When the knockoff Pacquiao appeared, the attitude of the Filipinos became obviously more arrogant. They started shouting at the top of their lungs and said a bunch of things.
The general meaning was very simple. They were saying that Xu Yun was too arrogant. As a Chinese, he did not pay for his meal and still wanted to destroy his place. He had suffered too much. If no one stood up for him, his business would not be able to continue in the future.
The knockoff Pacquiao was a particular person. Since he had received protection money from others, he would definitely help solve the problem.
Although many people had been thrown to the ground by Xu Yun, the men brought by the knockoff Pacquiao still surrounded Xu Yun without fear.
From their conversation, Xu Yun also heard this funny thing. "What's your name? Pacquiao? Haha … Do you really think you're a boxing champion just because you look a little like him? Are you Pacquiao or am I Mayweather … No, I don't want to be that funny guy who likes to flaunt his wealth. "
The knockoff Pacquiao heard the contempt in Xu Yun's tone.
This was a provocation to his prestige! Especially when Xu Yun used Mayweather to joke with him. This bastard who liked to flaunt his wealth relied on his identity as an American to beat their hero Pacquiao in the "Fight of the Century"!
This made the knockoff Pacquiao completely unable to control his emotions. He ordered his men to take Xu Yun down.
Xu Yun did not resist this time. He allowed the other party to control him. Poor Xia Qiuyu was also unlucky. His hands were tied behind his back.
"Take him away." The knockoff Pacquiao sneered. "I'm going to have fun with him tonight."
Xu Yun just grinned. He should be the one saying that.
Xia Qiuyu shook his head helplessly and glanced at Xu Yun. "How confident are you? You should know that this is their territory. Now that we've been taken away by them, it'll be really depressing."
"Don't worry." Xu Yun smiled: "I'll let them massage your legs and wash your feet in a while."
"Forget it, I don't have the hobby of training slaves." Xia Qiuyu hurriedly shook her head, "You should think of a way to make them release me as soon as possible. I hate the feeling of being controlled the most."
Because they were all speaking in Mandarin, the fake Pacquiao and the others couldn't understand at all.
"From now on, you'd better shut your mouths. If I hear you two talking again, I'll cut off your tongues!" The knockoff Pacquiao turned around and glared at them.
Xu Yun looked nervous. "I'm so scared. Don't treat me like this. I'm really scared."
"Don't provoke him anymore." Xia Qiuyu was speechless. If they really angered this fake Pacquiao, it wouldn't do them any good. Although she didn't know what Xu Yun was up to, judging from the current situation, their situation wasn't good at all.
Although there were so many people here, everyone was just here to watch the show. No one would help them.
Besides, Xu Yun knew very well how corrupt this place was. Even if the other party killed two Chinese, it wouldn't be a big deal. After paying some money to the police, the matter would be settled. The other party was completely unscrupulous. There was nothing to be afraid of or worried about.
"Okay, let's not talk about it anymore. When we get to his place, we'll deal with him slowly." After Xu Yun finished speaking, someone grabbed him by the back of his neck and threw him directly into a business car. Then, Xia Qiuyu was pushed in as well.
After the two of them were pushed into the car, two other Filipinos also got in.
The fake Pacquiao didn't get into this car. He got into the Mercedes-Benz in front. Although it looked like a model from ten years ago, a Mercedes-Benz was still a Mercedes-Benz.
"Dongfeng Fengxing S500. This car is not bad. It's sold to Southeast Asia." Xu Yun smiled and said to the Filipino guy beside him, "How much does this car sell for here? In Hua Xia, the top model is only ninety-nine thousand. Isn't it a lot more expensive here? "
The Filipino guy didn't seem to know anything about cars. He ignored Xu Yun and pressed him down with his hand. It seemed like he didn't want Xu Yun to speak.
"Let me tell you, if this car is expensive in your country, it's not our fault. It's your government's fault. The taxes are high. It's a scam." Xu Yun continued to talk nonsense.
"Shut up!" The guy in the front passenger seat couldn't take it anymore and turned around to scold him.
Xu Yun saw that the guy was so boring and took the initiative to talk to him, "How much does your boss pay you a day?"
"That's not something you need to know! Ah San, shut his mouth! "The guy in the front passenger seat couldn't stand Xu Yun anymore.
Before the Filipino guy called Ah San could do anything, Xu Yun spoke again, "If I give you more pesos and let you be the boss, will you still let your men shut my mouth?"
"Ah San, do it." The guy in the front passenger seat was unmoved.
This was the copycat Pacquiao's deputy and the second brother of the gang. Although he wasn't loyal to the copycat Pacquiao, he was willing to risk his life for him because the copycat Pacquiao had given him a better life.
"Ten thousand pesos a day. I'll let you be the boss and you'll work for me." Xu Yun smiled and continued, "As long as you can control all the shops here, your underlings' expenses will be enough. Your income will also be much higher. I'll give you ten thousand pesos a day as a token of my appreciation. As long as I'm in the Philippines, I'll give you that every day. "
The guy in the front passenger seat suddenly fell silent.
The guy called Ah San was also stunned. Ten thousand pesos a day!
Was this a joke? In the Philippines, the average factory worker's salary was around two hundred to three hundred pesos a day. They could only earn ten thousand pesos a month.
If it was ten thousand a day, it would be three hundred thousand pesos a month.
What did three hundred thousand pesos mean? In the Philippines, eight thousand pesos a month could find a maid who knew some English. If you were willing to pay thirty thousand pesos, you could find a beautiful maid. If you were willing to pay a hundred thousand pesos, you could find a beautiful maid who would not only work for you but also sleep with you.
This was definitely a super high income.
Moreover, if he could become the boss and control the entire district, it wouldn't be three hundred thousand pesos a month. He could even earn a million pesos a month.
After all, there were so many shops that had to offer.
At this moment, it would be a lie to say that the second-in-command wasn't tempted.
"I'm not joking." Xu Yun said, "As long as you're willing, I'll pay you now."
The guy in the front passenger seat turned around and gave Ah San a look. Without saying anything, Ah San took out all the cash Xu Yun had on him.
Xu Yun didn't have any notes on him. They were all in a thick stack of one thousand pesos.
"This is a small matter. You can have fun with it. I'll give you and your brothers in the car." Xu Yun said lightly, "Everyone is tired after a hard day. Let's find a place to let the two girls relax."
The eyes of the Filipinos lit up.
"This money isn't my promise to you." Xu Yun continued, "As long as you're willing, this is nothing."
Xia Qiuyu was full of admiration at this moment. With just a few words and a little money, the Filipinos in the car were about to betray him.
"I know that your life isn't easy. But I believe that your boss's life must be very good. " Xu Yun said, "The gap between you is huge. None of you can deny this. What I want to do is to help you enjoy the life that your boss can enjoy. It's that simple. "
"Really?"
The guy in the front passenger seat finally relented. Although his voice was low, it couldn't hide the ambition in his heart.
"Of course it's true." Xu Yun smiled. "I'll prove it to you later. However, if I need your help, you really can't be soft-hearted. If you want to be the boss, you have to be able to control it. "
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