Chapter 341 A kidnapping quietly attacked me
On the morning of June 22, Murong told me that Beth had called me and asked him to transfer 500,000 yuan to me. I gave Murong an account and asked him to deposit it for me.
My reasoning was even more certain. The 500,000 yuan was essentially hush money. It also put her mind at ease—this fate was destined for her.
I was a little excited about the 500,000 yuan, after all, it was equivalent to three months' salary for me. But for someone as wealthy as Beth, it was just a small win or loss at the mahjong table.
I don't have her WeChat account. In fact, she doesn't use WeChat, and I don't have her phone number. I didn't ask Murong to express her gratitude on my behalf.
This was a business deal. She asked me to calculate it, and I did. The amount she gave me was based on how much she thought the calculation was worth.
Once you express your gratitude, you will feel like you are taking advantage of others.
Lao Xiao came in and said, "We need a work car and are going to ask Ning Jing and Chun Ya to go buy it. What kind of car do you think we should buy?"
I said, "Let's go with an off-road vehicle. After all, the roads outside Boten are all mountainous."
"Then order a Toyota Highlander."
I said, "That's enough."
Lao Xiao said, "Then you take the shift and we'll go buy a car."
"I say, you should call Murong, he's more familiar with the situation."
Lao Xiao took Ning Jing and Chun Yazi away, and A Ming went to the street to buy food, so only Bi Yu and I were left at Ginkgo House.
Biyu came in and said, "Mr. Wan, someone is looking for you outside."
I stood up and walked out, seeing two burly men looking around. I habitually put my hands in my trouser pockets.
They obviously didn't know me.
"Who are you looking for?"
They were stunned for a moment, and one of them asked, "Is Mr. Wan Shanhong here?"
Suddenly I saw a car parked outside the gate.
"Teacher Wan, they are looking for you." Biyu said.
It happened so fast that several people suddenly rushed in from outside the door.
I immediately pulled out a handful of immobilizing powder and sprinkled it on the two people rushing towards me. Oh my goodness, they fell down. The two people who rushed in were obviously trying to control Biyu, and they had already knocked Biyu to the ground.
They thought that I had already been stuffed in the mouth with a towel by those two men, so one of them covered Biyu's mouth, and the other was about to cover her eyes with a cloth.
Damn it, I slapped them both again and they went limp.
At this moment, Biyu was also dumbfounded.
I rushed into the kitchen, picked up a kitchen knife, and waved it in front of them. The four of them screamed and wailed, but the only one who could speak Chinese yelled, "Don't kill me, don't kill me."
Biyu translated it for me, and those who were shouting were also “Don’t kill, don’t kill.”
I stepped hard on the strong Chinese man and he screamed in pain.
I said, "I won't kill you with one blow. I'll cut you slowly."
He wanted to struggle and beg for mercy, but his body could not move at all. Tears of pity flowed from his eyes.
"Every grudge has its perpetrator, every debt has its creditor. Tell me who sent you here. Then you can have a chance to live."
The strong man said, "Mr. Wan, please spare my life. It's him, it's him."
He whispered to the Laotian man lying beside him. He had a flat head and a very sturdy build. His muscles were bulging. He must have practiced boxing. I guess you should call him Flathead Brother.
Oh my god, luckily I have the immobilization powder, otherwise, if I get hit by the flat-headed tiger, I will either die or be seriously injured.
"Go find a rope." I said to Biyu.
After a while, we tied up these four people tightly.
I said to Biyu, "Call the police."
After saying that, I put the kitchen knife back in the kitchen.
Before the police arrived, I kept kicking the four men, making the three scream and groan, but the Chinese man kept begging for mercy.
The more he begged, the harder I kicked him.
"Fuck you, you bastard. You're crazy about money. You've got it on me."
If you say a word, I'll kick you. I'm going to kick you so hard that you'll never be able to do this job again."
After kicking this traitor, I kicked the Laotian honey badger. I kicked him in the stomach. Only by kicking the stomach can you cause internal injuries.
Every time I kicked him, he shrank back and screamed. I was not satisfied, so I punched him on the fat head, and the pain made him cry.
I didn't want to implicate Biyu, so I asked that traitor to translate.
"Why are you trying to harm me?"
After the traitor translated, the flat-headed brother finally uttered a few words. The traitor translated for me - Beth asked them to do it.
Beth, fuck you, you want me, who knows your inside story, to disappear from this earth, so I'm going to bring you to justice.
I laughed out loud towards the sky.
The police car pulled up outside the yard with sirens blaring. Through Biyu's translation, they roughly understood what was going on. Then, we were all taken to the police station.
An hour later, Murong, Lao Xiao, and Chun Yazi all arrived at the police station, leaving only Ning Jing and A Ming on duty at home.
I had no idea that public order in Boten was maintained by both China and Laos. Soon, the Chinese police arrived. After some interrogation, the truth quickly became clear.
Beth found Pingtou Ge through the underworld. Pingtou Ge brought two people and found a Chinese gangster in Boten to kidnap me.
Their action plan was to take me to the pristine tropical rainforest to end my life and let wild animals eat me.
The Chinese police investigated why I knew Beth and what grudges we had. I told them the truth and my theories about Beth. Adding Murong's circumstantial evidence, they seemed to understand everything.
Things like this happen all the time in this area. The police quickly released Biyu and me.
Beth, this evil woman, was in charge of Hanoi, but she didn't know that a huge net was covering her.
After several days, she still had no response from Boten. She fled in a hurry. However, the news she received at the airport was that she could no longer leave the country.
Soon, the woman, who had been on the run for ten years and went by the alias Beth, but whose real name was Hu Fang, was brought to justice. She had risen from a small bank clerk to the president of a coastal county-level bank in just seven years, and then transferred hundreds of millions of assets overseas.
Everything was exactly as I had reasoned. If she hadn't chosen to silence the witness, she might have managed to survive, but retribution would come sooner or later.
Of course, this is a later story.
When I left the police station, the Laotian police couldn't understand why I had subdued four people with my bare hands. They just kept giving me thumbs up and said to me in stiff Chinese:
"Chinese Kung Fu. Chinese Kung Fu."
Back at Ginkgo House, Murong kept apologizing to me.
I said, "That's none of your business. Who would have guessed she was so cruel?"
Soon, my Chinese Kung Fu spread throughout the Chinese community in Boten. People praised it as miraculous. Lao Xiao urged me to be careful, but I said, "The more it's praised, the more useful it will be. Who dares to take over Ginkgo House again?"
Life is stable now.
Murong felt a little guilty. After a few days, he said goodbye to me and went back to Thailand.
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