"You called me here just because of this nonsense." Muzishan was furious, clenched his fists and stood up.
Sister Lin looked at the always gentle Mu Zishan with regret. She elegantly picked up the wine glass in her hand, took a sip of the purple liquid in the glass, and said unhurriedly, "Of course this matter is very important. I will meet your friend this morning." Of course, the agreement and your promise need to be put on paper in order to make people feel at ease."
Muzishan took a deep breath to suppress his anger, picked up the document in front of him and read it. He received the call when he was following and arresting Zhang Qilu's police car. Originally, it was absolutely impossible for him to give up on his friends and rush over, but on the way he saw Lu Qi and Lu Jiu also following him, and thought of his brother and Dad was helpless after being kidnapped, so he decided to come here first.
But what he didn't expect was that what he saw when he entered the door was not the hostage, but this document. He was dumbfounded on the spot. He really didn't expect to come here to sign some rubbish agreement.
The document was slapped on the table by Muzishan again. He was no longer angry because he knew that anger was completely useless against this female monster. He began to unleash murderous intent unscrupulously.
"What's going on? Why did it take seven days to hand the person over to us?"
"Ashan, you know, we also need to send people to find him."
"You still need to look for it? Most of Xiangjiang belongs to you now. I wouldn't believe it if you didn't participate in the killing."
"I don't know if anyone in the gang participated, but Xiaonan and I really didn't participate."
"Seven days, you know what will happen to Xiangjiang in seven days. You can hand these people over to whoever you like after seven days."
At this time, Mu Zishan felt a little ironic that this daughter whom he once respected would use such childish and clumsy methods.
"Little brother, my sister has given you some advice, do you want to hear it?"
"I don't want to hear it."
"If you don't want to hear it, I have to remind you. It's best not to get involved in this matter. You will be shattered to pieces."
Seeing that Muzishan ignored her completely, Cheng Lin continued.
"Ah Shan, since you know our secret, let me tell you why we can live so long. That is because we never meddle in other people's business. Xiaonan and I will never participate in any form of power struggle, let alone this It’s a fight of this level. You will be crushed, you know? We value our talents.”
"Really. Is it interesting to live like that?"
"You have no idea what you are fighting against now."
"I don't care." Muzishan stood up and left.
"Just wait. I can give you the person you want."
Muzishan didn't expect that Sister Lin would say this at this moment, and he stood there blankly.
"I have five people here." Chen Lin paused and continued, "I can give you people, but you have to promise my sister something."
"What's up?"
"No matter what happens this time, you must live. Anyway, if you run away, no one will be able to catch you. Come on, let's go. Xiaonan is there. You can go find her downstairs."
Muzishan really didn't expect that Sister Lin seemed to really appreciate him.
"My friend told me that some of your meridians are seriously stagnated. He said that if we are still alive afterwards, he will come and take a look at you."
After saying that, Muzishan strode out of the room.
. . . . . .
"Boss, they actually took away our mobile phones and watches. It's really unprofessional not to take away these life-saving things." Lu Huanxi played with the wooden box in his hand.
"They are just ordinary security guards, not insiders, so it is normal for them not to understand these things. In their eyes, only swords and guns are weapons."
"Boss, how long do you think there is enough oxygen here for the two of us to survive?"
"What's wrong? I'm scared to death. Don't worry, as long as we don't do any strenuous exercise, the oxygen here is enough for us to survive for three days, which is more than enough."
"Boss, you are still in the mood to joke, what can we do now?
He was buried alive. "
"What's wrong, want to go out?"
"Boss, do you have any idea?"
"Yes. But I want to wait a little longer."
"Why is that?"
"Happily, I ask you, where are we now?"
"I don't know. I was already here when I woke up."
"I will not be unconscious for more than an hour, or even less."
Lu Huanxi didn't believe what others said. Anyone who had slept for a long time would know that he had slept too long. But when Zhang Qilu said this, he didn't have the slightest doubt. ..
"Boss, what does that mean?"
"It means that this place and this container were prepared by them in advance. But they didn't know that they would encounter me, so how could they be prepared."
"Boss, you mean, this is for other people, those hostages, right?"
"may be."
"This is impossible. They are also security guards after all. No matter how chaotic they are, they cannot collude with gangsters to kidnap and extort."
"Is this impossible? From the moment China took over Xiangjiang, they no longer regard security guards as a job to maintain social stability. They may still be here just for money or a future. "
Lu Huanxi was silent. He had been a policeman and had a special attachment to this job, but that blond and blue-eyed ghost policeman was too shady to attack him and Zhang Qilu. How could he do it if he didn't know some details? Such a dirty trick on a thirteen-year-old boy. So he couldn't help but not believe it. Yes, what does China's stability and instability have to do with ghosts like them?
"Boss, what are we waiting for?"
"We don't know the situation outside. It should be around two o'clock in the afternoon. I want to give Mr. Qin and others outside a little more time. They must have a way to find them."
"Boss, are you afraid that there will be many people watching above us?"
"Just wait another hour."
After speaking, Zhang Qilu threw a pill as big as a grape into his mouth and swallowed it whole without chewing.
"It will take about an hour to dissolve the power of this medicine."
. . . . . .
On June 29, 1998, it was 2:15 in the afternoon, fifteen minutes before the opening of the lunch market. Qin Dao leaned comfortably on his office chair. I just sent Ah Shou away and arranged the stock market strategy for the afternoon. I finally had a moment of free time.
"Afu, Zishan came here just now."
"Yes, young master, he brought over five kidnapped people, the mother and wife of the chairman of Lijia Group. A pair of ten-year-old twins from the Hong family. And the former old chairman of Taiyan Group."
"Is everyone okay?"
"Unharmed. Already settled."
"Zi Shan is gone?"
"Yes, Master. When he was leaving, he said that two of Master Zhang's men were following the security guards. He tried to find them."
Qin Dao was silent for a moment. He did not intend to continue this topic. It was not that he did not care about Zhang Qilu. On the contrary, he would be confused if he cared. He had too much to think about. This is also a kind of trust in one's friends. A genius boy will only feel sympathy for another young genius. Qin Dao really knows his own abilities, so Qin Dao has a mysterious confidence in Zhang Qilu because he knows the adversity. Zhang Qilu is much better than himself in terms of survival.
"Master, tickets for the lunch market are about to start. Don't we really do something?" Ah Fu started another topic.
"Afu, what do you think?"
"Since you judge that 15,000 will be the turning point, the index will definitely go straight down in the past few days anyway, so why don't we sell some of the goods we bought before this afternoon? The price is high now, and we can still make some, at least we can make the morning Make up for the losses.”
"Afu, this action to rescue the market, oh, no, calling it a rescue may be a bit overestimating oneself. The hole they dug is too big and no one can fill it.
No, or it would take several times more soil to fill it than when it was originally dug. We don’t have that much money to fill such a hole. It should be called a financial war, let’s call it that for now. The most important thing in this financial war is legitimacy, just like in ancient times, when you want to conquer someone, you need to be famous. Although we don’t need to issue a message to announce to the world, if we sell goods now to make money, no matter whether the stock market is finally smashed by us, if those people get caught, then all the blame will be thrown at us, you Do you know what kind of pressure from public opinion we will face if this is the case? No one can argue, but everyone’s opinion counts, Ah Fu. "
"Master, then we really can only wait?"
"Yes, we can only wait. This is defense. The offense has a choice, but the defense has no choice. They can start attacking at any time and from any position. The defensive side can only respond passively and can only use tricks. , we absolutely cannot fire the first shot, what we can probably do is try to determine where the first bullet will come from, and the time to meet it."
Ah Fu knew that only by facing him could the young master confide some of his true inner thoughts. Sometimes, only by removing some things could new things be put in.
At this moment, the office door was rudely pushed open. The ones who came in were Jin Bu with an angry look and Sun Xun with a cold face.
"Qin Dao, are you crazy? Do you know what you are doing?"
"Minister Jin, why are you so angry? I did something outrageous again to offend you."
"Qin Dao, Master Qin, you have really done enough. I don't know what means you used. In just one hour, Xiangjiang has been transformed."
"Minister Jin, I don't understand what you said. Don't be angry. If you have something to say, please speak it up."
After saying this, Qin Dao stood up and enthusiastically welcomed the two people who came to ask questions to the sofa area.
"Afu, make some tea for the two leaders. Let's sit down, two leaders. Let's talk slowly about what we have to say."
