone he was holding in his hand had disappeared.

"You really dare to hit someone? I'll report the crime now, just wait, don't run if you have the guts." The profiteer was furious, picked up the phone and planned to report the crime.

But he still had a guilty conscience after all, he just didn't dare to make a real call while pressing on the phone.

If the monitoring finds out that he has been cheating, it is estimated that the guy who sells mobile phones will not be in jail, but himself.

Yang Jian said: "Please go ahead, I just want to make a phone 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 cell phone rang was not on Yang Jian's body, nor on the counter, but in the mind of that profiteer.

"Ah~!"

The profiteer immediately screamed, fell to the ground in pain, his whole body twitched indiscriminately, 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 beside him and wrote down an account number: "I estimate the value of that phone at 10, and transfer [-] to me in [-] 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 speaking, he took the other mobile phones away, and left the mobile phone repair shop with his schoolbag on his back.

How dare you lie to me?
I want to make you a profiteer miserable.

It was a long time after Yang Jian left that the boss who had fallen to the ground twitching, bleeding from his nose and eyes, got up in horror.

He touched his head.

It felt like there was something extra in my brain, as if a foreign object had been stuffed into it forcibly, my head was painful and 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.

1 yuan?

I have to transfer 10 yuan to this person within 1 minutes, or the bell 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 1 yuan to the account 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 today to transfer 1 yuan?
No, no, no transfer of money.

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.

Go to the hospital for a checkup.

However 10 minutes later.

Yang Jian, who was walking on the street, did not receive a transfer notification on his mobile phone, so he dialed the number without hesitation.

"The cool night misses you like a river"

The phone rang, and the ringtone rang again in the boss's mind. 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.

He continued walking down 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 the call this time, within a few minutes, there was the sound of transferring money to the account.

1 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 here 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 3, but [-]." Yang Jian spoke nonsense with his eyes open, and hung up the phone after finishing speaking.

Come on, cheat each other.

The profiteer obviously tasted the pain, and soon transferred another [-].

Yang Jian's phone rang again to transfer money.

"Brother, brother, I have corrected the account number three times this time, have you received it?" The profiteer called and begged again.

Yang Jiandao: "Yes, I have received it. I will not call you for the next 10 minutes. I will call again after ten minutes. It is still the old rule, [-]."

After speaking, he hung up the phone again.

what?
Still calling in 10 minutes?
It's really cool to beat yourself up again.

The profiteer in the small shop wanted to cry but had no tears, so 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 settle this matter.

But Yang Jian didn't answer.

But this little boss couldn't afford it, so he directly transferred another [-] yuan, and then called again, and now he got through.

Very expensive phone.

One in ten thousand.

"Brother, please let me go, come back, can I return your phone? Can you stop torturing me, and I also blackmailed you for 4 yuan." The boss continued to beg.

Yang Jiandao: "Boss, weren't you very arrogant before? You clamored to report the crime. If you think I'm extorting, you can report and arrest me now. I'll go shopping nearby. That's it, next 10 minutes, 1 yuan. "

After speaking, he hung up the phone again.

Seven or eight minutes later, the 8 yuan arrived 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, I didn't force you to pay, that's it, the next 10 minutes, [-]."

"Yes, but I have no money in my card." The little boss said in despair; "I have already transferred [-] to you."

"It doesn't matter if you don't have money. I know several 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 does not arrive within 10 minutes, I will give you a cool song. .” Yang Jian said.

"You, this is robbery." The little boss's voice was trembling.

Yang Jian said: "Don't talk nonsense, the robbery can't be so fast, just like this, the phone bill of my mobile phone is almost gone."

"beep"

(End of this chapter)

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