My backyard leads to the underworld. I became famous by selling goods.

Song Jinyan and Song Yuan finally came to their senses after hearing this.

"Can this be considered tens of thousands? You old man, are you deliberately playing tricks on us?!" Song Jinyan and Song Yuan were furious.

In particular, Song Yuan's temper was even more violent than Song Jinyan's. After realizing that he was being fooled, he immediately slapped Chen Shubin in the face.

"Boy, come out quickly. It's your turn now." Chen Shubin dodged Song Yuan's action casually and said after clearing his throat.

There was a hint of doubt in his eyes, and before Song Yuan could react, he had missed his target and dived into the garbage pile nearby.

Song Jinyan was about to go and help when he saw several tall men wearing baseball caps, black masks and black sportswear rushing out from all directions.

The leading man had a pair of extremely beautiful amber eyes. When he saw Song Yuan and the others, he waved at them and greeted them.

"Good evening, Mr. Song." Qi Yefeng greeted the two men with a smile and said calmly, "We are here to rob you. Please give me the money immediately."

Song Jinyan and Song Yuan were both stunned as they had never seen such an arrogant bad guy before. Both of them had an expression of disbelief on their faces.

"Are you crazy? There are cameras everywhere here. You are robbing us of our money. This is illegal!" Song Jinyan looked at the men around him and counted them. He found that there were eighteen of them in total.

With so many people, even if the two of them were to join forces, they would not be a match.

"Since Mr. Song is so dissatisfied, let's call the police." At this moment, a sweet voice mixed with laughter came and sounded lightly.

Feeling that the voice sounded familiar, Song Jinyan hurriedly looked towards the girl who spoke.

"Miss Song, why did you come here in person?" Qi Yefeng saw Song Mian striding towards him. He didn't want Song Mian to touch these dirty things.

"After all, this is our family affair. If possible, I would like to solve it myself." Song Mian walked over slowly and took off his baseball cap while speaking.

Taking off his mask, Song Mian waved towards the two people in front of him with a half-smile: "Good evening, I didn't expect to see you again now, did I?"

"Song Mian! Do you want to violate the agreement between us?" The moment Song Jinyan saw Song Mian, a look of unwillingness appeared in his eyes. His cold eyes made him want to eat Song Mian alive.

"Before I took Grandma to the hospital, you and my uncle's family blocked the door and wouldn't let me take her away. Grandma was about to die, and I begged you to let me go. We agreed that as long as I took Grandma away, I would not ask for the family inheritance. You promised me that you would not pester me, didn't you?"

"That's all in the past. It's meaningless for you to say this now. I'm talking to you about this transaction, Song Mian. We have an agreement. Even if you steal the money now, I can make you unlucky. You'd better think it over carefully!" Song Jinyan said this without forgetting to protect the backpack in his hand tightly.

"Now that I'm here, do you think I'm still afraid of what you're saying?" Song Mian tilted her head and smiled slyly, like a little fox. "Song Jinyan, why didn't I know you were so naive before?"

Song Jinyan clearly realized that Song Mian was serious. He was at a loss. After struggling for a long time, he looked at Chen Shubin beside him and said, "Uncle Chen! Help me! Haven't you always been at odds with Song Mian? If you help me deal with Song Mian, I promise to burn paper for you every day in the future!"

Chen Shubin just smiled contemptuously at this, and then slowly floated to Song Mian's side.

Seeing Song Jinyan stunned, Song Mian smiled and took out a bag of Red Panda instant noodles and handed it to Chen Shubin: "Mr. Chen, you have worked hard acting this time. I will prepare some more delicious food to reward you when we return to the store."

Song Jinyan's expression gradually changed, from disbelief at first to shock, and then he said in surprise: "You, you actually know each other?"

Chen Shubin casually took the instant noodles and began to eat them mouthful by mouthful: "Of course, brats, if it weren't for helping the boss, who would take the initiative to approach you two brats!"

Song Jinyan's face was full of disbelief. Song Yuan had already rushed in front of him, with an angry expression as if he wanted to eat Song Jinyan alive.

"It's all your fault! You're the one who hurt me! We agreed on a total of 600,000, but where's the 300,000 each for you and me? Where's the 300,000 now? Song Jinyan, look at what you've done!" Song Yuan wanted to beat Song Jinyan to death, but was pushed away by the annoyed Song Jinyan.

"Don't go crazy in front of me! Song Mian, you're amazing! I underestimated you before!" Song Jinyan glared at Song Mian with his teeth nearly broken. "You're my sister, and you're playing such a trick in front of me!"

Song Mian just gave Song Jinyan a look: "Aren't you also my biological brother? Song Jinyan, it's not just you, but also Song Yuan. You two are not only my brothers, you are also grandma's grandchildren. Grandma has always loved you since you were little, but how have you repaid grandma?"

"Song Mian, stop lecturing us here. That old thing has loved you the most since childhood. You know better than us how many good things she left for you. Now you still have the nerve to say these things here, and you are not ashamed. It's ridiculous!" Song Jinyan said, wanting to take advantage of Qi Yefeng's inattention and rush up to grab the money.

Qi Yefeng was prepared and dodged Song Jinyan's attack by turning sideways when he was about to rush over.

After successfully protecting the money in his hand, Qi Yefeng breathed a sigh of relief, and then his heart, which had been hanging in the air, finally settled down. He saw Song Jinyan walking towards Song Mian again.

At this moment, a police car came roaring in. Song Yuan laughed out loud after hearing the sound of the police car: "Song Mian, the police are here! You are done!"

"Really? The surveillance shows that you took the money. What does it have to do with me?" Song Mian took the two purses containing money, turned them into illusions, and handed them to Chen Shubin.

"No, you can't do this, it's my money!"

Ignoring the shocked expressions of Song Jinyan and the others, Song Mian handed over the follow-up matters to Qi Yefeng and returned to Yu Bai's apartment.