Qiao Feiyun's script to the assistant was to end the conversation immediately after throwing off the ruthless words, and let the other party consider whether to accept their own conditions.
But no one expected that the old godfather instantly countercrigorated, and in a word, he completely overturned the situation.
When Qiao Feiyun heard him say that there were thousands of family members at the scene, his heart almost jumped out of his throat.
Thousands of people!
Is this fuck going to the police or a march?!
Is this not too big, right?!
Just when he was afraid, the old godfather had hung up the phone.
For the old godfather, the fifty -year gang career may not let him really learn any skills, but at least it bluffs people. He has long been hot.
Listening to the busy voice on the phone, Qiao Feiyun paced back and forth in the room.
The tragic hatred of his brother did not know which report to go. The 41 million bills of bills have already come in front of him. This has completely exploded his mentality and almost collapsed.
The assistant couldn't help asking him: "Master Master ... what do we do now ..."
"What to do ..." Qiao Feiyun whispered his eyes empty, shook his head and said to himself: "I don’t know what to do ... Feiyu's things, I still don’t know how to tell my family, these more than 4 billion are more than 4 billion.
I don't know how to solve the compensation ... "
The assistant thought for a while, and asked, bite his teeth and asked, "Don't you add something to them?"
"Add?" Qiao Feiyun asked: "How much do you think is appropriate?"
The assistant considers a moment and said, "I think you add another 500,000."
Qiao Feiyun shook his head and said suddenly: "Impossible, I am willing to add 500,000 to the people, but the other party will definitely not agree. He already guess my weakness, he knows I can't gamble ..."
The assistant said busy: "Master, I don't think they can gamble. They have lost the pillar of the home. If they can't get the pension, they will be difficult to guarantee in their future life!"
Qiao Feiyun gritted his teeth: "You don't understand. In our side, the decision right is in my hands, but in their side, the decision right is in the hands of thousands of people! If there is one of the thousands of people, there is one
I'm not satisfied, running to tell this, this nuclear bomb will be detonated! Even if everyone else is willing to accept it, it will not help! "
The assistant suddenly realized.
Although there is only one person that the other party contacted himself, behind him is a group of thousands of people.
When he opened the conditions on behalf of thousands of people, this condition must be recognized by everyone.
However, once this condition is compressed, the thousands of people may not be able to reach a consensus with him.
Therefore, once there is a leak, things will be completely separated from control.
Thinking of this, he could only try to ask: "Master, then ... what do we do? Do we promise them? They only give us three minutes to consider ..."
Qiao Feiyun has been suffered by multiple powerful negative emotions at this time, torture to explode.
In his life, he has never encountered such a dilemma, and he didn't know what to do for a while.
However, time is passing for one minute and one second.
Seeing that there were less than thirty seconds left in the three -minute countdown, Qiao Feiyun clenched his fist, bite his teeth and roared: "Promise him!"
Although the assistant also felt painful, he knew there was no other way at this moment, so he immediately hit the old godfather.
The old godfather Ryan, with thousands of people, is waiting for the mobile phone to sound again.
The following thousands of people gathered below were completely sad, and everyone was waiting for the other party's reply.
They couldn't think of, the old godfather dared to shout the quotation of five million, but when the old godfather shouted this number, they all hoped that the matter could be determined.
When it was about to be over in three minutes, the old godfather's mobile phone sounded again.
Everyone's expression has a strong excitement. Everyone holds the double punch subconsciously, just waiting for that final result.
At this time, the old godfather pressed the answer button slowly, and spit out a word coldly: "Say!"
Qiao Feiyun's assistant over the phone has already felt the sense of oppression from the old godfather.
He could only say hardly: "Our boss has agreed to your request, but you must guarantee that there must be no one to call the police!"
Everyone's face was full of excitement.
It can be seen that they are desperately tolerated, so as not to cheer out when the old godfather talks with each other.
At this time, the old godfather also fainted in his heart, but he still supported his tone and said coldly: "In this case, I will make people prepare a list and the receipt information of everyone's family. You have 24
Complete the remittance in an hour! "
Qiao Feiyun's assistant said busy: "We can't pay you to pay five million dollars at a time. In case you get the money after getting the money, how can our interest be guaranteed?"
The old godfather asked: "What do you want?"
Qiao Feiyun's assistant said busy: "We pay you two million each first, and the remaining 3 million, in three years and thirty -six times to pay!"
"Dreaming!" The old godfather said without thinking about it: "You have only one choice. Within 24 hours, he will hit the five million dollars into everyone's account. Otherwise, the consequences will be at your own risk!"
Qiao Feiyun's assistant is still trying to strive: "How can our interest be guaranteed?! Do you always give us a little guarantee?!"
The old godfather said, "You have my promise!"
"Promise ..." Qiao Feiyun's assistant cold voice said: "What kind of promise does this matter, who does not guarantee enough to believe?"
The old godfather asked: "Do you think you have other choices besides choosing me?"
Qiao Feiyun's assistant suddenly said.
And Qiao Feiyun on the side seemed to have given up resistance and waved his hand against Qiao Feiyun.
Qiao Feiyun's assistant had to grit his teeth: "Okay! Then do what you said! I will send you a mailbox address later, after you count the list and the receipt account, send it to my mailbox. In addition, I need every missing one to miss.
The family members of the personnel shoot a video to prevent this money from falling into the pockets of others! "
"Okay!" The old godfather endured the urge to cheer loudly, and said coldly: "The mailbox address is sent to me, I will prepare everything!"
After that, he hung up the phone.
The moment he hung up the phone, he cheered excitedly: "They promised! They promised!"
The audience is a joyful ocean, and the cheers are almost overturned by the church.
Some people even couldn't hold back excitement, cheering loudly, jumping in place, and the excitement look.
The old godfather was a little stunned for a while. He looked at the excited and carnival crowd under the stage, and suddenly had a feeling of getting out of control.
He vaguely remembered that in the distant 2006, when the Italian men's football team won the World Cup championship, people's excitement seemed to be so.
It may even be more interesting than now.
The three sons who had missing before, and soon became the old man of the old godfather. At this time, his face flushed and shouted excitedly: "Five million people, that ... did you say, I did not mean, I three of me, three of me, three of me.
Can a son get $ 15 million?! "
Someone immediately scolded him: "Albert, you are just a shit! Don't forget, that's the life of your three sons!"
Albert's cold voice asked: "What do you mean? I think you are very excited just now, and now you come to rebuke me, do you think you disappear a son and only get 5 million US dollars.
Have you knew this early, so let your two daughters join the group early! "
"You ... you ..." Pippen, which was unveiled for a while, did not know how to respond, and could only say angrily: "I wanted to let them join the group, but the group had regulations at the time that women were not allowed to participate in the group affairs.