After being murdered by my whole family, I was reborn

The smiling tiger, once again confirming that he was being blackmailed, said: "..." What kind of explanation is that! She's deliberately trying to keep him alive! Wait, she seemed to have just said that she wanted some bullshit mental damages. "It's my fault. I didn't manage my men well and scared you. Is it okay for me to compensate you?" She blackmailed the young master for 100 million yuan, so a maximum compensation of 100 million yuan should be enough.

Upon hearing this, Luo Laoliu subconsciously glanced at Smiling Tiger and secretly called him a fool.

Sure enough, Zhang Ran smiled with a cunning look on his face, "Paying compensation is so tacky, I think the helicopter parked in the backyard is pretty good, I like it." She had not even been to the backyard to see it, but the group of bodyguards had seen it, and the things they liked must be good.

Smiling Tiger:!!!!!!

Seeing that he was silent, Zhang Ran's smile deepened, "Why? You don't want to?"

Smiling Tiger was at a loss for words: "That's the young master's plane. Even if you gave me ten times the courage, I wouldn't dare to compensate you." He tried to negotiate: "Can you pay me?"

Zhang Ran crossed his legs and said, "Do you think I'm short of money? I just need a private jet."

Smiling Tiger: “…”

Smiling Tiger was able to use it quite well, so Luo Laoliu suddenly started to advise him: "Even if I give it to you, you won't be able to drive it, and you will have to spend a lot of money to buy an air route. Many rich people can afford it but cannot use it, so it is better to pay for it." Just like many people can afford to buy a car but cannot drive it, the annual fuel, insurance and other expenses alone are a huge sum of money, not to mention the plane.

"I'm sleepy. Let's talk after I wake up." Zhang Ran stood up and walked straight into the room, slamming the door.

Her actions told everyone that there was no room for negotiation.

Smiling Tiger knelt down in front of Luo Laoliu with a thud, looking like he was about to die.

Luo Laoliu stood up and kicked him. Seeing his expression changed with pain, he remained silent. "Since you are usually loyal to me, I will let this matter go. If it happens again, you know the consequences."

Did he agree to compensate the young lady for the helicopter? He didn't have to pay a cent? Smiling Tiger was overjoyed, and immediately stood up, repeatedly thanking him and expressing his loyalty.

"Shut up." Luo Laoliu glanced at him, walked to the door and knocked. "Okay, don't be angry, I'll give you the helicopter."

With a creak, the door opened. Zhang Ran said with a straight face, "It's not about giving, it's about compensation!"

"Yes, I will compensate you." Luo Laoliu agreed helplessly. "Are you not angry anymore? You should at least tell me what happened?"

The two of them walked back to the sofa and sat down.

Zhang Ran summed up the incident in one sentence: "They used drugs to control one of my bodyguards, and through her they broke into my house and tried to steal the gold in my basement."

Smiling Tiger was speechless. Although Liu Qiang was just one of his younger brothers, Liu Qiang also had a group of younger brothers under him, and his younger brothers were also the big brothers of others when they went out.

How could Liu Qiang be so short-sighted as to covet the gold in the safe? Even if it was full, how much could it hold?

"How do they know there is gold in your basement?" Luo Laoliu asked the key question.

"A classmate of mine went missing," Zhang Ran recounted calmly. "The police suspected I was the one who kidnapped her and came to investigate. The news of the gold hidden in the basement leaked out. Didn't you plant a mole within the police force? That mole provided the information."

Smiling Tiger: “…”

Luo Laoliu: "...What's the name of the traitor?"

Zhang Ran: "Pan Ming."

Luo Laoliu looked at the Smiling Tiger.

Smiling Tiger bent down and said quickly, "I'll go check it out right away." It was a place of trouble, so he quickly slipped away.