"Ah...ah...brother, you are awesome..." Xiaomi's voice.

"Brother, I want..." Xiao He's voice.

"Huchi... Huchi... Hehehe... I'll take a break..." This voice was also familiar, it was the voice of the short, fat Director Wang.

They were doing business in the luxury box No. 101 next door. Listening to this voice, Liang Yong became lustful again, and for a while he had some wild thoughts.

It's right next door, why don't you go and take a look?

Haha! I often do this in secret. Although Xiaomi and Xiaohe have watched it before, I still haven’t watched the reality show. And the male protagonist is a mysterious leader...

Then go and have a look, just as a temporary observation, to learn the leadership's ability and spirit...

Liang Yong just lay down and took a look outside the window of box 101, and didn't bother to look anymore. The gap between reality and ideal was too big, and the scene in the room had no beauty. The short fat man was just a big black winter melon, which made Xiao He

Xiaomi and the others waited on her, a typical pile of cow dung on top of flowers.

Liang Yong was about to walk back to Room 99 along the rain screen. When he lowered his head, he discovered that the outdoor unit of the air conditioner in Room 101 was not working properly. There was a thick layer of frost on the air-conditioning pipe. This was due to insufficient Freon in the air-conditioning circulation system.

Phenomenon. Now that he discovered this fault, Liang Yong decided to deal with it incidentally.

Fasten your safety belt to the window of Box 101, use a wrench to remove the liquid filling head on the air-conditioning pipe, and connect the liquid filling pipe, pressure gauge, and Freon cylinder...

While I was busy working, I suddenly heard a noise inside the building, including the low-pitched screams of women and the panicked shouts of men.

"No! The note is here!"

"What should I do? Get dressed quickly..."

"The door is blocked by a note, where can you run?"

"Quick, jump out of the window..."

Liang Yongzheng was squatting outside the window and could clearly hear the panic conversation between the men and women inside. Then he saw several shirtless men wearing big pants jump out of the windows on the second or third floor and fell to the pile below.

On top of the garbage pile full of paper boxes, they staggered a few steps and fled along the alley behind the building...

Yu Jie is very professional and has reserved escape cushions at the back of the building to facilitate customers' escape in the event of a police raid.

"Ah! It's so high, how can I dare to jump?" There was also an exclamation from the window of box No. 101 above Liang Yong's head. Liang Yong looked up and saw that it was Director Wang, the short and fat man. He was wearing a pair of women's shorts.

, the shirt on his upper body was buttoned up and down, his hair was messy, and his face was full of panic and embarrassment.

"Director Wang, jump quickly! There are thick cardboard boxes below so no one can fall." Xiao He urged while getting dressed.

Xiaomi, on the other hand, held the door naked, preventing the police from outside from rushing in, and covering Director Wang's departure.

"I, I don't dare." Director Wang was so frightened that he trembled all over and almost wet his pants. He also knew the consequences of being caught by the police on the spot, which would be a ruined future, a ruined reputation, and nothing.

Liang Yong stood up and looked up through the window, which shocked him even more.

"Xiao Liangzi, why are you here? Quick, help me put Director Wang down." When Xiao He saw Chen Meng, his face showed surprise, and the big white rabbit on his chest jumped up and down with excitement.

"I'm repairing the air conditioner. How can I put it in if it's so heavy?" Liang Yong glanced at Director Wang and said reluctantly.

"Please! Don't you have a safety belt here? Use the safety belt to hang Director Wang down." Xiaohe said anxiously.

"That's right, that's right, little comrade, please help me and put me down with the seat belt." Director Wang immediately showed hope when he heard this and responded loudly.

"This...I let you go, but I have to take a lot of risks..." A cunning look flashed across Liang Yong's face, pretending to be timid and nervous. But he was happy in his heart.

"Haha, short fat man, aren't you the director who is very awesome? Now you know how to ask Mr. Liang for help! If you want Mr. Liang to help you, there must be some benefits..."

"Little comrade, please help me, and I will definitely repay you. I will give you money..." Director Wang said eagerly. There were rapid footsteps outside, and the police were already searching for the third floor. Time was running out.

Liang Yong said nothing and smiled evilly at him, as if he wanted to give him money as soon as possible.

Director Wang was not stupid. He immediately understood when he saw Liang Yong's expression and hurriedly groped in his pocket. However, after groping for a long time, he took out a red one hundred, plus a few scattered bills, which added up to less than 200 yuan. He was a

The dignified director usually doesn't have to pay out of his own pocket for purchases wherever he goes, so naturally he doesn't have the habit of pretending to have money.

"Little comrade, you see I only have so much, don't you... don't have enough for me to make up for when I get back..." Director Wang stuffed a handful of banknotes into Liang Rong's hand and made a humble request.

"Well... you are gone now, how can I dare to ask you for money later? You are the chief." Liang Yong threw the scattered banknotes into the tool bag, looking down on this little money. The smirk on his face became even bigger.

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Director Wang was anxious and angry now, but he had no choice. He quickly groped around on his body again and took out a pack of soft Chinese and a gold-plated lighter. Finally, he remembered something. He opened his shoulder bag and took out an antique-colored lighter.

He handed these things to Liang Yong and said: "Little comrade, these things are worth hundreds of thousands in total. You think this is enough!"

Liang Yong took the cigarette and lighter and took a look at it. The cigarette was worth dozens of dollars, but it was only half a pack. The lighter looked quite valuable, but he didn't know if it was real gold. But it was not worth hundreds of thousands.

, he immediately became unhappy, his face darkened and he said: "Who are you lying to? These three things are worth hundreds of thousands? Forget it, I don't want anything, just jump off the building yourself!"

Pushing the thing back, he took out the banknotes from the tool bag. However, when he took out the banknotes, he moved much slower. He picked them up one by one slowly, and did not return them to him immediately after picking them up in his hand...

Liang Yong is just putting on a show, waiting to see if there is any bigger profit to be made. This cannot be said that my character is not good. Xiao Liang is not like this at ordinary times. The main reason is that the person in front of me is very hateful. If I don't take the opportunity to blackmail, I will be sorry to the people.

the masses.

"Hey, little comrade, you misunderstood. This is the most valuable thing. This is an antique. I just asked a friend to buy it back from the Baibaozhai in Beijing. It cost 180,000..." Director Wang couldn't tell what Liang Yong was thinking.

He quickly explained with a charming smile and opened the sandalwood box. Inside, he saw a small, palm-sized peach blossom fan placed on the yellow silk lining. It was made with fine workmanship and had a strong sense of history.

Liang Yong's eyes lit up. He discovered that the fan handle was actually carved from ivory, and the shape was very charming. She turned out to be a petite naked beauty with pert breasts and perky buttocks that was very attractive. She fell in love with it at first sight.

"Tch, it doesn't look like the real thing. Forget it, it's rare that Mr. Liang is in a good mood today, so I just want to help you." Liang Yong liked it in his heart, but he still said he was not forgiving. He pulled the things into the tool bag.

He began to unfasten his seat belt and tie it around Director Wang's waist.

At this time, Director Wang's driver also came out from downstairs. He looked up and jumped anxiously. If he was not afraid that the police would hear him, he would definitely yell and curse again.
Chapter completed!