Omi pointed at the hood of the Porsche and said, "Your car has to pay 300,000 for a scratch of paint, so our car, which you've smashed a hole in, is afraid it won't come down without a million, right?"
"What? A million? "The two youths were furious.
"I'm not going to extort you guys, your car can pay three hundred thousand for a scratch in the paint, then my car, less than a million."
"You go to rob, you Porsche? The new car with the highest match won't even exceed one million, a small pit, you want us to pay you more than the price of the whole car? "The two youths' lungs were about to explode.
Omi said outrageously and unreasonably, "I don't care, I just calculated it at the rate of 300,000 for one paint job, and I also doubt that you guys want 300,000 for this car, bought brand new."
"Three hundred thousand to buy a Bentley? You give me ten out wholesale."
Omi snorted, "No use talking too much, pay up."
The two youths returned to the car and said to the man in the back seat, "Boss, this kid wants us to pay him a million dollars because we just smashed a hole in the hood of his Porsche?"
The man in the backseat of the car looked cross and said angrily, "How dare you extort it from me, good, very good."
Liona didn't want to be nosy and said to Omi, "Alright, let go back."
Omi said, "Miss, even if we were wrong in the first place, but should we swallow our pride when people screw us over?"
Liona glared at Omi, "They must be people with connections, it's not easy for my father to do business here, why do you need to hold a grudge against someone for these hundreds of thousands."
Omi said, "This won't do, since I'm your bodyguard, I have to do my duty, you're being bullied now, I must seek justice for my employer."
"You…"
At that moment, a middle-aged man came down from the back seat of the Bentley with a cigar in his mouth and hair as sonorous as a gambler's.
The middle-aged man asked carelessly, "Who wants a million dollars?"
Omi said, "Me."
The man calmly lit his cigar first, then without looking at Omi, he said to the two black-clothed youths, "Waste him for me."
"Yes, boss."
The two youths got the order and immediately rushed up to Omi. These two bodyguards, whom he had poached from a foreign mercenary team, were very strong.
"Crushing Stone Palm."
"Heavenly Star Hand."
Two black-clothed youths had rushed up, and their moves were very vicious.
Omi raged, "Even if you don't pay, you still want to hit me."
"Bang Bang. "Omi instantly struck.
Suddenly, two black-clothed youths muffled and lay still, a move to put them down at the same time.
The man who was smoking a cigar was stunned there, dumbfounded at Omi, unable to believe what happened in the blink of an eye, two excellent foreign mercenary bodyguards, laying down in one move.
Omi walked over and plucked the cigar from the man's mouth.
"Bringing a bodyguard of this level, you even dare to come out and extort, you don't want your life. "Omi snorted.
The middle-aged man shivered.
"You, you."
"You what you, pay for it. "Omi extended his hand.
The middle-aged man said with trepidation, "Brother, I have eyes but can't see Taishan, much offense. I'm Lu Bing from the Feng Yun Hall, can you give me some face, we won't fight and we'll meet each other some other day."
Liona was shocked when she heard Feng Yun Hall, Liona heard her dad say that Feng Yun Hall was one of the three major irregular forces in Linjiang City, and not many people who wanted to hang out here dared to offend the irregular forces. I never thought…
To, this owner who drove the Bentley was actually a member of the Windy Hall.
"What the hell hall, never heard of it, pay for it. "Omi snorted.
The cross flesh on the middle-aged man's face shook, there were not many people in Linjiang City's, one acre of land who dared to be so disdainful of the Wind Cloud Hall.
"Little brother, don't overdo it."
Omi said impatiently, "I asked you to pay compensation, you give me bullshit about the Wind Cloud Hall, do you believe I'll scrap you?"
"You? "The middle-aged man was really angry.
Liona was busy pulling Omi: "Forget it."
Omi said, "Miss, how can this be forgotten."
Omi looked back at the middle-aged man again and said, "Compensate or not?"
The middle-aged man's face went cold: "You'll regret it."
"Bang. "Omi suddenly punched him in the stomach.
The middle-aged man fell down with a scream.
Omi grabbed him up and punched him again.
"Don't fight, I'll pay for it. "The middle-aged man was busy shouting.
"Count you sensible."
The middle-aged man returned the check Liona had just written to Omi, then wrote another check for seven hundred thousand.
"Go. "Omi got into the car.
Liona had already gotten into the car because she was scared.
"Miss, drive. "Omi reminded.
Liona stepped on the gas pedal and walked away with a worried face, "Omi, if you harmed my father, I'm definitely not done with you. If you hit the irregular forces, they will definitely investigate my identity and take revenge on my father."
"Miss, I'm helping you and you're blaming me."
"You don't need to."
At this moment, the middle-aged man was crouching on the ground with his stomach covered, having just been punched by Omi, wondering if he had punched his stomach through.
"Ahem. "The middle-aged man coughed, but, he coughed up a lot of blood from his mouth.
At that moment, two bodyguards woke up.
"Boss, are you okay? What about them?"
The middle-aged man raged, "You two losers, is this what you call a mercenary who has licked blood on the tip of a knife?
"
"Boss, we…"
"What are you waiting for, hurry up and catch up with that car from earlier, I need to know where they live."
"Yes, boss, I'll catch up right away. "One of the mercenaries ran to catch up, surprisingly fast too. The other stayed behind to take care of the boss.
At that moment, the middle-aged man's phone rang, and when he looked, it was his son, whose name was Lu Guan.
"Dad, come back quickly. "The tone of the phone was low.
"Lu Guan, what's happening? Didn't you apply for that who's who's personal bodyguard?"
"Dad, don't mention it, the bouncer job didn't work and I got beaten up."
"What? Who dares to beat you up. "The middle-aged man was furious, but then it suddenly occurred to him that he, too, had just been beaten. What kind of day is this today, my son was beaten up and so was this old man.
Ten minutes later, in a certain large villa in Linjiang City.
Lu Bing and his son Lu Guan, they were sitting face to face.
When Lu Bing saw his son's nose and face, he said angrily, "Who is it?"
"Dad, that person's name is Omi, I originally went to the Song family to apply for the job, but unfortunately, Song Daitian didn't even give face to you, the Vice Hall Master of the Windy Hall. After that, I went to the Liu family to apply for the job, and I thought that a small peasant would definitely not dare to disrespect you, but who knew that Liu Chen Ming wouldn't even give you face."