What do you mean? Let me spend money to settle it?

Mo Yougen's body ached again, and he was furious. You, Pei Tiande, caused the trouble. Why did you make me bleed? This is unreasonable.

Huang Weigao saw that Mo Yougen was worried about Qian again. With a wink, he called him to another unoccupied room and patiently began to enlighten him.

"Why is Pei Tiande here this time? He was appointed by Mr. Wu to verify the cave where the treasure is hidden at the Wolong Mountain construction site. According to Mr. Wu, according to the records passed down from his ancestors, it is very likely that the ancestors of the Wu family were buried in the cave.

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"Who is Mr. Wu? He is someone who doesn't look down upon tens of millions. He cares so much about those treasures, and they must be of high value. Since Pei Tiande killed someone this time, we can just negotiate terms with Pei Tiande..."

"Negotiate terms?" Mo Yougen didn't react for a moment and looked at Huang Weigao.

"Yes, let's talk about the terms." Huang Weigao said firmly: "I have hinted to Minglei to record everything Pei Tiande said just now. This thing will be useful and may become a trump card in the future. Do you understand what I mean..."

Mo Yougen nodded and thought carefully. In this way, they would have something to do with Pei Tiande.

"Brother, the terms we negotiate with Pei Tiande are..."

Looking at Mo Yougen's inquiring eyes, Huang Weigao simply refused to do anything and held out a finger through gritted teeth: "We will receive 10% of the treasure as our commission."

"10% commission!" Mo Yougen continued to taste it.

"It's already quite a lot," Huang Weigao continued his analysis: "Those treasures are priceless, and 10% of the money is enough for you and me to live happily for a lifetime."

Mo Yougen is already tempted. He has money, a lot of money, but who cares about how much money hurts?

What's more, Huang Weigao's reminder is not unreasonable. Mr. Wu is a big spender, and he cares so much about the treasure, which shows that the treasure is valuable.

Mo Yougen felt that the 10% commission was too little, so it was only 20%...

Huang Weigao continued: "He Youyou's husband is just a gambler. This kind of person loves money the most and is the easiest to deal with. Just say that He Youyou died of illness and give her husband hundreds of thousands. He will definitely not pursue it. How many times?

Compared with the 100,000 yuan and the 10% commission, this is a drop in the bucket. This deal is a great value and will definitely not be a loss."

So, under Huang Weigao's persuasion, Mo Yougen agreed to come forward to negotiate with He Youyou's family and settle the matter of the dead man for Pei Tiande. But the prerequisite was that Pei Tiande had to give 10% of the treasure as commission.

In fact, before coming here, Mr. Wu had already told him that if the treasures were really left by their ancestors of the Wu family, he would give some benefits to Mo Yougen and the others and not let others follow them in vain.

This time, Pei Tiande killed He Youyou due to a drug attack. Although he was a white meat seller, it was still a human life.

Furthermore, both Huang Weigao and Wan Minglei were from the local police station in Xiwu. If Master Wu is compared to a strong dragon, Huang and Wan are local snakes.

The strong dragon does not suppress the local snake, but running wild on other people's territory is not the behavior of smart people after all.

Therefore, Pei Tiande thought over and over again and called Mr. Wu for instructions.

Mr. Wu was very happy. As long as the items were definitely from the Wu family, the 10% commission was not easy to decide, because it was quite troublesome to estimate the market value of these treasures.

Let's just do this. After everything is done, give Mo Yougen and the others 300 million.

Three hundred million!

After Mo Yougen found out, he almost had a heart attack.

But Huang Weigao seemed quite calm. He believed that 300 million should be much less than the 10% commission. Mr. Wu, an old fox, traded civet cats for princes and secretly changed concepts. He seemed generous, but in fact he was more calculating than anyone else.

"Brother, three hundred million is a lot." Mo Yougen wiped his saliva. He was very afraid that Huang Weigao wouldn't agree. Don't anger Mr. Wu and end up not getting a penny.

"Well, for the sake of your brother, I won't argue with them and will just follow this opinion."

After talking about the big things, what's left is how to deal with He Youyou's funeral.

Mo Yougen has prepared a check of 300,000 yuan and plans to send Dachengzi to go to Sichuan Province to appease He Youyou's gambler husband.

Dachengzi is the guy who was beaten up by Qin Jing in Donggangzi Village last time.

There were five of them at that time, headed by Dachengzi.

& nbsp Later, in order to explain to the province and the city, not only did Wan Minglei handle, Dashengzi was caught in the detention center, and he ate the steamed buns and cabbage soup for several days.

Fortunately, Wan Minglei knew that his time at the Xiwu County Public Security Bureau was short, so he used his power without permission due to his friendship with Mo Yougen, paid a symbolic fine, and released Dachengzi and the other five.

Anyway, I want to be transferred away, and the favor will not be given away in vain.

Only then did Dachengzi return to Mo Yougen and become his right-hand man.

When Mo Yougen handed the check of 300,000 yuan to Dachengzi, Dachengzi murmured in his heart and asked about the reason.

Dachengzi was his confidant, and Mo Yougen did not go behind his back, and roughly told the story.

"Brother, that bitch He Youyou's life is worth three hundred thousand, isn't that a little too much?"

"You know what the heck, this is called spending money to buy peace. What if her husband, a gambler, comes to visit, wouldn't it be a bad thing? Not to mention 300,000 yuan, even 3 million yuan may not be settled." Mo Yougen said.

Dachengzi, how come this guy is like me, putting money in his pocket but reluctant to take it out?

"Hehe." Dachengzi said with a flattering smile: "Brother, have you ever thought about it, He Youyou's man is a gambler. If you give him 300,000 yuan at once, he still won't be able to gamble. He is a bottomless pit eating money.

Three hundred thousand dollars is not worth spending. When he loses all his money and asks you for money again, will you give it to him or not?"

Mo Yougen really hasn't thought about this in detail, and thinks what Dachengzi said makes sense.

However, he changed his mind and said, "Then let him sign and sign the deposit and pay the three hundred thousand in one lump sum without any credit, otherwise we won't give him the money."

"Brother, that's what I'm saying. The key point is that the gambler's words are not trustworthy. You said he signed the agreement at the time and regretted it later when he had no money. Now that the Internet is so developed, if he cheats and reveals the matter online and turns the black matter into white, it will be even worse.

It's trouble. Besides, this matter cannot be exposed..."

hiss……

Mo Yougen chewed his teeth and frowned, thinking.

Then he asked Dachengzi, "In your opinion, what should we do about this?"

"I think it's very simple." Dachengzi shook his head and said very proudly.

"As far as I know, He Youyou mails his man five thousand yuan every month. We can continue to mail him this amount to create the illusion that He Youyou is still alive..."

"That's not possible!" Mo Yougen interrupted directly: "He Youyou always won't come home. What should I do if her husband gets suspicious?"

"Brother, you don't know something. A woman like He Youyou never tells the truth to her family, and her family doesn't know where she is or what she does. Besides, her man only collects money. As for whether He Youyou is dead or alive, he

I’m too lazy to care.”

"It makes sense." Mo Yougen nodded repeatedly. "But, what to do with He Youyou's body..."

"Leave it to me." Dachengzi narrowed his eyes and sneered: "While it's dark, find a place where no one is and bury it secretly, so that no one can notice..."

Mo Yougen stopped talking and just kept smoking.

Obviously, Dachengzi's words moved his mind.

It's just... I keep sending money to He Youyou's husband, which is 60,000 yuan a year. Three or two years is fine. But over time, it is not only troublesome, but also a bottomless pit.

"Simple." Dachengzi said confidently, "Let's mail it for a year or two first, then go to another place to mail it for a while, and finally stop it. In this way, even if her man comes looking for her, she won't know what happened to He Youyou. Anyway,

He Youyou has been doing this behind the back of her family. How could her man know that she is in Xiwu County and in the bathing city? If I go, it will expose us. Do you think this is true? "

Mo Yougen took a few puffs of cigarette, and suddenly threw the cigarette away in excitement, then tore the check into pieces and threw it over his head. A goddess came and scattered the flowers, and the white fragments slowly fell to the ground.

He tapped Dachengzi's face with his finger and said with a smile: "Not only can you move your fists and feet, but your brain is also very good. From today on, you will be the manager of the security department of the bathing city, with a monthly salary of 20,000 yuan. If you work well, you will be rewarded by the end of the year."

I will never treat you badly if you share it."

"Thank you, brother." Dachengzi almost jumped up with joy, and immediately changed his words, "Thank you, Mr. Mo."

Mo Yougen handled the matter privately and did not tell anyone, especially Huang Weigao.
Chapter completed!