My Amazing WeChat is Connected to the Three Realms

Under Cai Xiang's guidance, Lin Hai and Song Xia arrived at a bungalow next to the cattle farm.

As soon as the door opened, a burst of noise suddenly reached my ears. The room was filled with smoke. On the table in the middle, four shirtless men were playing mahjong, with people surrounding them watching.

Cai Xiang stood at the door and couldn't help swallowing. When he saw this posture, he was a little frightened.

At this time, several people also noticed Cai Xiang. After turning their heads and taking a look, they turned their heads away again. No one paid any attention to him.

"Go in." Seeing Cai Xiang standing motionless at the door, Song Xia couldn't help but push him aside.

"Why are you pushing me?" Cai Xiang muttered, then walked in and stood next to a fat man who was playing mahjong.

"Old Zhao, we are playing cards." Cai Xiang laughed and said in a low voice.

"Ah." Zhao Jie said perfunctorily without even raising his eyelids.

Seeing Zhao Jie's attitude, Cai Xiang felt frightened. He rubbed his hands vigorously and mustered up the courage to speak again.

"Well, Lao Zhao, look at my more than ten thousand..."

"Hooray, touch yourself, hahahaha!" Before Cai Xiang could finish speaking, Zhao Jie suddenly touched a card and slapped it on the table, suppressing Cai Xiang's next words.

"Haha, give me money, give me money!" Zhao Jie asked the other three people for money while playing mahjong.

"Grass, I touched it again, three times in a row."

"Brother Zhao is in good luck today. Did you touch something you shouldn't have touched last night?"

"Go away, you are as dirty as you are."

"I really can't say for sure. I can smell a filthy smell on Brother Zhao's hands from a distance. It's a smell unique to women, hahahaha!"

Even those who were playing mahjong and watching the fun immediately started chatting and laughing.

"Uh..." Cai Xiang stood aside, feeling embarrassed.

It wasn't until the mahjong numbers were completed that the crowd's laughter gradually calmed down, and Song Xia hurriedly poked Cai Xiang gently.

Cai Xiang took a deep breath and mustered up his courage again.

"Old Zhao, look at my matter of more than 10,000 yuan..."

Before Cai Xiang could finish speaking, Zhao Jie slammed the mahjong piece he had just grabbed onto the table with a snap, making Cai Xiang tremble all over.

Zhao Jie suddenly turned his head and stared at Cai Xiang coldly.

"I said, what's the matter with you? Ah! Didn't I tell you yesterday that I have no money! Go home and wait!"

"Aren't you annoying?" Zhao Jie glared at Cai Xiang angrily, turned around and continued playing cards.

"Paralyzed, what are you doing here! Get out!" Zhao Jie threw the red card he just touched directly onto the card table.

Cai Xiang stood nearby and immediately blushed, knowing that Zhao Jie was using his excuse to curse.

"Alas." Cai Xiang sighed softly. He suddenly felt embarrassed and useless. He felt sad and turned around to leave.

At this time, Lin Hai suddenly stepped forward and pulled Cai Xiang away.

"Old uncle, don't be sad, I'll get it for you!"

With that said, Lin Hai walked directly to the mahjong table, then stretched out his hand and flipped the table over with a crash.

"I'll wipe it!" The mahjong players and spectators were all caught off guard and stood up immediately.

Zhao Jie stood up suddenly, then turned around and saw Lin Hai's cold face!

"Who the hell are you? You want to die!" Zhao Jie stared, pointed at Lin Hai's nose, and shouted arrogantly.

As soon as Zhao Jie spoke, the other people cheered and surrounded Lin Hai and Cai Xiang.

Cai Xiang was immediately frightened. He never expected that Lin Hai was so impulsive that he overturned the table.

Who are these people? Zhao Jie was originally a gangster in the village. None of the people around him were good-natured. If he offended them, let alone getting his money back, he would probably be beaten to death by them.

"I really shouldn't have brought Xiao Hai here!" Cai Xiang felt regretful now.

"Old Zhao, Old Zhao, don't be angry, don't be angry. This is my nephew. He is young, energetic and ignorant, so don't argue with him." Cai Xiang hurried forward, stood in front of Lin Hai, and bowed repeatedly.

"Get the hell out of here!" Zhao Jie stretched out his hand and pushed Cai Xiang to stagger.

"You dare to make trouble here, why do you want money from me? Don't say that I bully you, since we are all from the same village, I won't beat you today, but the money I owe you will be paid in full!"

"What, this, this..." Cai Xiang looked panicked and was speechless.

"Old uncle, get out of the way." At this time, Lin Hai suddenly stretched out his hand and pushed Cai Xiang aside.

"Zhao Jie, right?" Lin Hai glanced at the fierce-looking Zhao Jie and said lightly.

"It's me, what's wrong?" Zhao Jie raised his chin, looking arrogant and domineering.

"Killing to pay for one's life, and debts to pay back money, this is a matter of course. It is not easy for my old uncle and his family, and my old uncle is such an honest person. Isn't it a bit too much for you to do this?"

Listening to Lin Hai reasoning with Zhao Jie sternly, Cai Xiang felt even more disappointed.

Before coming here, seeing Lin Hai swearing and driving a big car, Cai Xiang thought that his nephew was prosperous. Maybe there was some way to help him get the money back.

Unexpectedly, after arriving, he didn't say anything and just turned over the table. Even so, Cai Xiang still held a trace of fantasy in his heart. Lin Hai might have some trump cards if he dared to turn over the table in front of so many people.

But now I saw that there was a ghost with a trump card. He actually came to reason with these gangsters.

"I really became a nerd in school." Cai Xiang sighed to himself. If these people were reasonable people, their money would have been returned long ago. Why should they wait until now?

Sure enough, as soon as Lin Hai's words came out, Zhao Jie seemed to have heard a big joke and suddenly laughed exaggeratedly.

"Kill to pay for life, debt to pay for money? It's only right? Fuck you, it's only right!" Zhao Jie waved his hand with disdain on his face.

"Haven't you heard of it, ah? The uncle is the one who owes money! If you're still overdue, I won't give you a penny, so what can you do, ah? What do you dare to do?"

Zhao Jie said something and then stabbed Lin Hai's chest with his finger, his face arrogant and proud.

Lin Hai gently raised his hand, opened Zhao Jie's hand, and then showed a faint smile.

"Old uncle, how much does Zhao Jie owe you?"

"Ten thousand." Cai Xiang replied weakly.

Lin Hai nodded, then looked at Zhao Jie calmly.

"Are you sure you won't pay back the money today?"

"Give it back, get out of here!" Zhao Jie raised his hand and pushed Lin Hai hard.

"Okay!" Lin Hai was not angry and raised his hand to lightly dust the place where Zhao Jie had pushed.

"Auntie, uncle, let's go." Lin Hai suddenly turned his head and said to Cai Xiang and Song Xia.

"Ah? Alas!" Cai Xiang and Song Xia both lamented, with sad and disappointed faces.

I originally thought that I could get the money back by bringing Lin Hai here, but it turned out to be a good thing. I didn't get the money back, and I offended Zhao Jie. He made it clear that he would not pay back the money.

Seeing the aged backs of the old aunt and uncle, Lin Hai felt heartbroken.

"Don't worry, old aunt, old uncle, he will pay back the money."

"Hey, are you fucking dreaming?" Zhao Jie sneered directly, with disdain on his face.

"Oh, let's go." Cai Xiang and Song Xia naturally didn't believe it, and they thought it was Lin Hai's words to comfort them.

Lin Hai had a faint smile on his face, suddenly turned around and walked in front of Zhao Jie.

"What are you doing!" Zhao Jie raised his eyebrows and said arrogantly.

Lin Hai smiled calmly, and then patted Zhao Jie on the shoulder.

"If you feel like you are going to die tonight, go to Jiangnan First People's Hospital and ask Dr. Lin for help!"

After saying that, without waiting for Zhao Jie to speak, Lin Hai turned around and followed his aunt and uncle out.

"Crazy, you are about to die." Zhao Jie curled his lips and continued to greet people to play cards.

After leaving the yard, Cai Xiang and Song Xia sat in Lin Hai's car, frowning and sighing.

Especially Cai Xiang, although he didn't say it in his heart, Lin Hai could see from his eyes that his old uncle was full of complaints against him.

Lin Hai smiled slightly, started the car, and then spoke slowly.

"Auntie, uncle, do you blame me?"

"Okay, Xiaohai, you're doing it for our own good, so it's just over ten thousand yuan. I don't want it anymore." Song Xia gritted her teeth and said with pain.

Cai Xiang sighed heavily and turned his head towards the window.

When Lin Hai heard this, he suddenly turned his head and showed a confident smile towards his aunt and uncle.

"Auntie, uncle, don't worry, he will bring this money to you tomorrow. Not only will he pay it back, but he will also be asked to repay it ten times!"

As soon as Lin Hai spoke, Cai Xiang and Song Xia suddenly raised their heads, with astonishment on their faces.