"The way to make money has been provided to you. The specific operation method needs to be discussed carefully." Jiang Hao played with the revolver, rubbed his chin in embarrassment, and glanced at the three people who were excited in a pretentious manner: "You must come up with a complete solution. If you get the money and run away, I will take revenge."

Jiang Hao did not intend to force three people by force. Perhaps the three of them would cooperate willingly and would have unexpected results. He wanted to be an angler and wait for the fish to take the hook automatically, and it would be best if the fish would jump into the fish box automatically.

"Yes, I must think of a complete solution."

Brother Hu and the two little brothers looked at each other, rubbed their hands uneasy, and showed a look of embarrassment on their faces. Song Fei has always issued orders directly. They were specifically responsible for the specific implementation steps. For a moment, they were asked to come up with a way to deal with Song Fei, which was really embarrassing them.

"We really can't think of a specific solution. Why don't you help us think of a way to the best of both worlds."

Brother Hu turned his eyes, licked his face, and looked respectfully at Jiang Hao who was drinking beer calmly. He knew that since Jiang Hao could make suggestions, he would definitely be prepared. He squeezed his eyes at the buck teeth and long hair that were grinning in pain.

"We do control some of Song Fei's secrets, but we are really afraid of Song Fei's powerful methods. Brothers dare not touch Song Fei easily." Buck teeth held the knocked buck teeth and stared at Song Fei timidly, saying flatteringly: "If there is any good way, we will definitely cooperate."

Seeing that Brother Hu had sent an order, Changfa did not dare to neglect, pouted his swollen pig's mouth and said vaguely: "We are willing to respect most of the money after making money."

"Yes, as long as we can escape safely, we are willing to be more filial." Brother Hu nodded hurriedly, glanced at his long hair that was so painful that tears kept falling because of the wounds that caused pain. He felt scared in his heart. He knew clearly that Jiang Hao could take their lives by hooking his index finger, and his side had no qualifications to make a request at all. For the sake of the present, being able to save his life is the key. As for Song Fei's reaction and revenge after being threatened, he has no time to consider it now.

"That's it..." Jiang Hao played with the revolver in embarrassment, squinted his eyes and pointed the gun at the three people. Seeing the three people in panic, he smiled slightly on the corner of his mouth. Unexpectedly, the three kidnappers were quite adept, and nodded reluctantly and said, "Anyway, I can't get along with Song Fei. Why don't I come forward to ask for money for you? If someone controls the secret, I'm not afraid that he won't submit. I just don't know if the secret you control is worth my action."

"How many secrets can be."

Brother Hu looked at Jiang Hao cautiously, but he was very nervous. Judging from the current situation, if he didn't take out some valuable information, he wouldn't have to pass the level of Jiang Hao easily.

"I don't care much about the secret, what I care about is the weight." Jiang Hao answered slowly, everything was under control, so why bother to hurry up? Why not just play with the three of them slowly.

Brother Hu swallowed his saliva and asked carefully: "Kidnapping was ordered by Song Fei. Kidnapping is enough to convict, and it is worth it."

"Kidnapping is indeed a serious crime." Jiang Hao nodded in confession, raised his eyes and smiled, stretched out his hand, and asked, "What about the evidence, I am really powerless just by your words."

Brother Hu opened his mouth bitterly. This time, the kidnapping of Song Fei was contacted by one line through the phone. With the cautious personality of the rich son of Song Fei, in order to ensure his own safety, he may even have one-time phone number. Where can I go to get evidence?

Jiang Hao raised his pistol, pointed his muzzle straight at the three people, sighed regretfully, and said helplessly: "If there is no evidence, I will be really powerless, three."

Brother Hu looked at the black muzzle and was so scared that his calves were trembling violently. He shook his hands in fear, stuttered and asked in a difficult manner: "There is indeed no evidence for this kidnapping. I don't know... what is the evidence from other aspects?"

"Speak and listen."

Jiang Hao put down his gun with interest, but unexpectedly he could gain unexpected results. What could be more enjoyable than controlling the enemy's secrets? He controlled Song Fei's criminal secrets and controlled his fatal holes. He would not be too much to play at that time.

Seeing Jiang Hao put down his gun, Brother Hu secretly breathed a sigh of relief, touched the sweat on his forehead with fear, and cooperated with Jiang Hao, who was emotionally impermanent, who was ready to use himself as a target to practice shooting at any time. There was no human rights at all. Saving his life is important, and he didn't care about so much. He looked at Jiang Hao in fear and said, "We have worked with Song Fei in the past. In order to ensure the interests of my brothers, I had no choice but to record the voice during the transaction call clearly, in order to prevent Song Fei from turning against others. This is also a means of our self-protection."

Buck teeth nodded quickly and echoed: "In order to obtain the antiques of your heart, Song Fei often ordered us to secretly cooperate with him. With his own plan, we are responsible for implementing it with all our strength.

When we first cooperated, we were afraid of being criticized, so we bought professional recording equipment to prevent it.”

"The recording equipment recorded the details of the transaction. It is not difficult to judge from the sound that it was done by Song Fei." The long hair lifted away the long hair that was bonded to the soil, and looked at Jiang Hao with a flattering look.

"It's interesting." Jiang Hao's eyes couldn't help but lit up. He never boasted himself as a gentleman. He held on to threaten others' braids. This kind of thing is shameful in the eyes of others. But he had always been happy and could not wait, but his face was still calm and he said lazily: "Where is the evidence?"

"For the safety of evidence, we have all carried it all the time and put it in the van!" Brother Hu hurriedly replied, and glanced at the two little brothers who were so injured in fear. He prayed in his heart that the recording would satisfy Jiang Hao. If the person in front of him was unhappy, death would probably become a luxury fantasy.

"Hurry up and bring up the recording." Jiang Hao pointed at Brother Long, who was sweating profusely, and played with the keys he took from the van, and reminded kindly: "My shooting skills are a hundred steps through the sun. In the wilderness, it is a good place to practice guns. Are you interested in playing with me?"

Brother Long was so scared that his face was pale and his soul was not possessed. Jiang Hao's proposal was so tempting that his teeth had never thought about escaping. He wiped the cold sweat on his face without hesitation, and did not dare to slack off at all. He immediately ran downstairs, for fear that he would be used as a target for movement if he was slower.

Jiang Hao sat leisurely in his seat, whistling, and was too lazy to see the buck teeth and long hair that was grinning in pain, but his consciousness followed the controlled airflow and followed Brother Hu who was running downstairs. Brother Hu really ran away without any wits. He didn't mind blocking Brother Hu's respiratory organs with the airflow ball, allowing him to experience the feeling of suffocation for free. There were not many bullets in the gun, so he could not be wasted on such people.

In less than a minute, Brother Hu returned, opened a black plastic bag in his hand, and poured all the tapes in the plastic bag into a box to the ground. There was also a worn-out repeater in the period. Brother Hu pointed to the tape and said proudly: "Even if the police caught us, I'm afraid I wouldn't have thought that the pop song tape in our car was our evidence."

Jiang Hao glanced at more than a dozen tapes. Damn, this trick was really beautiful. Now he listened to CDs. The three of them were still using tapes. It was really retro. However, there were so many tapes, one tape was recorded on one side for at least forty or fifty minutes, and it was probably impossible to finish it without a day. It seems that there are quite a few people who have been harmed by Song Fei. Otherwise, I would be sorry for his actions if he blackmailed him.

"I don't have time to listen to so many recordings. You just write down what you have done and what Song Fei has done on paper one by one. I can rely on the evidence I control to win the greatest benefit for you.

If the evidence is heavy enough, let alone millions, even tens of millions, Song Fei would not be able to take it out. Tens of millions are in hand to escape to foreign countries. Song Fei has great magical powers and can't find you."

Jiang Hao took out a few pieces of paper and handed them to the three brothers who were excited and almost impatient. Jiang Hao seemed to be disliked to punish people, but for all those who he wanted to punish, if the enemy was not as good as death, he would be embarrassed to say that he was punishing people.

"Start with the first time theft of porcelain."

A light flashed in Brother Hu's eyes, he licked his lips, and his head was thinking quickly. He had already started to fantasize about the life of a rich man. After careful memories, he remembered the first theft cooperation two years ago, and he held the pen and began to recall seriously.

"The second time was to go into the house and grab the jade robbery."

Buck teeth also actively joined Brother Hu's evidence to fill in. Song Fei seemed to be stingy. If he really earned millions, he would have to spend money to marry a beautiful college student as his wife to make up for the regrets caused by the disfiguration of buck teeth.

"The third time it was a fake porcelain that was exactly the same, which deceived that family."

Long hair is also added to the memories of crime. People may not care about the good things they have done, but they can clearly remember the bad things they have done. Because they are afraid of the bad things they have done in the middle of the night, they cannot recognize who they have offended when the ghost knocks on the door!

The three of them became more and more comfortable to write, and they were ten times more active than those who had used a large punishment to write confessions. They usually wrote down the bad things they had done in detail. Perhaps because they didn't hold the pen for a long time, Brother Hu was shaking his sore wrist and looking forward to Jiang Hao.

Damn, I'm really proficient in cheating, extortion, and setting fire!

Jiang Hao took out the paper written by three people, the time, place and methods used to commit the crime on the paper, and the details were listed one by one. Jiang Hao did not doubt at all. The three people were definitely regular visitors to the Public Security Bureau. This memory process was definitely a standardized criminal confession when he got it to the Public Security Bureau. Damn it, so he just took people to identify the scene.

The more he looked down, Jiang Hao's face became more and more gloomy. He would not take any harm to the personnel. But seeing kidnappings, burning houses, or even pretending to be a demolition team to demolish houses, Jiang Hao was really angry. For his own selfish interests, he actually destroyed other people's happy families. Even if Song Fei sat in prison, he could not make up for the crime he committed.

If this is the case, it would be a good deal for him. Damn, don’t you like extortion? I just reluctantly let you, Seung Fei, feel the feeling of being blackmailed and feel what panic means.

"You threw away that house, and I didn't say I couldn't use that thing..."

The vicissitudes of ravaging human nerves broke the quiet work area. Brother Hu quickly took out the vibrating mobile phone from his pocket, looked at the mobile phone number, his face changed, looked at Jiang Hao, and said in embarrassment: "It was Song Fei's call, will it be answered?"
Chapter completed!