Yang Fengzi's full name is Yang Feng. Behind his back, people call him Fengzi or Yang Fengzi. Only his underlings call him Brother Feng. It's not because he's very powerful and has won over his underlings, but because if they don't like the way they address him, he'll kick them.
They don't rely on strength, they rely entirely on their fists and feet.
As for how to collect debts, what are the methods?
What she wants is not the debt An Ning owes, but the debt owed by the original owner. Since she has entered this body, she naturally needs to inherit the debt and pay off the money for the original owner.
So why did the original owner owe this crazy Yang money?
That's a long story.
But that's okay, we can keep it short.
The gist of the story is that the original owner sold the house, and after the house was inspected and completed, some problems arose. The buyer asked the original owner for an explanation, and after arguing back and forth, the original owner finally agreed to refund 300,000 yuan.
It's worth noting that the house was originally purchased by the original owner for 2.8 million yuan, but in order to quickly liquidate it, she only offered 1.5 million yuan, almost a 50% discount. Even so, the buyer later demanded a refund of 300,000 yuan from the original owner.
And Yang the Madman was that buyer.
When Yang the Madman came to his door, the original owner had no money left and only gave him an IOU. Who would have thought that not long after Anning came over, this man would come to cause trouble again.
Anning, who only had a few hundred thousand yuan in total, felt as if she heard her balance being wiped out in an instant when she received this news.
If I really can't give her any, I'll ask her for the money when she can pull out 300,000 without batting an eye.
Since Chu Lan had already been approached by Yang Fengzi, An Ning couldn't just sit idly by and had no choice but to refuse this free meal and head to the location Chu Lan had told her about.
Looking at the landmark on the map that was only a finger's width away from the Jinghai City Public Security Bureau, An Ning felt a moment of unreality.
It feels like something from the past is repeating itself.
The same thing happened after the last recording of the show.
The only difference is that last time it was Wang Dahu who asked her for help in an emergency, but this time it's Yang Fengzi who asked her to pay him.
Paying money and providing emergency relief are two things that cannot be compared at all.
If you want her money, you might as well kill her first.
In order to get to the battlefield quickly, An Ning hailed a taxi. The taxi driver, who was driving a small green car, saw that he had a customer and quickly stopped the car to let An Ning get in.
After Anning was seated, he asked her where she was going, "Little girl, where are you going?"
An Ning looked annoyed and, without even looking at the driver, said, "To the Jinghai City Public Security Bureau."
"Okay, buckle up, young lady." The driver seemed completely oblivious to An Ning's annoyance. After a short break, he struck up a conversation with her, "Young lady, what are you doing at the police station so late?"
The recording of the show officially started after lunch. It took a full six hours from 12:30 to the end of the recording. After rushing from the recording location to Jinghai, it's already past 7:00. So it's understandable that the driver would ask this question.
Whether An Ning's answer was serious or not was none of the driver's business.
Upon hearing the driver's words, An Ning showed a slightly conflicted expression, as if she couldn't find the right words to answer him for a moment. After a long while, she finally said, "The police have been looking for me for the past few days."
The driver was taken aback and instinctively asked, "What do you want?"
Anning is an honest person, and she doesn't lie at all. "They suspect me of child trafficking."
The driver, who almost stepped on the accelerator instead of the brake, was stunned for a moment. "Ah...ah? How could you kidnap a child? She's such a pretty little girl..."
The tremor in his voice betrayed him. An Ning pretended not to know anything. "Yes, how could I have kidnapped a child? Later they suspected me of murder. Sigh, it's all my fault for not handling it well. Otherwise, how could they have seen the surveillance footage?"
Her tone was full of regret, as if she were saying that if she had been more careful, the police would never have been able to find anything against her.
The driver slammed on the brakes, his eyes glued to the rearview mirror. "What...what did you say?"
An Ning pretended to wake up from a dream, "I'm so sorry, I was just half asleep. I made it all up, please don't take it seriously. If I really had that ability, I would have been rich long ago, why would I be taking a taxi?"
The driver didn't reply, only chuckled twice, but Anning noticed the speedometer silently increasing.
An Ning had no intention of teasing the driver anymore, but someone called her. As soon as she answered the phone, the other person only said "hello" before An Ning hung up.
To ease the awkwardness, the driver, quite oblivious to the situation, asked, "What happened? You picked up the phone and then hung up?"
An Ning thought to herself, "You asked me this, so don't blame me for giving the answer. The police called again."
Looking in the rearview mirror, Anning saw the driver's frozen expression.
Very well, she should now be established in this driver's mind as a major fugitive who committed murder, human trafficking, and is being watched by the police.
Knowing that Lin Hang would persistently call a second time, An Ning did not hesitate this time and answered the call directly, "Hello, Officer Lin."
The driver's ears immediately perked up.
The voice on the other end of the phone wasn't loud, only loud enough for Anning to hear, but that didn't matter, the driver could hear what Anning was saying.
"Oh? I was just about to go there. What do you need me for? You're not coming to arrest me again, are you?"
"Oh, just a few simple questions? No problem, I'll call you when I get there."
"Don't try to capture me to exchange for merit points again."
Lin Hang, sitting opposite him, was completely bewildered.
Is Anning suffering from some serious illness today?
He was just asking if he had time to come to the police station, right? Why is this guy so suspicious?
Did they think the whole world wanted to assassinate her?
After she made the call, the taxi became the fastest taxi Anning had ever hailed. She had barely gotten out and closed the door when the driver sped off, seemingly wanting to run hundreds of meters away on the spot.
But Anning still politely waved to the back of the car.
Upon seeing this scene through the rearview mirror, the driver slammed on the gas pedal, as if he wanted to kick it into the sky.
Wow, that little prank was a success!
An Ning had just turned around when she saw a face she really didn't want to see.
It wasn't Lin Hang, it was that crazy Yang.
His smile was greasy and disgusting. When he saw An Ning turn around and look at him, his expression became even more exaggerated, as if he wanted to stretch his mouth to his ears. Even the sound he made made An Ning want to vomit, "Little An, long time no see, have you missed me?"
Anning pulled out her good partner, a forced smile on her face, "I don't miss you, but it seems to miss you a lot."
As she spoke, she slightly raised her hand, gesturing for Yang Fengzi to look at the fruit knife in her hand; the cold light reflected on Yang Fengzi's eyelids.
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