After being reborn, I sent the entire scumbag woman's family to jail.

At this moment, Xu Zhikun absolutely hated Xu Ye.

After all, if it weren't for going to settle scores with Xu Ye today, how could I have been stopped by Tiger? And none of this would have happened.

Therefore, Xu Ye had to kill this idiot!

I had just hailed a taxi and hadn't gone far when I was stopped by several other cars, with a Mercedes-Benz G-Class blocking the way in front of the taxi.

All the cars were parked when a bald man covered in dragon and phoenix carvings got out, followed by more than thirty thugs.

Seeing this, Xu Zhikun was completely terrified. What was going on?

He was roughly dragged down by several thugs, trembling as he said, "B-Big Brother, what's wrong?"

"Clap--"

Without saying a word, the bald man slapped him twice across the face, then kicked him to the ground.

"So you're Tiger Lord of Jiangzhou? I heard you're pretty tough, why are you such a coward?"

Xu Zhikun was completely bewildered after being beaten, and said pitifully, "B-Big Brother, are you sure you haven't mistaken me for someone else? I-I'm not Tiger Lord."

The bald man slapped him twice more: "Still saying you're not? I'm asking you, is the car in this photo yours?"

Xu Zhikun looked at the photo handed to him by a thug and said, "Yes, it's mine."

The bald man slapped him twice more: "It's yours and you still won't admit it? Everyone in Jiangzhou knows this car belongs to Liang Hu!"

"No, brother, it's a misunderstanding, a huge misunderstanding!"

Xu Zhikun was heartbroken and wanted to cry. What the hell was going on? "My car is just the same as Liang Hu's, but I'm really not Liang Hu. I just..."

"What else can I give you?"

The bald man glared and said, "My people have investigated thoroughly. There is only one Ferrari 12 Cilindri in the entire Jiangzhou, and the license plate number is exactly the same."

"You heard something was up and removed the license plates, then deliberately let the traffic police impound them. Did you really think I didn't know?"

Xu Zhikun shouted, "Brother, that's not how it is! Liang Hu forced me to remove the license plate. By the way, I have my ID card, which can prove that I'm really not Liang Hu!"

Zeng Yurong had already run away, escaping with the taxi driver. She felt that Xu Zhikun was a jinx, and if she continued to follow this guy, she was afraid she would lose her life.

"Okay, then show it to me!"

"I'll take it, I'll take it now!"

Xu Zhikun was released by the two thugs and hurriedly took out his ID card and driver's license, but he was dumbfounded when he opened them.

Because the photo is of him, that's undeniable, but the name...

Why is it Liang Hu?

"Alright, Liang Hu, what do you have to say now?"

The bald man shouted, "Kid, you dare to lie through your teeth? Do you think I can't read?"

"Do you know what will happen if you try to pull a fast one on me in front of all my underlings?"

Xu Zhikun felt like he was going crazy, and he jumped up and down in a panic, saying, "No, it's not me, brother, you've really misunderstood. I'm really not Liang Hu, I don't know what's going on!"

The bald man knew perfectly well that the ID on Xu Zhikun's body had just been "changed" by his underling.

He gave a cold laugh and waved his hand with a ferocious expression: "You really won't shed a tear until you see the coffin."

"Make your move, find a place to bury him. From now on, I, Master Huang, will be the sole leader of Jiangzhou's underground!"

Several thugs immediately stepped forward, grabbed him, and dragged him menacingly into the car.

Xu Zhikun was so terrified that he wet himself, crying out in anguish, "Spare me, brother! I'm really not Liang Hu, I'm really not..."

"Still being stubborn? My ID card and driver's license both prove it. Do you really think I'm an idiot?"

The bald man slapped several large bags in quick succession.

"Hey, what are you doing?"

"I'm really not Liang Hu, killing me won't do you any good!"

"Please, please let me go!"

"How about I pay to save my life? Is that okay?"

A cold smile crept across the bald man's lips: "Buying your life with money? That's not impossible. How much are you willing to pay?"

Upon hearing that there was a chance, Xu Zhikun quickly said, "One hundred thousand, can I offer one hundred thousand?"

"One hundred thousand? I charge one hundred thousand for chopping off a single finger, and you, Liang Hu, think your life is worth that little?"

The bald man laughed in anger: "Just gag him and bury him!"

"Wait, I'll offer fifty...one hundred...five million, is that alright?"

The bald man looked at him coldly and said, "A piece of trash like you isn't worth getting my hands dirty. But since you're the famous Tiger, five million is too little. It should be at least ten million!"

Upon hearing this, Xu Zhikun exclaimed, "Ten million? This...this is a bit too much, isn't it?"

"Is it too much? Then you can keep it and spend it in your coffin."

As they were talking, one of the thugs picked up some tape and stuck it directly to his mouth.

"Stop, stop! I'll give it to you, ten million it is!"

"You should have been smarter earlier, instead of wasting my time."

The bald man held out his hand and said, "Alright, hurry up and pay me."

Xu Zhikun said, "I don't have that much money on me. Why don't you come with me somewhere and I'll ask my brother-in-law to help me pay?"

"You let your brother-in-law pay?" The bald man's lips curled into a cold smile again. "I think you've set a trap for me, aren't you?"

“Let me tell you, you can’t even make a phone call now. If you, Liang Hu, can’t even come up with this little bit of money, then you can just wait to report to the King of Hell. There’s no point in living.”

After he finished speaking, the younger brother next to him raised the tape again.

"But I really don't have that much money. How about I write an IOU? Can I write an IOU?"

"An IOU..."

The bald man pondered for a long time before finally nodding reluctantly: "Alright, I'll give you a week. Remember, you can't miss a single minute!"

"Yes, yes, definitely, there will be no less..."

Xu Zhikun looked miserable, but he had no choice but to obediently accept the IOU and put his fingerprint on it.

"Remember this: if you can't come up with the money, I won't just chop you up, I'll chop up your whole family!"

The bald man patted him on the face a few times before kicking him off the car and then quickly disappeared from Xu Zhikun's sight with his group.

"My mother!"

Xu Zhikun covered his wet crotch, collapsed to the ground, and let out a long sigh of relief.

In any case, at least my life is safe.

But damn it, when have I ever suffered such a huge loss in my entire life?

First, he was beaten up by Liang Hu, and then he inexplicably lost more than five million yuan.

Then the traffic police stopped the car again, deducted 12 points, and the car was gone.

Now his girlfriend has run away, he's been beaten up by a group of people, and he owes another ten million.

That's fifteen million!

No, this absolutely cannot be left like this. Call the police! Yes, we must call the police!