No one can afford the strongest system in the city

After all, racing is a sport that burns money, and most people can't afford it at all.

Pete is different from other rich second generations. He has never done any business, and the family business is also in a downturn, and his father who is far away in Europe can't help.

He really couldn't afford to repay the usury of tens of millions of dollars.

"No, no, I don't know how to sell racing cars, and I won't sell them at all."

Pete is still trying to be brave, and has been reluctant to sell sports cars.

After the bald head listened, the corners of his lips curled into a smirk.

Professional debt collectors like them can ask for money in a hundred ways.

He looked at Pete with a smirk on his face, withdrew his hand, then raised his head, and said seriously: "Since you are not willing to sell, then let us help you. We have a wide network, and we will definitely sell you one." Good price."

Pete was instantly terrified.

God knows how much he cares about these sports cars. In his eyes, these sports cars are even more important than his life.

In fact, he has participated in various international awards before, and also advertised for many sports cars and racing clubs, and made a lot of money.

However, he did not use the money to do business, but bought various sports cars at his peak.

Today, he has more than a dozen sports cars, and the price of these sports cars alone is as high as tens of millions of dollars.

It's just that these sports cars will depreciate in value. They were bought at a high price at that time, but now they can only be sold at a low price.

In addition, these sports cars are Pete's life, and he will never sell them.

The bald men controlled Pete, and at this time, they also won the contract and asked Pete to sell the car.

Pete's heart could not be calm for a long time, and he kept retorting.

"No, no, please, I really can't. I can't sell this car. If I sell us, how can I live?"

No matter how you say it, Pete is also a wealthy second generation in Yicheng, but at this time, for tens of millions of dollars, he is completely decadent.

Ling Han couldn't bear to look at this anymore.

It stands to reason that at this time, he should have played.

He looked at them arrogantly, put down the spoon in his hand, and slapped the table vigorously.

In the next second, several people were frightened by Ling Han's actions, and they froze in embarrassment.

"How much does he owe you?"

The bald head looked Ling Han up and down, seeing that his eyes were strange, he couldn't help showing a touch of contempt in his eyes.

"What? Boy, do you have the money to pay back? Heh, I don't think you look like a rich man, so I'm not afraid to scare you to death when you say it. Pete owes us tens of millions..."

Before the bald man finished speaking, Ling Han snorted and said proudly, "Oh, isn't it just tens of millions? I'll pay it back."

The corner of the bald man's lips curled into a smirk, and he looked at Ling Han who didn't know him.

"Heh, boy, you are not mean, you come to pay it back, do you have the ability? Oh, by the way, I didn't finish talking just now, he owes us 4000 million dollars! What do you want to pay back?"

The bald head looked at Ling Han arrogantly, and really didn't take him seriously.

They have been in Yicheng for so long, they can tell the rich and the poor at a glance.

Although Ling Han's aura is strong, in their eyes, Ling Han doesn't look like a rich man at all.

Hearing the contempt and unwillingness in the bald-headed voice, Ling Han sneered, then took out his mobile phone calmly, and said domineeringly: "Give me the receiving account, and I will transfer the money now."

The bald head looked Ling Han up and down again, of course he would not believe that the young man in front of him could come up with tens of millions of dollars.