Travel back to the 70s to be a kept man and a green tea

The main story is completed. You can read the epilogue first and then the main story, or read it in order. [Married first, then love? A scheming person? Both leads are pure? With a marriage history...

Chapter 439 Prelude to Money Roll

Chapter 439 Prelude to Money Roll

It was a dark and windy night, and the treetops were rustling in the wind.

Assistant Qin knew that what he had done would be exposed one day, but he didn't expect it to happen so soon. The Yang family members were not alert, so how could he find out so quickly?

"Mr. Zhong, I can tell you anything you want to know, but be careful of any accidental discharge of the weapon."

Zhao Sheng raised his gun and said, "I'm not interested in what you did. I just want the money."

Assistant Qin was furious: "You're asking for 10 million US dollars right away. You might as well go rob Fenghui Bank! How can an assistant like me come up with so much money?"

"Do you think you can hold me hostage just because you have a gun? This is downtown, do you dare to shoot?"

"Ah——" Assistant Qin was knocked down by an unexpected sweeping kick and lay on the ground with a buzzing head.

"Why do you have to suffer a little to learn your lesson? You don't deserve the bullet, so choose between charcoal and a syringe for animals."

Assistant Qin was panting, his head was stepped on by the man's leather shoes. "I...you, don't, we can discuss it. Master Zhong, let me go first, and I will transfer the money to your account in two days."

"Just cash. Don't play fancy words in front of me. Your two sons who are studying in California have to go to church every Saturday."

"I won't see the money by this time tomorrow. A week later, the secret ferry to Sun Moon Island won't be able to dock. You will get the reward for reporting the smuggler."

Assistant Qin was terrified and asked, "Is this how you abuse your father's authority in the Security Bureau?"

Zhao Sheng lowered his eyelids and glanced at him sideways, then nodded his chin in a straightforward manner, "In front of me, you have many ways to die, and I don't have to do it myself.

Take the money while I am still willing to talk to you nicely."

"If I am happy, your application to leave the country will be ready soon."

Assistant Qin hesitated, "I can't take out such a large sum of money right now.

One day is not enough, you have to give me some time to relax."

Zhao Sheng looked unhappy and said in a cold tone, "No one discussed this with you, you can try to play tricks in front of me."

Assistant Qin was exposed and was unwilling to accept it. "Master Zhong, I can give you money, but you have to tell me who leaked the news to you?"

"The only person who knows that I am the insider is Zhong Xu, but how do you know the time and route of the smuggling boat? Who is that person?"

"Don't you understand the rules of 7x2K?" Zhao Sheng raised his foot and put away the gun that was glowing coldly in the moonlight.

The underworld has its own rules.

Yang Wanchun was worried this week.

He didn't dare to return to the police force or show up, so Zhao Sheng took away all the guns and made him take the blame.

In the past, he had his "uncle" to help him, so he might be able to explain it clearly, but now there is Zhao Sheng who knows his background. Will he reveal that he is not Wang Tao?

And the secret matter about 7x2K that he told him, if he let it leak out, according to the rules, he would have no way out.

Unable to advance or retreat, he could only stay in Zhong Xu's house during the day and go out at night.

Zhong Xu and Yang Wanchun both wanted to get information from each other, but they each had their own ulterior motives. The only chance for both of them to survive was to plan the indecent photos.

Their path is firmly blocked by Zhao Sheng (played by Zhong Jiasheng).

During the days of waiting on the island, Lin Yiyi hid in the wooden house to catch up on her sleep during the day when the bandit leader was away, and was in a half-asleep and half-awake state at night.

Because she couldn't understand the dialect spoken by the people here, she still hadn't figured out their ways.

But one thing is certain, these people are organized and disciplined criminals.

They all have fierce faces and murderous eyes, and they are strong and sturdy. They go to a certain place every day to practice their skills.

Lin Yiyi's speculation was based on the bandit leader's spare clothes. After all, she was the one who washed the sweat-soaked and dried clothes every day.

Another thing is that the bandit leader must have something wrong with him. His kidney energy is too abundant. Don't ask her how she knows that.

Lin Yiyi felt that her hands were covered with calluses from working as a laundry maid and massage girl every day.

The man lay on the wooden bed with his eyes closed to rest. Lin Yiyi could only curse in her heart and patiently massaged his shoulders and neck.

“Brother Li, we have known each other for such a long time, it can be considered as a kind of fate.

Can I ask you something as a friend?"

After two days of silence, she was ready to try again.

The man hummed in a nasal voice, already somewhat accustomed to her shamelessness.

"You... I'm just plain bored, and I can't understand what the people on the island say, so I can only talk to you.

If I mention something that I shouldn't, can you please be more tolerant as a man, okay?" Lin Yiyi tried a little bit.

"explain."

Lin Yiyi carefully chose her words and asked in a low voice, "That night when we first met, why did you light up... the photo of the head of the Yang family?"

"What's the point of keeping photos of dead people?" Ding Li said with disdain.

Lin Yiyi's heart sank, and she mustered up the courage to ask again, "...Didn't he attend the wedding? How could he die?"

Ding Li opened his eyes, and a cold, bloodthirsty smile appeared on the corner of his lips. "Someone paid 10 million to buy his head."

Lin Yiyi's teeth were chattering a little, "Then Yang Yan left early, so you didn't make any money?"

"Oh."

The man laughed without any unnecessary words, allowing Lin Yiyi to completely understand the whole story.

Someone paid 10 million to hire this group of people to kill Yang Yan, but this group of people seemed to be divided into two groups.

The bandit leader and his group planned to wait on the cruise ship until night before taking action, but Yang Yan left midway and their plan failed.

But preparations had been made in advance, and the thieves did not leave empty-handed, but turned around to rob property.

After the robbery, they drove the yacht directly to the island on a rainy night.

Plan carefully and act decisively.

They are not a group of guerrilla bandits formed temporarily, but are obviously an organized and disciplined underworld!

After finishing her hard labor, in the second half of the night, Lin Yiyi sipped coconut milk and looked at the moon.

Suddenly there was a commotion towards the shore, and Lin Yiyi subconsciously knocked on the door.

"Brother Li, Brother Li, get up quickly."

The door was opened and Ding Li walked out neatly dressed. He seemed to be well prepared, and Lin Yiyi felt more at ease.

It took almost ten days for the South Asians to deliver the goods, and the island manager acted as a middleman for collecting the water.

Pay the money and get the goods.

After delivering the goods, the South Asians left the island immediately. Ding Li ordered: "Datou, Erpie, prepare the fuel. We will set off immediately."

Lin Yiyi waited in the wooden house for nearly an hour before the bandit leader returned and took her off the island on a yacht.

Judging from the time she spent on the yacht last time, she would be able to return to the port city by daybreak.

Looking forward to going home, she was excited for the second half of the night. When it was completely bright, Lin Yiyi almost cried when she saw a pier with an unfamiliar architectural style.

"Where is this?"

"Australia City."

After landing, the group split up.

Lin Yiyi sat in a rickshaw with the bandit leader and asked timidly, "Brother Li, when are we going back to Hong Kong?"

Ding Li paused for a moment, his eyes growing colder, "Have you forgotten? If I spare you, you can't go back to Hong Kong City. If you go back, you must die."

"Don't you want me to be responsible? You will live in Australia City from now on."

Lin Yiyi wanted to cry but had no tears. She bit her petal lips and said, "Didn't you say no?"

"I've changed my mind."