Small living room.
From hot to freezing point.
Yang Sanli pushed up his glasses and looked at the faces of the people opposite him with great interest.
Zou Pangpan had a furious look on his face, Qian Shizhong was surprised but also gloomy, Zhang Jie was pretending to be calm but could not hide the fear... Looking around, there were only three categories: shock, anger, and fear.
Yang Sanli understood that the other person was shocked that he was clearly sentenced to prison, so why could he appear openly? They were angry because their enemy dared to stand in front of them so arrogantly; but they were afraid of Hong Daihai, or the Hongmao Group, behind him.
"Yang Sanli, why are you here!"
A question burst out from the other side. Yang Sanli followed the sound and grinned.
"Hey, Captain Yuan is here too."
He pretended to hold his chest.
"I have a bad heart, so I'm on parole for medical treatment. Don't worry, I'm following the normal procedures."
"Medical parole?" Yuan Xiaochuan sneered, "This is where you get medical treatment? There are only veterinarians here, how about it? Do you want to cure your heart and lungs?!"
"Captain Yuan is joking." Yang Sanli's face showed no signs of anger, "The doctor said I have a heart disease, and heart disease requires heart medicine."
"I'm here specifically to apologize to you all, and to turn our hostility into friendship."
"It's okay to apologize." Lao Qian finally came to his senses and choked on the spot, "No need to talk about reconciliation."
Yang Sanli is Hong Daihai's white paper fan, and he is still somewhat wealthy. If Lao Qian handed it over firmly, he would accept it softly.
"But I think reconciliation is still possible. If both parties take a step back, the world will be brighter and we will be friends."
He gave a small example.
"For example, I personally feel that you have some minor mistakes that need to be corrected in your confessions. As a thank you, we can give each of you two hundred thousand as a gift."
This quotation was immediately met with a burst of sneers and curses, and the people present were imprisoned in the quarry's black cell. Most of them were because they were a thorn in Hongmao's side and had serious conflicts with Hong Daihai and his gang.
It can be said that this is a new hatred added to the old grudge. How can a mere 200,000 yuan be bought?
Yang Sanli knew it well, but still smiled and said:
"I know how you are feeling right now. I am here just for a face-to-face meeting. We can talk about things slowly one by one."
After hearing this, the emotions in the scene became even more violent. As a policeman, Yuan Xiaochuan consciously stood up.
"Please leave, no one wants to talk to you."
"Don't talk so harshly."
Yang Sanli waved his hand, indicating to his men to let go of Liu Laizi.
"The conditions are negotiable."
As he spoke, he pointed at Liu Weidong.
"For example, you Liu Weidong, who is lame and dragging a paralytic, may have a difficult time in the future. But as long as you change your mind, not only will you get two hundred thousand, but you can also come and raise a dog for our Mr. Hong. Food and accommodation will be provided, and five Insurance and gold, monthly salary starting from 10,000.”
He looked at Qian Shizhong again.
"Also, Lao Qian, don't you want to be an official? You know that our Mr. Hong's energy can be used by an adult representative."
After speaking, he looked at Cao Xiaofang.
"Also, Mrs. Cao, although she has lost her youngest son, she still has several descendants. I can arrange for your eldest son to work in the group, and I can also arrange for your eldest grandson to study in the city's key high school."
…
He called them by name one by one, and each one gave different conditions.
There were indeed a few people who looked a little shaken, but the expressions of Qian Shizhong and Yuan Xiaochuan, who were sober, changed drastically.
This is not giving any conditions, it is clearly a warning to them: I know your situation clearly, and those who are smart should know better!
"The surname is Yang!"
Lao Qian became furious on the spot.
"I couldn't be afraid of you in the prison, and I can't be afraid of your threats now."
After saying this, everyone suddenly realized something.
"threaten?"
Yang Sanli laughed.
"Old Qian, old Qian, thanks to your decades of service as an official, you still can't see things clearly."
After saying that, he ignored Qian Shizhong who was furious and just looked at everyone's faces one by one.
"To be honest, I do admire your courage."
He looked around the field, with a strange smile on his lips, and said the last words before leaving.
"Do you think you are just challenging Mr. Hong and the Hongmao Group? No, you are challenging the entire Hongmao City."
…………
Because of Yang Sanli's interference, this celebration was really a bit disappointing.
It didn't take long for everyone to go back to their homes with little interest.
Zhang Jie was worried and walked last.
The community she rents is called "Wangjiangtai". It is located high up, overlooking the bustling night scene on both sides of the Qishui River. It is considered a high-end local community, and the monthly rent is quite high.
Fortunately, the pet clinic she opened before was somewhat famous in the local area and the income was considerable. Although after paying the rent, car payment and miscellaneous expenses, there is no surplus. But her daily life is quite comfortable, and her circle of friends is full of petty bourgeoisie. In the eyes of others, she barely stays on the tail of "white, rich and beautiful".
But that was before being imprisoned in the quarry.
Back home.
She first turned on all the lights one by one, and then opened all the doors one by one. Until she could no longer feel the darkness and cramped conditions, she threw herself on the sofa, thinking about what to do with her future life. ?
The clinic obviously can't open anymore, and there's no other reason for it. It's just that the entire street where the store is located is owned by a relative of Hong Daihai.
She was thinking.
"Ding dong."
The doorbell rings suddenly.
"Who is it?"
In the cat's eye, a woman in professional attire responded through the door:
"The property manager, read the water meter."
A few days ago, she would have never dared to open it.
But firstly, Hong Daihai's thugs from Anyuan have already been sentenced, and secondly, he is in a high-end community, so this property looks familiar.
So she opened the door and complained:
"Why are you here to get water so late..."
The words stopped abruptly.
The female property manager smiled apologetically, then stepped aside to reveal two burly men in black suits behind her, as well as Yang Sanli between the burly men.
Zhang Jie shivered and quickly went to close the door, but one hand blocked the door first.
…
"I will never retract my confession!"
In the living room, Zhang Jie mustered up the courage and gritted her teeth.
Yang Sanli chuckled and looked at the decoration of the house as if nothing had happened. He walked around the living room and suddenly pressed the light switch.
The light in the room suddenly dimmed, Zhang Jie shivered subconsciously, and curled up on the sofa like a conditioned reflex.
When Yang Sanli saw this, Shi Shiran walked over, pulled up a chair, and sat across from the coffee table.
"Did you buy the house?"
Zhang Jie stared and said nothing.
"That's for rent."
He asked again with a smile.
"The rent isn't cheap, is it?"
Zhang Jie trembled but still didn't answer.
Yang Sanli still smiled and asked:
"Can your clinic still be open?"
Zhang Jie finally reacted, and she cast a look of fear and resentment.
"Have you finished talking? Get out of here after you finish talking! Otherwise I will call the police! You want me to have two hundred thousand yuan..."
Yang Sanli suddenly interrupted her.
"Not two hundred thousand."
He waved, and the man in the black suit next to him placed a suitcase on the coffee table. When I opened it, I saw stacks of red bills that made my heart sway.
"It's half a million!"
Zhang Jie's eyes flickered for a moment, but what she immediately thought of was the pain and torture she suffered in that dark, small and cramped "stone coffin".
She grabbed her phone and stared at Yang Sanli and the two men in black suits warily.
"If you don't get out, I'll call the police! I don't want your dirty money! I just want you to go to jail!"
Unexpectedly, Yang Sanli didn't get angry and even nodded.
"Of course, we deserve it. We deserve to be sentenced and jailed, but..."
Yang Sanli opened another suitcase, put the two full boxes together, and pushed them to Zhang Jie.
"Anyuan Company is Anyuan Company, and Hongmao Group is Hongmao Group."
