Li Siwen didn't expect that Yang Bao would kneel down for him, so he quickly went over to help him up, and asked Chang Hai to pour him a cup of tea. He said warmly: "Mr. Yang, from Zhao Jian's point of view, I have to call you second uncle. What's the matter?"
Tell things slowly, don't be hasty."
"Hey, it's all my fault for being too greedy." Yang Baoguo slapped his thigh with self-reproach, sat down on the chair tremblingly and said, "In the first half of the year, Xiaojian helped you buy stocks in the Shanghai stock market and made tens of millions.
, this kid was worried. In July, he discussed with me whether to come to Pengcheng to gamble on the stock market. Based on the current stock situation and Xiaojian’s experience in buying stocks, I would definitely make a big difference.
So I agreed, you said I already have my feet half buried in the soil, why am I still so out of tune?"
"Mr. Yang, don't get excited. Speak slowly. Don't worry, I will definitely help with Zhao Jian's matter." Li Siwen comforted him.
"We sold all our assets in Caozhou and were waiting to make a fortune in Pengcheng. But after we arrived here, not only did the stock market not rise, but it fell faster and faster. Within a few days, it was beyond our tolerance.
Xiaojian and I could only keep covering our positions and try to buy the bottom, but the bottom was like a bottomless pit. In order to make money, we started borrowing money, even gambling, and borrowing loan sharks..."
Speaking of this, Yang Baoguo said with snot and tears: "Now Xiaojian has been captured by the loan lender. The other party asked to raise three million before nine o'clock tonight, otherwise Xiaojian will be killed. I
I came to you because I really had no choice."
"Three million, how much did you borrow?" Chang Hai asked from the side.
"One million." Yang Baoguo sighed: "And all the stocks have been paid to the other party."
"You have given all the stocks you bought to each other and you are still asked to pay back three million?" Chang Hai was surprised: "Brother Wen, how much does it cost here? Isn't the usury too harsh?"
Li Siwen frowned and said in a low voice: "There is no need to analyze how much money it will cost. The problem now is to rescue Zhao Jian as soon as possible. You go and get three million from the safe."
Li Siwen did not hesitate, or even asked, and drove away from the company with Chang Hai, Zhao Zilong and Yang Baoguo.
in the car
"Back then, Brother Wen specifically told Zhao Jian not to touch the stock market, not to touch the stock market, but that guy just didn't listen and refused to do a good job. Instead, he came here to trade stocks. Did he think he was Brother Wen?" Chang Hai complained.
: "And what you don't know is that since Zhao Jian came to Pengcheng, Brother Wen has been looking for him, and I don't know how much energy was wasted."
"I'm sorry, it's all my fault, it's all my fault." Yang Baoguo said with his head lowered.
"Haizi, stop talking, Mr. Yang, where is Zhao Jian being held now?" Li Siwen asked.
"Sanhe Warehouse." Yang Baoguo said.
"Sanhe Warehouse?" Zhao Zilong, who was driving, stepped on the brakes and the car made a harsh sound before stopping.
"What's wrong?" Li Siwen asked in confusion.
"Brother Wen, the Sanhe Warehouse is in Longhua District, about sixty or seventy kilometers away. Of course, the distance is not a problem. The problem is that the place is too messy. It is basically a Sanhe area. The Sanhe Warehouse is dedicated to supplying some
This is where the eldest brother in society gambles on boxing." Zhao Zilong said, looking back at Yang Baoguo and asked: "Who do you care about borrowing money from usury?"
"A man named San Fatty." Yang Baoguo said.
"He is bald and has a centipede tattoo on the back of his neck, right?" Zhao Zilong asked.
"Yes." Yang Baoguo nodded.
"It's over, boss, that's Chen Yaodong's man." Zhao Zilong quickly reminded him. Thinking of the time when he and Li Siwen deceived each other into going to the auction house, cold sweat flowed down unconsciously, and he said tremblingly: "And..."
"Let's talk about anything while driving." Li Siwen said coldly.
Zhao Zilong knew Li Siwen's temper and did not dare to hesitate. He quickly stepped on the accelerator, but after the car drove a few meters, he couldn't help but remind him.
"Boss, you don't know how dangerous the Sanhe Warehouse is. It is said that several people die there every day. Some are boxers and some are sandbags. I guess Zhao Jian must have been used as a sandbag." Zhao Zilong muttered.
"What are sandbags?" Chang Hai asked puzzledly.
"Each of these bosses has his own boxer. There will be an underground boxing match at twelve o'clock every night, but before twelve o'clock, there is a need to warm up, and the sandbags are used to warm up the boxers.
" Zhao Zilong explained.
"I understand, you mean Zhao Jian has become a human sandbag?" Chang Hai was slightly surprised.
"Yes, after all, warming up with people is much better than warming up with sandbags. Those boxers don't care about the life or death of the human sandbags. If they are not careful, they may be beaten to death." Zhao Zilong swallowed his saliva after saying this.
"Damn it, don't they expect the money to be paid back?" Chang Hai said nervously.
"Repay the money? Do you think most of the loan sharks can repay it? And they have already squeezed out all the money they lent. Just like Zhao Jian this time, the value of the stocks they received far exceeded what they lent to Zhao Jian.
capital, so they don’t care at all whether Yang will take three million to redeem the person." Zhao Zilong took a deep breath, looked over and continued: "And if my guess is correct, the three fat guys have urged me many times.
Are you in debt? You must be overdue."
"No...that's right, our loan period is only half a month, and it is now more than half a month overdue." Yang Baoguo said.
"That's right, usually when they bring the debtor to Sanhe Warehouse, it's an ultimatum. To put it bluntly, as long as the money is not delivered before nine o'clock, what we claim may be a corpse.
Of course, if Zhao Jian was lucky, he might survive."
Zhao Zilong said and glanced at his watch: "It's already eight forty now. It will take half an hour for us to get to Sanhe Warehouse even if we increase the power, and the road there is very difficult to walk."
"Mr. Li, what should we do?"
Hearing Zhao Zilong's words, Yang Baoguo's heart almost jumped out of his chest and he asked in tears.
Li Siwen also knew that Zhao Zilong would never talk nonsense at this time. He bit the bullet and said calmly: "Don't worry, everything will be fine."
After saying that, he added: "Zilong, drive as fast as you want."
Zhao Zilong nodded. Although he stepped on the accelerator, he was still worried: "Boss, I am saying this to let you understand that if we go with three million today, we will probably lose both our lives and our wealth..."
"Shut up." Li Siwen scolded and glared at Zhao Zilong with a cold look: "In front of me in the future, don't show your charlatan way of doing things. Today, let alone Zhao Jian, even if it were you, I would not do anything.
Don’t hesitate to save you, money is important, but people are more important than money.”