At eight o'clock that evening.
An underground bar in Hangzhou.
In the box, Feng Xinli clinked a wine glass with a curly man holding a cigar.
"Brother Curly Hair, what do you think of the price I just mentioned?"
Just now, Feng Xinli had reported his price to Curly Mao, and now he was waiting for Curly Mao to agree.
Curly curled up the corner of his mouth, blew out a smoke ring, and then drank the wine in the glass.
"Hiss! Good wine!"
"Young Master Feng, to be honest, the price is a bit low. You know that thing is very dangerous, and not many people are willing to take this job. At such a price, I'm afraid..."
Curly shook his head and declined politely.
Feng Xinli was anxious. This was the best opportunity to bring down the Bai Group. If Yan Chengguang knew later that the Feng family was weak, they might not cooperate together.
In that case, it would be difficult for the Feng family alone to defeat the Bai Group and Gu Jingze.
He also understood that the two things he wanted were dangerous goods, and it was reasonable for the other party to want more.
If you miss a good opportunity for this little money, you will lose more than you gain.
After gritting his teeth and thinking for a while, Feng Xinli said, "Okay, Brother Curly Hair, I will add another three million, no more!"
Curly Mao pretended to be embarrassed, but he was very happy inside. He didn't expect that he would get an extra three million by just saying this casually.
"Since Mr. Feng is so sincere, I will sell you a favor. Although the price is not very high, I should be able to help you get it done!"
"Then there's Brother Lao Curly Hair!"
"Haha! Mr. Feng is too polite, what does our relationship have to do with you!"
Curly Curly poured wine for Feng Xinli politely, "Here! It's full, let's have another drink!"
Feng Xinli felt great contempt in his heart. He knew that he must have been stabbed.
However, who allowed him to obtain these dangerous goods?
As long as the Bai Group can be brought down, it's worth spending an extra 30 million, it's not a big deal.
In the end, Feng Xinli had no choice but to comfort herself like this.
"By the way, Brother Curly Hair, do you want to take action tonight?"
Curly took a long puff of cigarette and spit it out with a mean smile on his face, "Of course, it's easy to do things in the dark!"
Feng Xinli stretched out his thumb and laughed cheerfully, "Yes! Yes!"
He picked up his phone and transferred three million directly from his account again.
"Ding dong!"
When Curly saw the three million dollars arrived, he put his arms around Feng Xinli's shoulders, as close as a brother, "Young Master Feng, don't worry, I promise to complete the task for you perfectly!"
"Come and finish this drink, I'm going to find someone."
"cheers!"
Feng Xinli raised his glass, touched it, and drank it down.
At this moment, he was thinking about the Oriental Venice project tomorrow, the chaotic scene and the tragic situation that the Bai Group was facing.
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Two o'clock in the morning.
Five men in black, holding boxes in their hands, sneaked to the outskirts of the Oriental Venice project.
After a round of inspection, I came to the outskirts of the warehouse, carefully took out the contents of the box, and threw them in the corner of the warehouse.
"You guys put another thing near the workers' dormitories and work sheds." One of the leaders ordered in a low voice.
After a while, all the two things brought in the box were put away.
The leader looked around vigilantly and took out his phone, "Brother Curly Hair, everything is set up. I checked the weather for tomorrow. There should be an accident around ten o'clock in the morning."
"Okay! Remember to keep it secret."
"Don't worry, Brother Curly Hair, we understand the rules of the world." The leader said very seriously.
"That's fine, I'll transfer you two and a half million now! After you get the money, you can disappear for a while."
"clear!"
Two seconds later, two million and fifty thousand was received. Several people divided the money and left Hangzhou overnight.
Curly Hair on the other side smiled slyly after transferring the money.
For this order, he acted as a middleman and earned 5.5 million.
At the beginning, Feng Xinli offered five million, which he shared equally with the other party.
However, he extorted an additional three million yuan with a threat.
Of course, he didn't tell the other party about the three million, and just pocketed it secretly.
This kind of business is really easy to do, and I really hope to have more customers like this.
Ha ha!
Then, Curly Mao picked up his phone and sent a message to Feng Xinli.
It means that the matter has been settled, let him wait for the news around ten o'clock tomorrow!
After doing these things.
Curly Hair was so excited that he gave the young and beautiful anchor a few rockets.
Looking at that sexy figure and the looming murder weapon, I almost had nosebleeds.
In the end desire triumphed over reason.
Curly asked someone to find a pair of sexy twins...
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