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Chapter 411 Song Yubai's tricks on the one-eyed hero
"Brother, you are really crazy!" Zhang Muyuan was so angry that his breath was shaking.
"What good will this do you? If anything happens to Mo Han, do you think you can escape legal punishment?"
"It doesn't matter," Zhang Bogeng said with a smile, spreading his hands. "I said, if I can't get it, he can't get it either."
"Captain Jiang, take him back for questioning." Zhang Jincheng got out of the car, glanced at his eldest son, and said to Jiang Lin:
"This beast is no longer my, Zhang Jincheng's, son. You can do whatever you want with him. I just want my son Mo Han back."
"Okay, Mr. Zhang," Jiang Lin nodded in response, ordered his men to take Zhang Bogeng back, and let the salvage workers finish their work.
Du Yanbin stood by and watched silently, waiting for Jiang Lin to take Zhang Bogeng away.
He then got into his car.
Watching Zhang Jincheng and his family leave in the car.
The lights at the scene were also turned off.
The workers said they would come back tomorrow to take down the lights, and everyone dispersed and went home.
Du Yanbin thought for a moment, started the car, and called Song Yubai while driving.
Song Yubai left Swan Lake in the evening to do some business.
He quickly picked up Du Yanbin's phone and said, "Yanbin."
Du Yanbin: "It was Zhang Bogeng who did it. He admitted it, but he refused to reveal where Mo Han was. He has now been taken away by Captain Jiang. The people in Swan Lake have dispersed. Mr. Zhang said that Mo Han was not in the lake."
Song Yubai sighed and said, "Then you should go back and have a rest. I will follow up with Captain Jiang and tell you when I have any news."
Du Yanbin replied weakly, "Well, thank you for your hard work."
Song Yubai hung up the phone, turned around and walked into the club opened by Gu Yunchi: Golden Tripod Supreme.
The manager immediately ran over and whispered something in his ear.
After listening to this, Song Yubai ordered, "Lead the way."
The manager nodded and trotted ahead, leading Song Yubai towards the elevator.
The two took the elevator to the top floor.
This is a room that can only be booked by supreme VIPs. Tonight a guest spent one million to get a supreme card.
The guest’s nickname was One-Eyed Hero, and he called himself the Little Overlord of Jiangbei.
I usually like to lend money at high interest rates.
However, the amount of money he lent out was not much, only tens of thousands to hundreds of thousands, because of his limited financial resources.
But tonight he was willing to spend millions to get a Supreme Card at Jinding, which was really suspicious.
The manager would usually report such distinguished guests to Song Yubai.
Song Yubai thought about it and felt that something was not right, so he decided to come over and take a look.
Walking to the door of the box, Song Yubai took the good wine that the manager had prepared from his hand.
Gave the manager a wink.
The manager understood, pushed open the door of the box and walked in, smiling and greeting loudly, "Mr. Xiong, our Mr. Song is here to bring you some wine."
One-eyed Xiong knew that Song Yubai was the secretary of Gu Yunchi, chairman of Anyuan Group.
He also knew that this club was opened by Gu Yunchi, so he was flattered to see Song Yubai in person. He quickly stood up and greeted him, "Hello, Mr. Song."
After saying that, he also gave a wink to the other brothers.
Everyone else stood up and called out in unison, "Hello, Mr. Song."
Song Yubai waved his hand casually and said, "Sit down, sit down, you guys have your fun, I just want to find someone to have a drink with. I heard from the manager that President Xiong is here, so I brought some wine over to join in the fun."
"Boss Xiong, I didn't disturb you, did I?"
One-eyed Xiong: "Hey, what's the matter with disturbing or not disturbing? Mr. Song is willing to come, it means he thinks highly of us brothers. We are so happy, right, brothers?"
"Yes," One-Eyed Xiong's men answered in unison.
Song Yubai sat down next to One-Eyed Xiong and handed the wine to the manager, "Open the wine. I want to finish this bottle of wine with President Xiong today. I have treasured this bottle of wine for many years and have never been willing to drink it."
Although One-Eyed Xiong didn't know the value of the wine, since it was brought by Song Yubai, he thought it must be a good thing.
I was so happy that I said with a smile, "Thank you, Mr. Song, for allowing a rough guy like me to have a taste of something delicious."
The manager opened the wine and poured two glasses.
Song Yubai picked up two glasses of wine and handed the glass in his left hand to the one-eyed Xiong.
One-eyed Xiong quickly lowered his head and took it, "Oh, thank you, Mr. Song."
Song Yubai raised the glass of wine in his right hand and clinked it with the one-eyed Xiong, "Let me go first, Mr. Xiong, I'll drink it, you can do whatever you want."
After Song Yubai finished speaking, he raised his head and drank the wine in the glass.
Seeing this, One-Eyed Xiong quickly raised his head and drank the wine in the glass, saying: "Mr. Song has done it, how can I do whatever I want."
He grinned and said, "This wine is indeed good. It is smooth and refreshing on the palate, with a sweet aftertaste."
Song Yubai gave the manager a wink, and the other party stood up and left the box.
He picked up the bottle and poured wine for the one-eyed man while chatting casually.
"Where has Mr. Xiong made his fortune recently? Is there any good way to make money? Please introduce it to me."
"Oh, Mr. Song, you are embarrassing me," said the one-eyed hero with a smile, "You are a man who follows Mr. Gu to do big business, how can you look down on someone like me who does small business? I just want to make a living."
Song Yubai signaled to One-Eyed Xiong to drink the wine in the glass first.
After One-Eyed Xiong finished the wine in the glass, he continued, "Mr. Xiong, you are really modest. Everyone knows that Mr. Xiong started from scratch in Jiangbei City with his own abilities and is known as the Little Overlord of Jiangbei."
"As for us, we rely on our families, which is not real ability."
One-eyed Xiong was very happy to hear this, "Mr. Song, let's not talk about anything else. I, One-eyed Xiong, really made it to where I am step by step on my own. Look at these brothers, they follow me because they respect me."
Song Yubai: "So I admire Mr. Xiong very much. Come on, let's not say anything more and drink."
Half an hour later, One-Eyed Xiong's face had turned purple-red. He pulled Song Yubai and said happily:
"Mr. Song, I feel like I'm very compatible with you, so I'm just telling you this. I did make a small fortune these past few days. I took on an order from a big shot in Jiangbei."
"That big shot asked me to kidnap his brother and hide him in a basement. He then gave me 10 million every year. I didn't have to do anything, just kidnap him and lock him up."
"I just need to send some water and bread every week. This 10 million is like free money. How much money can I make in a month from the small loans I made before? Not much."
"It's tiring, but you can really make money without doing anything."
Song Yubai raised his eyebrows, looked at the drunk one-eyed Xiong, and deliberately asked: "Mr. Xiong, is this true? Why would that big shot ask you to kidnap his brother? This guy is so cruel."
One-eyed hero: "Well, it's still those messy things in a wealthy family. I heard that his younger brother wants to compete with him for the position of chairman. He doesn't want his younger brother to be the chairman, but he can't bear to kill him."
"So I'll just keep it imprisoned like this for now. I don't know how long I'll have to keep it, but I don't care. As long as he pays me, I'll keep it. Anyway, I'll just treat it as a side job to increase my income."
Song Yubai smiled and poured another glass of wine for One-Eyed Xiong.
He said: "Mr. Xiong is right. It's so easy to make money, it would be a waste not to earn it."