Two hundred million is not a small amount of money for anyone.
Even if it is Modu Capital, it needs permission to mobilize such a sum of money.
It is impossible for Li You, Xiong Qing or Zhang Wang to have this authority.
Zhou Qing might, but this girl would never get involved in such a bad thing.
Paying a murderer to kill someone is always a minefield in China. Once it is detonated, it can blow you to pieces.
Therefore, Ye Qing likes to use legal means to solve many things. If he must use violence, he will stand on a moral level. If his morals are perfect, the law will not be able to punish him.
It can be said that even if their status reaches the level of Ye Qing and Liu Yue, they still cannot do whatever they want in the country.
Therefore, there are only a handful of people who dare to use such a large amount of money in the capital of the capital to pay for murders.
"If you can't keep these two hundred million, I'll supply it to you."
Liu Yue nodded: "Okay..."
Lin Dong had gone to the police academy and had long known that Liu Yue was fishing for law enforcement. Therefore, although the 50 million was deposited into the account, he had no intention of keeping it for himself: "Is this appropriate?"
Liu Yue chuckled softly: "There is nothing inappropriate. Brother Six has never been a stingy person. Besides, of the two hundred million, you can only get one hundred million."
Lin Dong gritted his teeth, knowing that he would definitely work under Ye Qing in the future, but he had to listen to Liu Yue, otherwise, he might die miserably: "Okay, I'll call right away and ask them to send the money. .”
Liu Yue nodded.
Lin Dong dialed the phone number and turned on the recording: "Li You, they two are dead, you can send money."
"I need to verify this."
Lin Dong said calmly: "I can take photos for you, but you must send someone to collect the body after I receive the money."
Li You said coldly: "You are now a murderer, and you killed the two princes of the Ye family and the Liu family in Kyoto. Do you think you could escape to northern Myanmar without my help?"
"Rat has its own way, and snake has its own way. To go to northern Myanmar, I'd better go on my own." Lin Dong sneered: "If I don't get the money, I will post all the recordings of my conversations with you online. When the time comes, I won't be able to escape." If you are killed, you will definitely die, and even the Li family, the magical city, will be destroyed by the Ye family and the Liu family together."
Li You was stunned. He was on all precautions, but he didn't expect that Lin Dong deliberately called Li You after the call was connected, just to leave evidence. But then I thought about it, if Lin Dong didn't even have this little scheming, he wouldn't be valued by the four major forces at the same time.
In fact, the prices offered by Modu Capital, the Mu family, the Zhu family, and even Mrs. Peng of Xiaomengla were already high enough.
As long as Lin Dong kills Ye Qing, he will have assets of 200 million, and he will have the authority to manage Xiaomengla, and he will be the king and hegemon in northern Myanmar, and he will have a group of wives and concubines...
This is the dream of all men, especially Lin Dong, a little guy who has climbed up from the bottom but has never been able to climb high. It is equivalent to reaching the sky in one step and reaching the pinnacle of life.
This kind of condition seemed very generous even to him. He really couldn't think of a reason for Lin Dong to refuse.
"When I saw the photo, I sent the money immediately."
Lin Dong looked at Ye Qing and Liu Yue and said with a wry smile: "If you want to get the money, you still need the cooperation of the two of them..."
Ye Qing was very straightforward and lay down on the ground with a thud. Lin Dong conveniently placed the drug-soaked towel on his face and was about to take pictures.
"Wait..." Liu Yue stopped him, took out ketchup from the kitchen, sprinkled it on his neck, and placed a hunting knife with tomato juice dripping on the edge next to it.
Lin Dong smiled bitterly: "It's too fake!"
Liu Yue rolled her eyes at him: "A young man like Li You has never seen a dead person before. Besides, our goal is money. As long as he transfers the money to the designated account, it will be evidence that he hired murderers on behalf of Modu Capital." It’s confirmed.”
Liu Yue had never cut her neck with a hunting knife, or even seen it.
But Lin Dong had been dealing with cases like this all these years. He quickly picked up the ketchup and arranged the murder scene. Then he nodded with satisfaction and took a few photos one after another.
He tied Liu Yue up again, pretended to be unconscious, took photos and sent them to Li You.
Li You called immediately: "Why is Liu Yue not dead?"
"I don't kill women."
"Uh!" Li You was almost choked by this reason: "Shall I arrange for someone to transfer money to you immediately?"
The three of them waited for more than 20 minutes before the bank sent a text message that 150 million had been received.
Liu Yue immediately took screenshots of the audio and bank text messages and sent them to Du Haitian, then turned around and said: "Call aunt, the task is completed."
As soon as Ye Qing took out his cell phone, he heard a banging sound coming from the security door, followed by a heartbreaking sound of prying open the door.
Liu Yue looked at the security door warily: "Someone broke into the door."
Lin Dong gritted his teeth: "It must be Li You's people, because I recorded the voice, so he sent someone to kill me."
"What was your original script like?" Ye Qing took out a 92-style sword from his armpit and handed it to Liu Yue, and then took out the Black Dragon Embroidered Spring Knife.
Lin Dong shook his head and smiled bitterly, "This villa is the tomb of the two of you. Lock the door and put a note on the door for traveling. Even if someone finds this place, they won't pry open the security door and come in to check.
Even if he aroused others' suspicion and forced his way in, it would only be a few days later. "
While he was talking, he checked the magazine of the Type 92. His Type 92 was the police version, but it was enough for close combat.
Liu Yue walked around the kitchen, and when she came out, she already had a sharp knife in her hand.
Within two minutes, the security door was pried open, and five men appeared at the door. One of them took a five-shooter and pointed the dark gun into the room: "Lin, are you there?" ?The boss asked us to check the goods."
Ye Qing narrowed his eyes, made a silencing gesture towards Liu Yue, and then poked Lin Dong.
Lin Dong hid behind the door and lowered his voice: "What goods are you checking?"
"Of course, check the goods that the boss asked you to deliver." Five men walked in one after another.
Lin Dong held the 92-style and blocked the group of people: "Whoever asked you to come in, get out."
"The boss just asked us to come in and take a look, and take the woman away." Two of the five people walked into the living room, and three people stayed in the corridor: "Leave the woman to us, everyone can find their own mothers, and everyone can go back to their homes."
Lin Dong had a dark face: "I told the boss that I don't kill women."
"I didn't ask you to kill her. The boss just asked us to take the woman away." The leader said solemnly: "Leaving a living person here is too variable and the boss cannot bear the consequences."
