The two heelers around him were directly kicked away by Qin Feng. Dongchen was scared to sit on the ground, leaning back little by little with his hands clasping the steps. Qin Feng stepped on his chest, and Ji Dongchen could not move. He stretched out his hand and wrestled with Qin Feng's ankles, but it was no use at all.
Qin Feng exerted a little extra strength, and Ji Dongchen felt the whole chest pressed. He was almost out of breath.
Qin Feng really had no much confidence to Ji Dongchen’s weak body, he was afraid to kill him. He retracted the stress and said, "Why are you stop running?"
At this time, from the third floor down that group of security guards and workshop workers had been approached. But Ji Dongchen was in Qin Feng’s hand. They just dared to stood on the corner of the first to second staircases.
Qin Feng saw this scene, could not help but cold humphing and said, "You guys want me to kill him?"
With his words, Qin Feng took out a very sharp dagger from waist pocket. It cut iron as mud. He used the cold blade to touch Ji Dongchen, "you want to revenge me several times, but you fail each time. You will never learn, do you? I tell you the truth, some people you can't catch up with all your life, you can try if you don't think so. A fall into the pit a gain in your wit."
Qin Feng grasped Ji Dongchen left hand’s middle finger and about to cut it off by using his sharp blade.
At this moment, there was a sound from the crowd, "No, don't!" Mercy!"
It was Ji Jiangshan who regardless any dangers and directly ran to his son. He shouted excitedly, "Mr. Qin, please don’t hurt my son, I'll give him lessons and never let him out to make trouble again."
"He wants to try with me. It’s not my fault. He is willing to bet and lose. There's nothing to say!"
As he said, Qin Feng insisted on cutting Ji Dongchen’s finger. At this time, Ji Dongchen had been scared. He knew, Qin Feng absolutely dare to cut his finger. In a flash his middle finger would only be cut into half.
"No, no."
Ji Jiangshan had tried his best to shout. His face was white, and he was more afraid than cutting his own finger. "I promise you what you want, and please leave my son alone."
His words aroused Qin Feng’s interest. After retracting the knife, he said, "You think what I would want?"
"Money, let's talk, how much do you want?"
Ji Jiangshan asked with a look of righteousness. "As long as it is not too much, I can satisfy you."
"Hey, in the end you are the big boss. The tone is enough." Qin Feng laughed. "How much do you think your son's finger is worth?"
Being shocked for a while, Ji Jiangshan stretched out a finger, and said, "one……. 1 million, okay?"
Honestly, Ji Jiangshan could make money as simple as it used to be. He had a lot of assets, but many of those were pledged in the bank. He needed money buying land, building factories, purchasing equipment, hiring people, developing new technologies, building relationship with others, buying the selling channels. All these things took money. Even if some people said that he had tens of billions, that was just a concept. Ji Jiangshan's account did have a lot of money, but that meant he owed more than what he had to the bank.
1 million to buy his son’s finger, this absolute price was not low.
For ordinary people, they had to spend all their life to earn the money.
After listening, Qin Feng gave an indifferently smiled, "I refer to cut it, just for fun."
When he heard this, Ji Jiangshan was shocked. He thought that 1 million would satisfied Qin Feng. He rushed over to protect his son, "No, no, no. 2… 2 million, all right?”
Many heelers behind were stunned, they thought Qin Feng was too greedy. Two millions was enough to buy a residential house in the best part of Tianhe City.
Qin Feng pouted his mouth, and said, "I do not want money. I am not interested in that thing. Besides, your price doesn’t arouse my interest."
Once again, he dropped the blade and tried to cut it down.
Ji Jiangshan said decisively and acclaimed, "3 million, 3 million! Okay?"
"5 million. I've changed my mind now, not a finger, but a hand!"
Qin Feng pressed the edge of the knife to Ji Dongchen’s hand, and the sharp blade pointed straight to Ji Dongchen's wrist, "Don’t worry, my knife was very sharp."
Hearing this, Ji Dongchen's face was white with fear, and he cried out in a hurry, "Dad, help me."
Ji Jiangshan was also frightened, but this 5 million was really too much. Qin Feng's requirement would be as much as one quarter's net profit of his tire workshop. But he was powerful enough for Jia Quan to bow his head and Li Faxian to kneel. Besides, he just cut off Zhao Jun’s three fingers, regardless of fighting power or courage, his background was not the thing that Ji Jiangshan could challenge. If he did not agree, Dongchen's right hand was certainly unable to be protected.
As for money, when he lost it, he could earn it again. But he had only one son, he could not wait Dongchen to become a waist guy.
"Okay, deal!"
Ji Jiangshan spoke in a loud voice, "Qin Feng, you are hard core. This is the price that my son should pay. I sincerely invite you to join us, cooperate with you, but you refused. People have their own aspirations, I do not demand this. I also know that my son should be blamed. He makes so many people around you, you have to fight back. I wish we each other's grudges from now on was eliminated. I hope that you will not hurt Ji Dongchen again. We had called it even from now on."
Hearing this, Qin Feng smiled, " I never offend others if they don’t do it to me."
Qin Feng let go of Ji Dongchen, with cold eyes said, "I hope you will do well in the future. Remember, don't provoke me and Sister Flower. Otherwise, it will not be the matter of money, this is your last chance!"
Ji Dongchen was frightened to hide behind his father, and even dare not look at Qin Feng's eyes.
Ji Jiangshan took out his wallet, wrote a 5 million cheque and gave it directly to Qin Feng, "OK, you go."
Qin Feng took the check, looked at Ji Jiangshan's signature and seal, and said, "Thank you."
When Qin Feng walked far away, Ji Dongchen was unwilling to say, "Dad, shall we just let him go like this? That's 5 million. How many tires do we have to sell to make such a profit."
Ji Jiangshan gave his son a powerful slap.
The workers and security guards that gathered around them were all frightened to ran away, they never knew Ji Jiangshan could beat his son.
Ji Dongchen was aggrieved by his red and swollen right face and cried out, "Why did you beat me up? You hit me when others bullied me. I've had enough."
"You had enough? I wipe your ass every day. You will just have one hand now without me. Though Qin Feng does not cooperate, at least he will not become enemies with us. You also dare to shut me to the office. If I didn’t call the driver to open the door, you would have been crippled!"
Ji Jiangshan rarely got so much angry, "Damn it, how do I have such a son! I'm going to wake you up today. Without my protection, you would have been finished."
Being beaten and scolded like this by his father, Ji Dongchen, with such a high self-esteem, naturally couldn't stand it. He bypassed his father and stepped away, regardless of the pain in his leg, even crying and shouting, he quickly jumped into the car. With extremely fast speed, he rushed out of the Ji Group!
Qin Feng received the check with a good mood. 5 million, although compared with what he had seen before, it was enough to start a career in Tianhe.
No need to say, the money was enough to open a mid-size bar for Sister Flower.
He gave Green Snake a call to ask if she work up or not. Then he found his phone was broken during the fighting. That’s why his phone was so silent just now.
He hurried to find a mobile shopping mall to buy mobile phones. He chose in a lot of mobile phones, and bought a popular XiaoMi 5, which was less than two thousand Yuan, but very comfortable to use.