I Pick Up Waste In Immortal World

Sui Guan said helplessly. Instead of retreating, he moved forward and shone on the dozen or so thugs who were charging menacingly. He quickly rushed over.    

In an instant, the workshop was filled with screams.    

The King Kong Finger hit a person and knocked him down. In just a moment, seven or eight gangsters had already fallen to the ground, screaming in pain.    

In the lonely factory, miserable screams could be heard from far away, sounding especially terrifying.    

Murong Cheng was stunned as he looked at the one-sided battle not far away. He even forgot to run away.    

Another ten seconds passed. There was no one beside Sui Guan who could stand up anymore!    

"Ah, too weak!"    

He said as if he had not had enough. He raised his head and looked at Murong Cheng, who was not far away with a pale face.    

"Hehe!"    

A cunning laugh came out of Sui Guan's mouth. Then he walked towards Murong Cheng step by step.    

Looking at Sui Guan approaching him step by step, Young Master Murong's face no longer had any arrogance!    

If it wasn't for the fact that his legs were no longer under his control, he would have turned around and fled.    

"Big Brother, this is money!"    

Murong Cheng said with a trembling voice. He picked up the black box beside him and handed it to Sui Guan.    

He was really scared this time!    

He had beaten up more than a dozen gangsters with sticks as if there was no one there!    

Was this something a person could do?    

This was simply abnormal!    

Sui Guan expressionlessly took the box. Without even looking at it, he said two words to the trembling Murong Cheng in front of him.    

"Kneel!"    

With a bang, Murong Cheng did not resist at all and directly knelt down.    

Murong Cheng, who was kneeling on the ground, did not show any anger on his face. He only wanted to compromise. "Big Brother, I won't dare to do it again! I won't do it again!"    

Looking at Murong Cheng, who was about to cry, Sui Guan smiled faintly. "Haha, did you just tell me that?"    

"You seem to be saying that the person who hit me will give ten thousand, the person who broke my arms and legs will give fifty thousand, and the person who takes my life will give five hundred thousand?"    

After saying that, he looked at Murong Cheng with interest.    

"I deserve to die!" Murong Cheng started to slap himself with regret.    

"Pa!"    

The crisp sound of slapping was heard one after another. Obviously, Murong Cheng no longer treated his face as his face!    

Looking at Murong Cheng's originally handsome face, which was now swollen like a pig's head, Sui Guan could not help but laugh.    

"Is my life only worth that little money?"    

He asked playfully. He slowly squatted down and stared at Murong Cheng, who was kneeling on the ground.    

Murong Cheng immediately shook his head.    

"Of course not!"    

Murong Cheng's mouth was so swollen that he could not even speak properly. Spittle was spat out, and there were traces of dark red blood stains on it.    

Sui Guan's face still had that unfathomable smile on it, and he asked Murong Cheng a question that made the other party somewhat confused.    

"Then I wonder how much my life is worth in your hands?"    

This made Murong Cheng speechless. He would be frozen for a long time, and he would not be able to answer.    

Sui Guan did not pay attention to him and just opened the black leather box.    

A stack of red bills. At first glance, looking at so much cash, Sui Guan was also shocked.    

This was the first time he had seen so much money in his life!    

Although Tao Jing had given him a cheque of 13 million previously, that cheque did not seem to have cash. It was a strong visual impact!    

When Murong Cheng saw the expression on Sui Guan's face, his tensed heart relaxed a little.    

After all, if Sui Guan was interested in money, then his life would be saved.    

Therefore, he quickly said, "Big Brother, there are two million in cash, not a single cent less!"    

"It's not enough!" Sui Guan said with a deep meaning.    

"Not enough?" Murong Cheng was stunned when he heard that, and his mind quickly recalled the scene in the bar yesterday.    

After he repeatedly checked his memory, he continued, "Didn't you say two million yesterday?"    

"You also know that it was yesterday!"    

Sui Guan gave him a look and then laughed mockingly. "Haha, after hearing the price you and the others bid, I feel that the two million is a little less!"    

"This..."    

Murong Cheng's expression changed when he heard this, but he quickly reacted. He respectfully asked, "How much do you think is suitable?"    

"How much do you think?" Sui Guan asked instead of answering.    

Murong Cheng thought for a while and asked tentatively, "Four million?"    

Sui Guan shook his head noncommittally. "Only four million?"    

"Then five million?" Murong Cheng continued to ask carefully.    

"Pah!"    

Sui Guan slapped him on the back of his head and said angrily, "Where did your arrogance go when you competed with me? One million, do you think I am a beggar?"    

Murong Cheng was slapped hard and felt dizzy.    

Even so, he still looked at Sui Guan's face with fear.    

Not to mention that although he was angry, he didn't dare to say it out loud. Murong Cheng didn't even dare to express his anger!    

"Big Brother, how much do you think is appropriate?"    

Although Murong Cheng's face was swollen, he still treated Sui Guan very respectfully. He didn't even dare to say anything serious.    

"This number!"    

Sui Guan stretched out a finger and waved it at Murong Cheng.    

"Ten million?"    

Murong Cheng asked with a trembling voice.    

Although he could throw a thousand gold coins without a frown for the sake of a beauty.    

However, in other matters, he was a more pragmatic person. Moreover, ten million was indeed not a small amount to him.    

"Hmm!?"    

Sui Guan looked a little unhappy and said, "Yes." Murong Cheng was scared and shook his body. He quickly said, "I will give it to you."    

Sui Guan shook his head and said coldly, "Don't get it wrong! I'm talking about 100 million, not 10 million!"    

Murong Cheng was shocked for a long time and did not react.    

It was enough to show how shocked he was right now.    

A hundred million might not be a huge amount to Murong Family, but to Murong Cheng, it was an astronomical figure.    

It was true that he was eldest grandson of the Murong Family, but the key was that his father had yet to become Family Master. How could Murong Cheng have the right to demand anything from the Murong Family?    

Seeing Murong Cheng's look of disbelief, the corner of Sui Guan's mouth slowly curled up, revealing a cruel and bloodthirsty smile.    

"It's fine if you don't want to give it to me. At most, I'll just break your four limbs!"