Chapter 1180

Bo Qin narrowed his eyes. Now Qiao Nancheng can't turn over. It's not enough to be afraid.

"Go back and leave the rest to the police."

Bo Jia

At the moment, the Bo family has become an empty shell. All the things that can be moved have been moved by other people in the Bo family. Bo Rongtai wants to stop them, but Zhen Lan's condition is becoming more and more serious. Now she is unconscious. She cries and says that she is wrong, and scolds Tang Qingge. It is like schizophrenia. She is clear and confused.

In short, I can't leave people for a moment.

Bo Rongtai couldn't stop them. He simply went with them. This month, all the family members who could move away were moved away. Bo Rongtai couldn't even take out Zhen Lan's medical expenses.

But I met another debt collector and came home to collect the debt.

"Where is Zhen LAN?"

At the door, a man dressed especially heroic, shaved rogue head, tattooed, wearing Martin boots, kicked on the flower bed and shouted loudly.

He was followed by fourorfive men who looked troublesome.

Bo Rongtai did not know how many batches of such people he had to deal with. He came out. Even if he was down, he still had pride. His back can hear very straight.

The man spat out a cigarette handle and said viciously, "who are you?"

"I'm Zhen Lan's husband. What can I do for you?"

"Can't you see that you are pressing for debt?" The man snorted coldly, and then ordered his men, "bring the account book."

His subordinates took the account book, and he said to Bo Rongtai one by one, "last year, Zhen LAN spent a total of 30 million yuan in Guifang Zhai to buy three kinds of jewelry. She asked us to record the money in the account of Bo group, but now the Bo group is bankrupt. Now you can tell me how to calculate this account!"

Then the man threw the ledger in front of Bo Rongtai and spat on it.

Others looked at him with arms in their arms and said sarcastically, "pick it up, big boss, don't you rich people lose gold when you bend down? Today we'll see if you lose gold when you bend down."

Such a humiliating way made Bo Rongtai stunned.

Only then did he realize that these people were different from those before. The former debt collectors wore Bowties and suits, and at least they could communicate well. But now these people are local ruffians and hooligans. If they get angry, they might start to fight.

Bo Rongtai moved his mouth and looked a little ugly.

His first thought was not to humiliate himself, but if he started to call the police and went to the police station at that time, what should Zhen LAN do?

So don't annoy them.

Bo Rongtai bent down and picked up the account book from the ground.

The crowd burst into laughter.

Bo Rongtai looked calm and even calmly took out a square towel from his pocket to wipe the dirty account books, but the leading man seemed to be annoyed by his move and kicked the account books out of his hands.

"Why, do you dislike Lao Tze? Haven't you recognized your current situation? You're not a big boss now. Don't give me these airs."

The man grabbed Bo Rongtai from the ground.

Bo Rongtai's face changed and he grabbed his hand. "Let's talk about what we have to say. Don't start."

"Hahaha, brothers, did you hear that he begged me not to do anything? These rich people would beg! Hahaha, it's ridiculous!"

"Ha ha ha."

Others laughed too.