Newborn calves are not afraid of tigers, so Zhang Jing decided to fight again.
Hang up the phone and take a taxi to leave Dongbo City, pass the cross-sea bridge, and arrive at Leather City.
In the taxi, Zhang Jing noticed that the release of audio recordings and videos was still fermenting.
Together, the two posts have nearly 4,000 retweets, more than 40,000 comments, and nearly 10,000 fans.
Thanks to reprints, the event itself has become widely known.
There are also a large number of private messages urging Zhang Jing to quickly publish "Party involved in picking up a missing bulletproof car: 3".
To satisfy the curiosity of netizens, Zhang Jing decisively posted a third video on a certain channel.
4K high-definition video is so clear that Wang Dahu can see the stars in his saliva.
Attached is a text description, 'Please like, forward, and comment. Your support is my motivation for updating. '
We arrived at the Leather City at six o'clock in the evening. Zhang Jing didn't stay in the hotel. Wang Dahu seemed a bit interested, but he was able to check the hotel room. This was amazing.
It's better to go to a fried chicken restaurant to rest. There is food, drink, bathroom, and air conditioning.
Very perfect~
The content of "Party of Picking Up a Missing Bulletproof Car: 3" is relatively violent. Wang Dahu forced Zhang Jing to hand over the car transaction information and keys in the hotel room.
During this period, various golden sentences appeared frequently, and two big names were also involved.
The video is like a small bomb, and netizens who care about Zhang Jing, are sympathetic and righteous have forwarded it one after another.
In the next three hours, the number of retweets exceeded 10,000. Zhang Jing set his cell phone to silent and slept in a fried chicken restaurant until dawn.
The next day, Zhang Jing was woken up by the waiter and the cleaning staff. It was just dawn outside.
Turn on the phone, hoo!
Seven or eight unknown numbers, more than 40 missed calls, and more than 70 messages. Fortunately, the phone was always connected to the charger, otherwise it would definitely shut down.
Looking at the content of the text messages, most of them were apologizing for Wang Dahu.
At this time, the call came again, and Zhang Jing chose to answer it.
"Mr. Zhang, where are you now?" came the anxious voice of a strange woman on the phone.
"Who are you?" Zhang Jing asked sleepily.
"I am Wang Dahu's wife. I have consulted a lawyer. He extorted more than 2 million yuan from you. I'm afraid he will be sentenced to ten years in prison."
"I feel relieved now."
The woman's voice begged, "Mr. Zhang, we are willing to compensate you for the difference in the car. Please write a letter of understanding."
"Your husband used two million to rob me of six million," Zhang Jing asked, "Isn't it right to make up for the difference?"
"What about the letter of understanding?" the woman asked.
"That's another thing."
The woman insisted that Zhang Jing issue a letter of understanding first.
Zhang Jing insisted on paying the price difference first and negotiating a letter of understanding separately.
At this time, another man's voice came from the same phone, "We are currently supplying three million."
"Three and a half million," Zhang Jing reminded. "The X5 bulletproof version is hard to find. The market value is five hundred to six hundred. Count you at five and a half million. Wang Dahu has already paid me two hundred. You need to pay me three hundred and five hundred." One hundred thousand!"
"You're not afraid of dying!"
"Scumbag!" Zhang Jing retorted, "You were the ones who stole my car first!"
From the microphone, you can clearly hear the other party's breathing getting heavier, and then a low growl: "Card number!"
It seemed that the other party was driven to panic. After five or six minutes, the balance of the X5 Bulletproof Edition was finally collected.
Then the phone rang again, and the other party asked: "What does the letter of understanding say?"
"Extorting more than two million yuan and going to jail for ten years starts with that," Zhang Jing demanded: "One million a year is not too much, right?"
other side:"...."
Zhang Jing's heart beat vigorously, and he applauded himself nervously for his boldness.
"Little brother, please be merciful and merciful!" The other party's warning was obvious.
Let’s talk about the situation, will Zhang Jing be rewarded for being a good person?
Can Wang Dahu and the people behind him become Buddhas immediately?
The answer is no, it is better to earn more, or run away at the worst. The world is big, you can go anywhere, take the money and go hunting for treasures all over the world.
In order to make a sequel to "The Person Who Picked Up a Missing Bulletproof Car" and to increase his fans, Zhang Jing seduced: "Sign or not sign, I know you won't give up."
The voice on the other end of the phone softened and said kindly: "Little brother, you don't have to worry, we are good people."
"Good people are like Wang Dahu, what are bad people like?"
other side:"...."
"I am an ordinary person," Zhang Jinghao said with great ambition, "but I will not give in. This matter must be exposed to you to the end!"
"Little brother, this is serious." The man on the phone knew that Zhang Jing was recording, so he suppressed his anger and said: "The car matter is settled, there is only one signature left, please ask for less and solve the matter."
"The initiative in this matter is in your hands," Zhang Jing said with an idea. "Anyway, you are not afraid of anything, or you can find someone to fake the signature."
After wrangling for more than ten minutes, Zhang Jing gathered enough materials and planned to hang up the phone.
Suddenly, the other party changed the subject and said, "Two million, sign, delete audio and video."
Zhang Jing thought for two seconds and understood. After talking about so many useless things, it turned out that the most important thing was to delete the video.
"It's impossible to delete the video," Zhang Jing directly interrupted the other person's thoughts, "This matter is not negotiable, and I will continue to update."
"Can we meet and talk?"
"I don't dare." Zhang Jing's tone was timid.
"Little brother," the other party said softly, "please delete the video. The price is negotiable."
Thanks to his two years of experience in collecting treasures, Zhang Jing immediately realized that this sentence brought disaster, and it could lead to jail time!
If Zhang Jing agrees to receive money to delete the video, it is tantamount to blackmail, or he has already been sidelined with blackmail. Under the operation of a lawyer, he may end up in prison.
After thinking about it, Zhang Jing said in a relaxed tone, "Deleting the video will not be discussed, but we can negotiate after signing the understanding."
What I can't say directly means: 'Understand that the deletion of the video will be bundled with the discussion, and the price is suitable, which is easy to negotiate. '
The other party is also a smart person. He understands Zhang Jing's words instantly, and then starts talking and talking and playing riddles.
The final package price was 6 million.
Send money, delete videos, and mail a handwritten letter of understanding, all within half an hour.
The matter is not over yet. Zhang Jing needs to explain to the more than 10,000 fans who support him. If the explanation is not clear and if he is not forgiven, his spine will be broken.
Record voice.
'Everything has an end, work, life... let go of the past and look forward. '
The total length is four minutes. Worrying about fans’ disapproval, Zhang Jing promised to occasionally update treasure hunting videos.
Finally, Zhang Jing called Ding Jiaqi.
Participating in container auctions was a job introduced by Ding Jiaqi. I thought I would do it for a long time, but I didn't expect that I would have to leave after just participating in one.
"Brother Zhang, I saw you deleted the video," Ding Jiaqi asked concernedly on the phone, "Has the matter been resolved?"
"We have reached a temporary settlement," Zhang Jing chatted, "I plan to return to Western Xinjiang."
"Continue to pick up treasures?"
"Um."
It was she, Ding Jiaqi, who tricked someone here, how could she possibly let him go back again?
Knowing that Zhang Jingwu had nothing to worry about, Ding Jiaqi cleared her throat and formally invited: "Brother Zhang, please come with me to Citi Country. Think of it as a vacation."
Vacation is a good thing to say, but it is true to avoid the limelight.
"Citi Country?" Zhang Jing suddenly regained consciousness. "I saw a video before. The red light district in Citi Country is legal. Is this true?"
Ding Jiaqi had a ball of black thread, "Brother Zhang, can you be more serious?"
"I'm a serious person. I like women, not men."
Ding Jiaqi's breathing quickened in anger on the other end of the phone.
Let’s chat briefly and hang up the phone.
It was a good idea to go to Citi Country to avoid the limelight, because his parents divorced when he was young, and Zhang Jing grew up with his grandfather at the age of five. The old man passed away in the winter three years ago, and he was alone. The world was huge, and he could go anywhere he wanted.
