“He also controlled the road outside the forest farm, preventing outsiders from entering or exiting.
I'm not afraid of Mr. Li's jokes. Later, I wanted to take a look at the forest farm with my men, but I was beaten back by him and his men halfway. "
Li Xiucheng was surprised: "This is nothing!
Can no one take care of it?
You used to find connections to sanction him, can't you do it again now? "
"It's useless!" Yang Wanming smiled bitterly: "Sinaia was sanctioned before because those black-hearted guys didn't want the forest farm to be obtained by Sinaia at a low price. Now they have also obtained the money. I don't know how much they have embezzled from it.
Now they are eager to take the forest farm back and auction it again. If I hadn't approached the embassy officials several times to discuss it, I guess they would have taken back the forest farm directly instead of suspending the procedures.
The most disgusting thing is that they only sent two newly hired detectives to investigate the murderer. After more than a month, they couldn't find anything. I spent money to buy some information from the local gangsters, but when I provided When I gave it to them, they actually warned me not to interfere with the six-door case and kicked me out. "
Li Xiucheng frowned, this is not impossible. The place of Hard Mud has always been unfriendly to China, let alone this small forest farm. It has even caused more shocking tragedies, causing unforgettable pain to China.
His impression of this country is really very bad!
"So you came to me because you wanted to...?"
Yang Wanming looked at Li Xiucheng intently and said very seriously: "Mr. Li, this matter is at a stalemate. Even the official ambassador can't do anything. I really have no choice now.
To be honest, even if I lose all my net worth, it won’t be a big deal, but I just can’t swallow this breath, and I don’t want Brother An to die unjustly!
Although I have been doing business in China for many years and know some people, no one has the ability to help me with this matter.
After thinking about it, I can only think of you, Mr. Li! "
"Mr. Li, please help me!"
Facing Yang Wanming's pleading eyes, Li Xiucheng raised his hand and pinched his eyebrows.
"Brother Yang, this matter is very troublesome!"
"Yes! But I have no other way, so I want to ask Mr. Li to help me!"
Li Xiucheng shook his head: "It's not that I don't help, it's that I can't do anything."
After saying that, seeing Yang Wanming's face turned pale, he couldn't bear to explain: "Brother Yang, listen to me, it's not that I don't want to help.
But when the hard mud officials are unwilling to provide foreign businessmen with protection within the rules, even if our officials come forward to condemn it, it is useless, let alone an ordinary businessman like me?
I don’t have any advantages except money, but I can’t use money to kill tin in this kind of thing..."
At this point, Li Xiucheng stopped. He looked at Yang Wanming thoughtfully and said in a deep voice: "Brother Yang, you mean...direct revenge?"
"yes!"
Speaking of this, Yang Wanming stopped hiding it and said bitterly: "Mr. Li is a capable person. I hope Mr. Li can help me, but if not, please help me get revenge."
Yang Wanming's words were vague, but Li Xiucheng had already understood what he meant and couldn't help but hesitate.
Revenge naturally means paying with blood, and letting Sinaia pay for Yang An's life, but in the absence of official action from the hard mud, there is only one way to make Sinaia pay the price with his life.
Assassination!
Killers are not uncommon since ancient times. Whether they are for money, fame, or hatred for country and family, there are such people in the shadows in every era.
Modern times are no exception. Ordinary people think that the word "killer" is illusory, but for those who are at the upper level of the world and know more about the truth of the world, "killer" is as normal as "catcher".
Li Xiucheng did know the news in this regard. He had channels to contact those people in his past life and in this life, but he had never done so.
In his previous life, he worked hard from the bottom and only learned about these things after he became famous. At that time, his heart was empty, and apart from his instinct to do business and make money, he also did charity.
It can be said that there is no desire and no desire.
The speed of his rise in this life was astonishing. He only relied on the memory advantage of his previous life and his flexible mind to achieve his current existence. He had never even thought about the word 'killer'.
Now, for Yang Wanming to contact those people in the shadows, he couldn't do it.
Finally, he shook his head, looked at Yang Wanming and said apologetically: "I'm sorry, Brother Yang, I can't cross the line in my heart for a stranger."
After getting a negative answer again, Yang Wanming fell silent, and the light in his eyes dimmed.
Next to him, Yang Shixiong saw this, hesitated and said: "Mr. Li, we were rude about this matter. I'm really sorry, but all the seven or eight people in Uncle An's family were heartbroken because of Uncle An's death.
We really want to avenge this!
If it was just an ordinary revenge, I would definitely find a way to find a way to deal with the previous relationship, but this is overseas, and the other party also has certain protective capabilities. Without professionals, the success rate will be very low.
So, I know this will embarrass you, but I still want you to tell me how to knock on the door. "
Li Xiucheng glanced at Yang Shixiong and knocked on the door to find these people.
Seeing that the two of them were determined, he sighed inwardly, dipped his index finger in tea and wrote five numbers on the table.
"Go to Chinatown in the United States and ask the person with this house number for his phone number!"
Yang Wanming and Yang Shixiong stared at the faint water marks on the table and firmly memorized a few numbers in their minds.
After a long while, the water gradually dried up, and the two of them raised their heads together and thanked Li Xiucheng in unison: "Thank you, Mr. Li."
Li Xiucheng shook his head: "I don't want to get involved in this kind of thing. Just don't blame me for not helping."
"No, no, then we will become ungrateful and ignorant people!"
Yang Shixiong said hurriedly.
Yang Wanming secretly traced the numbers with his fingers and said, "Mr. Li, I cannot thank you enough for your kindness. When this matter is settled, I will find a way to repay you."
"Forget it in return, I didn't do anything!" Li Xiucheng shook his head and suddenly remembered that he promised Mr. Zhao to help deal with the forest farm.
He had already made plans before, but now Yang Wanming's arrival provided another possibility.
He pondered and said: "By the way, Brother Yang, you are in the timber business over there. What do you think if ordinary timber is exported to China?"
"Ordinary wood?" Yang Wanming thought for a moment and shook his head: "Compared to domestic prices, the transportation cost will at least double, which is not worth it.
The country can be completely self-sufficient in ordinary timber. Only precious timber is highly profitable and can be shipped from overseas. "
“What about the rough-finished wood?”
"That's okay. As long as there are regular merchants willing to take over, we can still make a certain profit."
