I, the wanderer of the universe, love making friends

Chapter 347 I never discuss things with others

Hussein wasn't the only one confused.

Even Meng Luo, who was beside Shen Lang, looked confused and at a loss at this moment.

It was clear that he owed Hussein a huge loan sharking sum of two million.

But who could have imagined that after Shen Lang's operation, the situation would change so drastically.

Somehow, the two million became the interest he deserved.

Not only that, he even dared to ask Hussein for a full 200 million in principal!

If Mengluo had not just witnessed all this with her own eyes, she would definitely think that this statement was pure fool's fantasy.

But now she didn't know whether to say it was a genius idea.

It's just a pipe dream.

When Shen Lang hung up the phone, Meng Luo was still in a daze.

Her beautiful eyes, wide yet filled with doubt, asked in disbelief, "Did you...did you really tell Hussein to let me withdraw 24 million Hong Kong dollars from him? And you asked for it to be given to me within hours?"

To be honest, in Mengluo's heart, she didn't believe at all that Hussein would honestly and willingly give her 200 million Hong Kong dollars.

If you think about it a little, you will realize that the possibility is extremely small.

However, no matter how hard she racked her brains, she couldn't figure out why Shen Lang said this to Hussein.

Shen Lang raised his eyebrows and asked with a half-smile, "Why? Did you think I was joking with him just now?"

Hearing this, Meng Luo couldn't help but tremble all over and stood there in a daze.

After a brief pause, she asked again, "But...but will he really hand over the money?"

That's not just one or two hundred dollars, but a full 200 million Hong Kong dollars.

Unless Hussein is crazy, there is no way he would give money.

Facing Meng Luo's suspicious gaze, Shen Lang waved his hand indifferently.

"Do you think I'll even discuss this with him politely? Well, let's not talk about these annoying things for now. Since I promised to help you with this, I'm sure I can handle it. Just wait patiently."

Meng Luo frowned, trying to find some clues from Shen Lang's calm expression, but in the end she found nothing.

She really couldn't understand what Shen Lang was planning, but seeing that Shen Lang was very secretive and unwilling to talk more, she tactfully stopped asking.

In fact, Shen Lang didn’t have any detailed and comprehensive plan in his mind.

If I have to come up with a so-called "plan", it's nothing more than waiting for the time to come and ask for it directly.

If Hussein dares to cheat and refuses to pay, we will start fighting without saying anything.

Keep beating him until he surrenders.

As for those other messy factors, there is no need to think too much about them.

In Shen Lang's opinion, as long as it is something he is determined to get, no matter when and where he wants to get it, why should he discuss it with others?
Since he said so, Mengluo put aside the doubts in her heart for the time being.

As long as we can deal with Hussein, it will be fine.

She has been having a hard time ever since she owed that two million in high-interest loans.

If I can handle this matter, I will definitely be able to eat well and sleep well.

Shen Lang thought for a moment and added, "But I don't want to see you invite other men to your house to eat egg tarts. You should understand what I mean."

"Hate it! How can you still have the energy to invite others to your home to eat egg tarts when they have been tortured by you like this?" Mengluo frowned.

In Hussein's office.

Hussein's brows knitted together as he replayed the phone call in his mind. There was no doubt that the mysterious figure who had dared to threaten him on the phone was none other than Meng Luo's new and powerful backer.

However, what made him confused and uneasy was who exactly was this guy of unknown origin?

He was able to easily defeat seven or eight of his capable subordinates by himself.

Thinking of this, Hussein raised his head, stared at his men with a sharp gaze, and asked, "When you went to collect the debt tonight, did that guy tell you his name or identity?"

The men looked at each other, not daring to look Hussein in the eyes.

Finally, the little leader mustered up the courage to stammer out, "I just know he's a very young guy."

After saying this, he lowered his head again, fearing that he would face Hussein's wrath.

As expected, Hussein was furious upon hearing this. He snorted coldly and cursed, "What a bunch of useless bastards! They can't even handle such a small matter!"

After calming down his anger a little, he continued to order: "Go and find out the details of this guy for me. What's his last name, where does he live? I want to know everything!"

"Yes, Boss! I'll do it right away."

All the men nodded in response as if they had been pardoned, and then turned around and prepared to leave.

Hussein warned: "Remember, don't alert the enemy."

"I understand, boss. Don't worry, I will definitely select those brothers who are experienced and reliable." The subordinate promised solemnly.

After his men left, Hussein suddenly felt anxious and uneasy for some reason.

Although the other party was talking nonsense on the phone, for some reason, he had a feeling that the other party was not joking with him.

It’s just that we don’t know where the other party comes from yet, so everything is just speculation.

Hussein slowly stood up and began to pace back and forth in the room.

He would stop occasionally and gaze out the window at the dark night, lost in thought;
Sometimes he scratched his hair in annoyance and cursed under his breath.

This sudden pressure made him feel very bad.

Hussein was inexplicably upset, while Shen Lang on the other hand was in high spirits, living a happy and unrestrained life with Meng Luo.

The passion between the two was like fire, released without reservation, like a volcanic eruption, hot and fierce.

Especially Shen Lang, who seemed to have entered crazy mode, shooting bullets at Meng Luo like raindrops, without regard for cost and without any stinginess.

Whether on the battlefield filled with smoke or in the relatively quiet non-war zone, you can see bullets rushing and flying everywhere.

The whole scene was so thrilling that it made people break out in a cold sweat.

It has to be said that only someone as charming and fearless as Shen Lang can compete with a peerless beauty like Meng Luo, who is naturally beautiful and charming.

If it were any other man, he would have been completely bewitched by her, thrown down his weapons and surrendered obediently.

In this way, the two of them played and fought to their heart's content, indulging themselves in unrestrained behavior.

It was not until after four in the morning that they stopped and fell asleep in each other's arms.

They didn't get up until noon.

"I have other things to do. I'll come to see you in the evening." Shen Lang said to Meng Luo, "If Hussein sends someone to trouble you again, call me."

"Okay." Meng Luo could only nod and said, "I can only rely on you now. If I don't call you, I don't know who to call."

What Shen Lang said was something, not an excuse.

But there are really things to deal with.

(End of this chapter)