Dong Qiangqiang probably looked around the yard before entering the house and saw no one else. Now he saw two people coming out of nowhere and wandering into the house like ghosts. Although he was not panicked, he was somewhat surprised.
The two evil men entered the house and locked the door without saying a word. They crossed their arms in front of their chests without saying a word. They looked like two fierce gods standing by the door, one on the left and one on the right. They seemed to have no intention of taking action.
"Be more knowledgeable." The "bearded man" walked around the table towards Dong Qiangqiang while counting money in his hand, and kept urging, "We will continue to cooperate in the future, don't force me to teach you a lesson."
"But when I came in just now, you didn't say that there was a consulting fee for talking to you?" The other party started to blackmail, and two more thug-like people came in. No matter how stupid Dong Qiangqiang was, he understood that the other party wanted to use force, and he had a smile on his face. He began to quickly think about how he should deal with the predicament at hand, "If you had said charge, I would have left, and I have already told you, my boss needs to consider..."
Before Dong Qiangqiang finished speaking, the bearded man's eyes suddenly gleamed. He stepped in front of Dong Qiangqiang and looked up at Dong Qiangqiang. At the same time, he grabbed the front of his suit with both hands, stared into his eyes and yelled viciously: "Here we are. Here, whatever I say is what I say!" After saying that, without waiting for Dong Qiangqiang's reply, he clenched his fist and punched Dong Qiangqiang in the lower abdomen.
Grab, grab, grab. "Calm down..." Before Dong Qiangqiang could finish his words, he felt a pain in his lower abdomen. He immediately realized that he had been punched again, and almost instantly, he was pushed out by the opponent.
He stumbled back a few steps and bumped into a bookcase. The bookcase shook and scattered folders fell to the ground. He held on to the bookcase, wanting to vent his anger, but he immediately realized that although the other three were not big men, and they were not necessarily as capable of fighting as him, they had the upper hand in numbers and the terrain, and the door was locked. It's unknown how many people are out there, and the right time and place are just as unfavorable as mine. If we act rashly, the consequences will be unpredictable. And now that I have got the information I want, I still have valuable items such as cameras, camcorders, and voice recorders with me. If they are damaged due to a fight, then I will really lose more than I gain.
Looking at the pained look on Dong Qiangqiang's face, "bearded" suddenly pointed at his face and said, "Vivandi sent you here."
"What did you say...?" Dong Qiangqiang thought he heard wrongly, "I don't understand what you mean. I'm not from Vivendi."
"Do you think I can't hear it? You've been talking about Vivendi. What do you want to do?" "The Bearded" said without any clue, "Go back and tell the person who sent you that Vivendi owes me money, not me. It, if it doesn't give me last year's money as soon as possible and finds someone to bother me, don't blame me for falling out." He paused and said, "200 euros, or I'll let you crawl out of here."
The other party's words were beyond Dong Qiangqiang's expectation. Although he was beaten for no apparent reason, he still understood the principle that a good man should not suffer the immediate consequences. Just treat it as paying the tuition, he said in his heart, while secretly praying that the recorder in his pocket was still working normally.
"Okay, okay, please don't hit me again." After saying this, Dong Qiangqiang deliberately took out his wallet from his pocket with trembling eyes and counted out the money in it, but there was only 168 euros and a handful of coins. He turned around and put the money away. He reached the sofa cushion next to him and said, "That's all I have."
"Get out!" "Beard" raised his chin towards the door and cursed with contempt.
The two villains heard the boss's order, shouted and rushed forward, pushed Dong Qiangqiang to the street, smashed his bag on him, locked the iron door from the inside with a "bang", and walked back arrogantly. house.
There are many buildings on both sides of the street, which seem to be residential buildings, but there are few lights on during the meal time. Only a streetlight at the intersection in the distance dutifully shines a negligible light, but it makes the street even more dark. of bleakness.
Using the searchlights flashing regularly on the Eiffel Tower in the direction of the city center and the light from the bottom of helicopters flying overhead from time to time, Dong Qiangqiang vaguely saw a few shaking black figures running from one corner to another, gradually approaching him. He had heard Lao Bai talk about how absurd and chaotic the night in Paris was. He didn't dare to delay, so he immediately started the car and drove towards the garbage dump.
After passing the sparkling Seine River, Dong Qiangqiang rolled down the window and took a big breath of the moist and fresh air. He took out the recorder from his pocket and listened to it from beginning to end.
The last recorder was damaged during a fight with a prostitute in Cologne, so he followed Duanmu's suggestion and bought another Sony recorder. Judging from the sound quality of the playback, the sound recording effect of the recorder is excellent, with almost no noise. Even the movements of Dong Qiangqiang when he was beaten were clearly recorded. Dong Qiangqiang pressed the "stop" button with relief, feeling that the beating was Not in vain.
He rushed outside the garbage plant with familiarity and parked the car in a relatively secluded place on the side of the road. There was silence all around, and when you rolled down the car window, you could only hear the whistling wind.
Dong Qiangqiang quickly flipped through the manual and quickly mastered the use of the digital camera. He pointed the lens directly at the factory gate to ensure that he would not miss a car, then pressed the "camera" button, and then opened his laptop computer, respectively. Transfer the contents of the digital camera and voice recorder to the computer, and then record the encounter at the transportation company when asking for prices in the evening, especially the "bearded" words, as intact as possible. It wasn't until he finished writing the whole process that he realized that Duanmu's previous reminder was a complete prophecy.
嘘戅戅. Feeling a little irritated after being bored in the car for a long time, Dong Qiangqiang simply jumped out of the car. While rubbing his lower abdomen, which still ached a little, he calculated: Judging from the "bearded man"'s forced buying and selling behavior in the afternoon, and his shady behavior, he can be regarded as a gangster, and he can make such gangsters helpless. Prestige Di really has some skills.
Dong Qiangqiang had just moved briefly when he heard the cell phone ringing in the car. When he picked it up, he found that it was Duanmu's overseas phone number.
"How's it going?" Duanmu's opening remarks were as usual, "Any new discoveries?"
Dong Qiangqiang briefly and clearly described what happened. Duanmu took a breath after listening to it, and after a while he praised: "You were right not to fight back. If the recording and photos are gone, then your beating was really in vain. "
"I was worried about this, so I gave up and paid 200 euros. You have to repay me later." Dong Qiangqiang joked.
"Well, thank you for your hard work. Please send the recording and photos to my email as soon as possible."
Grab, grab, grab. "It's 2:30 now. I'm still outside the garbage plant. I'll find an Internet cafe during the day." Dong Qiangqiang felt cold and returned to the car. "What do you think his words might mean? My first impression at the time was that I heard it wrong, I listened to the recording several times just now, if Vivendi really hasn’t given him the money from last year, then the account period is indeed long enough.”
"Perhaps he felt that the other party's payment period was too long, and you kept asking, so he misunderstood that you were from Vivendi and became angry with you. Of course, I am just guessing. I have to listen before I can tell you."
"But if I am from Vivendi, then I am their God of Wealth, and they should support me. Why do they dare to speak rudely and hit people?" Dong Qiangqiang couldn't figure out the logic.
"Then I don't know. There must be some inside story here that we don't know. But this reminds us that when you go to similar transportation companies in the next few days, you can try to ask if Vivendi owes them any money. Questions like that. Of course, be smart when asking and don't be too rash." Duanmu warned.
The two exchanged some more opinions before hanging up the phone.
Dong Qiangqiang was still not sleepy at this time, unable to sleep, and had high-tech tools to follow him. He simply turned on the computer and started designing the page of the fund website. Although the website content was not much, Dong Qiangqiang felt that there should be some sense of design.
By the time the content on the website was finished, it was almost 4 o'clock. Dong Qiangqiang left a crack in the car window and lay down in the car with his clothes on.
Just when he was sleeping soundly, a sharp horn sound and vibration woke him up from his sleep. He sat up in the back seat in horror and saw an oversized heavy-duty truck swaying like a drunk beast passing by on the road not far away. He looked down at his phone. It was just two minutes past six o'clock.
昘戅 has been read for a long time. He rubbed his eyes and climbed to the front row to check the results of the camera's work, only to find that after one night, there were still no cars in and out of the garbage plant, which was exactly the same as the previous few days.
This is interesting.
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