Chapter 1829: Prodigal Son
At 1 o'clock in the afternoon, I returned to Mortal Technology and dictated the information described by Chen Er and Liang Qian to Lu Jing and asked Lu Jing to check it out.
Lu Jing was a little embarrassed. After all, the search was from abroad, so the amount of information would be very small.
After a night of investigation, we only found the name of the casino and some gossip. The new Yanxia was to be established. Sun Ying's son Sun Xiongguo had to leave Yanxia due to political reasons. He first went to Hong Kong and then to Myanmar.
Jincheng.
It disappeared for decades.
If Sun Xiongguo were alive, he would be in his 70s.
"There is only this little information at the moment!" Lu Jing said helplessly.
"I know, after all, this is a foreign country, and many technical methods cannot be used. I applaud Guanshan."
Soon Guan Shan arrived at the office. Lin Bufan asked Guan Shan how many people were suitable to take with him to Myanmar and whether he knew anyone in Jincheng.
Guan Shan was confused and asked: "Why does the boss suddenly want to go to Jincheng? That place is not peaceful."
Lin Bufan smiled bitterly and simply told the whole story. It wasn't that he wanted to go, but that the matter had already been agreed upon. Furthermore, in the early days of starting his own business, Liang Qian helped a lot, so he considered it as a way to repay Liang.
Be modest.
After hearing this, Guan Shan thought for a while and said, "The largest Chinese organization in Jincheng is the Hong Society."
The largest Chinese organization in the world is the Hong Society. The Hong Society was preferably a martial arts center. Later, it mainly focused on business and intelligence gathering. Many of the Jincheng Hong Society were engaged in the mining business.
"If we can get help from Hong Kong society, we will get twice the result with half the effort."
Lin Bufan pondered for a moment and thought of Zhou Rantian. Zhou Rantian owned minerals in Myanmar and might have good relations with people from Hong Kong society.
It is at this time that connections become important.
Lin Bufan immediately called Zhou Rantian.
Unexpectedly, Zhou Rantian turned out to be the honorary president of the Hong Kong Society. Ten years ago, the Hong Kong Society was in dire straits and the Chinese were oppressed. It was miserable. It was Zhou Rantian who funded the Hong Kong Society. Now it is the largest in Jincheng.
All three mines are run by people from Hong Kong, but the major shareholder behind the scenes is Zhou Rantian.
"That's great, Mr. Zhou, you are so awesome. You have power in Myanmar." Lin Bufan said excitedly.
"Mr. Lin, you're making fun of me again. Let's get down to business. It seems you have something you need me to do, right?"
"Hahaha, yes, yes, that's what happened..." Lin Bufan simply told the whole story.
"Okay, I'll let the people over there know and ask them to help look for it."
"Thank you Mr. Zhou."
"We are all family members, so there is no need to be so polite."
Myanmar.
Jincheng, inside the Gold Coast Casino.
Sun Yu pushed out the last chip. The bet was big, but the bet was small.
This time he lost another 50,000 yuan, but he had no expression at all and was already numb from losing.
I stood up and wanted to leave, but there were two big men standing behind me.
A few minutes later, he was taken to an office.
The person sitting on the boss's chair is A Kun, the man who fired the cannons in the casino. "Boss Sun, you already owe me more than 5 million. Is it time to pay off the money?"
"Oh no, it's only 5 million. I lose tens of millions every year in your casino. When will I owe you the money? You're so worried." Sun Yu said in a worried tone.
"Boss Sun, Brother Sun, I'm also afraid. I ran away from several creditors a while ago and left a lot of bad debts. I'm responsible for them. You also know that I have Brother Dalong, Dalong
My brother is a big boss, and I am just a part-time worker. If you don’t pay me back, I won’t feel at ease. How about you pay me back?”
Sun Yu curled his lips in disdain and was very unhappy, "I remember I only asked you to borrow more than 3 million this time. How did it become 5 million in just a few days? The interest you charge is too high, right?"
"Brother Sun, the economy is in a recession now. You see, there are so few customers in the casino, and I have such a big group of people, all of whom are asking for food. Otherwise, I'll give you 4.9 million, how about that?"
"Akun took a step back and said.
"Damn it, you're so stupid, do I still owe you the 100,000 yuan?" Sun Yu yelled, slapping the table.
The two thugs behind him had pale faces and itchy fists.
But Sun Yu is a wealthy owner. He has lost 300 million in the Golden Coast Casino alone. He is a big customer.
"Brother Sun, do you mean you still want to give me 5 million?"
"I'll give it to you tomorrow, but the interest you give me next time can't be that high, otherwise I won't come to your casino to play in the future."
"Yes, yes..." A Kun licked his face and lit a cigarette for Sun Yu.
It was 2 o'clock in the morning, the moon was dark and the wind was high.
Sun Yu returned home and lost another 1 million.
His house is in an old house in the suburbs, in Burmese style, with a bamboo front yard. The house is black and white, with a total of four large houses and three utility rooms. It is similar to a courtyard house, and there is a well in the middle.
Sun Yu turned into the right side room. It looked like a utility room, but there was a lot going on inside.
Push the door in and turn on the light. This room is full of discarded things, such as dustpans, brooms, the Eight Immortals Table, etc.
Sun Yu walked to the middle wall and knocked on a brick a few times. A magical scene appeared. The wall slowly opened, and there was a secret room inside, about 20 square meters.
The secret room is now empty, with only 10 treasures, 6 royal "Pisces water-absorbing" bowls, two calligraphy and paintings, a glazed eight-treasure lamp, and an inkstone from the Qing Dynasty.
You must know that 10 years ago, there were at least more than 500 treasures in this secret room, which were fully displayed. In the past 10 years, all the family property was lost to Sun Yu.
Sun Yu took away the two paintings and calligraphy and the inkstone, walked out of the secret room, and was shocked: "Dad, why aren't you sleeping yet?"
"You are a prodigal son, you went gambling again, and you lost all the money in the family." His father, Sun Xiongguo, is already very old and uses a cane. After a stroke a few years ago, he can only walk with the help of a cane and can't speak clearly.
"Dad, sooner or later I will win back my capital and profits." Sun Yu was hopeless.
"You prodigal son, you have sold out everything in the secret room. You have to sell all my coffin books. You are a traitor, you are a traitor..." Sun Xiongguo trembled and stepped forward to snatch the treasure, but was pushed away by Sun Yu.
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Sun Xiongguo fell to the ground and couldn't get up.
Chapter completed!