C1121 How to Stab
C1121 How to Stab
"Fifty thousand. Hmph, I want to see who will pay fifty thousand for your Blood Jade Bracelet."
With a cold snort, the fatty glanced at Lin Fann: "A hairless brat, he probably doesn't even know what a Blood Jade Bracelet is, right?"
Without giving Lin Fann a chance to respond, he directly shouted: "Take it from me. There's no way. I'll pay sixty thousand, this Blood Jade Bracelet is mine now."
After saying that, he reached out his hand to take it away, but was stopped by Turban Man: "Stop, I won't sell it to you even if you offer 100,000 yuan."
"What do you mean, you don't want to make money?"
Fatty's face turned gloomy as he scolded, "Didn't you say you could sell it to whoever offers the highest price? Don't you think that sixty thousand yuan isn't enough for me?"
"You are willing to pay 60,000 yuan more than this little brother, but what I paid for is my reputation."
Turban Man patted his chest and said: "I've already made a deal with little brother just now, I'll sell it to him for 50,000 yuan in one go."
After saying that, he winked at Lin Fann.
"You … Just you wait, we'll meet again. "
Being angered by Turban Man, Fatty threatened, "Don't let me see you in the future, or I'll kill you."
"I was afraid of you, so why didn't you ask me who I am? The name of the little white dragon in the ocean is not just for show."
After rebutting his words, Turban Man shouted anxiously at Lin Fann, "What are you standing there for? Hurry up and pay up. This fatty is not a good person to mess with in this area."
"Oh?" Lin Fann asked curiously.
"Why, why don't you understand?"
Seeing that Lin Fann was indifferent, Turban Man whispered: "You heard it too, this fatty wants to buy the Blood Jade Bracelet, if you hurry up and pay him, he won't be able to do anything."
"Oh, he wants to buy it."
Lin Fann touched his chin and nodded, "Sure."
Hehe, hehe.
Seeing that Lin Fann understood, Turban Man laughed complacently in his heart.
It was impossible to bargain, and he had to pay immediately.
However, he was not happy for two seconds before his chin fell to the ground.
Lin Fann's voice made him completely dumbfounded: "Fatty bro, since you offered a high price, I won't argue with you about it. You take it."
What?
What?
Turban Man and the fatty looked at each other, both of them were confused by Lin Fann's actions.
Had he been exposed?
"What do you mean? Are you looking down on me?"
Fatty, who had regained his senses, scolded, "Are you trying to humiliate me with this move?"
"What, you're not willing to fight with me?"
Looking at Fatty's clumsy performance, Lin Fann sighed and said, "Trying to act cool is no good."
Turban Man's expression changed. He knew that Lin Fann had seen through his plan.
Since that was the case, he decided not to play dumb anymore and pulled out a knife from his waist.
He pressed his hand against Lin Fann's waist: "Little bro, you've been busy for so long, why don't you buy it and give it a try?"
Sensing the sharpness of the knife, Lin Fann laughed, "What? You're not going to use softness, so why don't you prepare to use toughness?"
"Cut the crap, hurry up and take out the fifty thousand, or I'll stab you to death …" "Ah …
Before he could finish his sentence, Turban Man screamed out in pain.
At some point, the knife in his hand had disappeared and been taken away.
No, the knife was already in his thigh.
"What kind of poking technique is this? Is it exciting enough?"
Lin Fann grabbed the exposed knife's handle and spun it around. He said curiously, "If it's not exciting enough, we can be more exciting."
Don't, don't... I'm in pain, I'm in pain …