After Mr. Long left Cai Gen, he got into a commercial vehicle at the outermost edge with ease.
I opened the back door, got in the car, and tried to find a place to sit. As a result, there were seven big bald guys, and seven seats were full.
I had no choice but to squat in the car and talk, feeling very frustrated.
"Brother, Cai Gen is here. Do you want to cash in my money?"
The bald man sitting in the passenger seat did not turn around, looked in the direction of Cai Gen's pickup truck, and said slowly,
"Cai Gen is here, hasn't he not gone into the pit yet?
If you take him to the pit, the money will definitely not be short of yours."
Mr. Long was not a fool. He stood up suddenly, hit his head on the roof of the car, and squatted down again.
"Brother, stop playing with me, didn't you just trick him into coming here?
Do you still want me to compete with him?
That terrain, if I follow it down, can I still come up?"
Ertu sat very close to Mr. Long, and lit a cigarette for Mr. Long.
"Xiaolong, although what I told you at the beginning was to trick Cai Gen into settling the matter.
But if he doesn’t get into the trap, wouldn’t our work be in vain?
You, just do it to the end, lead him to participate in the competition, and go to the pit.
We will double the six hundred thousand we promised you."
Money is a good thing. Just saying it with his mouth made Mr. Long feel his blood boiling.
Doubled with one mouth?
Then after paying off the debt, will you still have 600,000 left to raise your children?
Zhao Xile's little face appeared in Master Long's mind, and he hesitated.
When Qi Tu saw that there was a door, he quickly came on.
"Yes, Xiaolong, we are targeting Cai Gen and we will definitely ensure your safety. Just rest assured."
He said that nothing else was important and said that Mr. Long could rest assured, which aroused his vigilance.
Who are these people?
They reassure themselves that society is a toxic remnant. How can they let go of it?
Young Master Long was actually very confused about this matter.
These seven bald men have been away from this circle for a long time. They have corrected their evil ways and have a normal life. Why do they still want to wade through this muddy water?
If he said it was to avenge Zhao Erniu, Master Long wouldn't believe it.
What are they planning?
With so much unity, why are you still willing to spend money?
Okay, if you are willing, I will satisfy you, Master Long made up his mind.
"I have already done what I said at the beginning. Give me the 600,000 yuan first. Isn't it too much?
The remaining 600,000 can be settled after everything is done."
The request was really not too much. Qi Tu looked at each other and didn't think Young Master Long dared to play tricks with them.
Da Tu took out his mobile phone, transferred money to Mr. Long, and warned,
"Xiaolong, we are our own people, you must act prudently and take Cai Gen with you.
As long as you do this smoothly, you can buy a building, marry a wife, and have children, all good things are waiting for you."
Mr. Long looked at the payment reminder on his phone and realized that he had made up for the more than 600,000 yuan he had been cheated out of by Liu Xiaohua.
Without getting out of the car in a hurry, Mr. Long took a deep puff of his cigarette.
"Everyone is a sensible person, so I'll tell you the truth, I don't believe you.
If I die in a pit and you don't admit it, who should I ask to reason?
Give me half of the remaining six hundred thousand to make me feel at ease."
Pushing the envelope a bit, isn't it?
Sitting in the last row, Erbald was about to rush forward and teach the ungrateful Mr. Long a lesson on the spot.
He just didn't take two steps. He thought of his grandchildren, turned around and took out a black backpack, and took out three bundles of red tickets.
"Little boy, did you see that the money is already prepared, so what if I give it to you?
If you don’t understand the whole thing, I’ll change the balance into paper money and burn it for you.”
Holding the heavy three hundred thousand yuan, Mr. Long took out a plastic bag from his pocket. After packing it, he hesitated again.
Do you want to come up with the remaining 300,000?
I just feel that the atmosphere in the car is not right. If I make any demands again, I guess these bald guys will take action.
"Don't worry, bosses, I will definitely accompany Cai Gen down and sort things out.
You must protect my safety, I'm here to thank you."
All the bald men were like shooing away flies, waving their hands collectively to signal Mr. Long to leave quickly.
Long Shao got out of the car quickly and skillfully disappeared into the crowd.
Da Tu saw Mr. Long walking away and said calmly,
"Hope everything goes well.
This Cai Gen is really damned. If it weren't for him, we could have been involved in this matter?
That aunt won’t make a mistake, right?”
The driver was Liu Tu, and he started the car.
"Let's go wait under the pit, I'm so panicked.
If something really goes wrong, I don’t care what you do, I’m going to fight anyway.”
Everyone expressed their opinions,
"Yes, let's go to the finish line and wait. It's safer."
"Lao Liu, go down the path and don't be too conspicuous."
"For the sake of my grandson, I will give up my money and my life."
"You say it as if no one is afraid of death. My brother is surrounded by detonators. If that girl dares to make a mistake, I will die together."
"When did you get the detonator? Has it expired?"
"Third brother, why don't you go down and follow me? It's a bit confusing?"
"I don't want to die. If we all die together, no one can survive."
"You can't speak a word, so be careful. Lao Liu, hurry up and leave."
Amid the lively show, the commercial vehicle turned into a small road leading to a pit.
Seeing that the commercial vehicle had left, Mr. Long, who had disappeared into the crowd, came back.
He picked up the money in his hand, looked at the direction of the big pit, and finally took a look at Cai Gen's pickup truck.
Mr. Long made up his mind, if there is no money, just run away.
Qitu is nothing, if you want to buy your life for hundreds of thousands, that is illegal, do you know?
I raised my hand to hail a taxi, told the driver to go to the train station, and then started texting Cai Gen.
With 900,000 yuan in hand, Mr. Long is already very satisfied. What else does he need for a bicycle?
Quickly notify Cai Gen to come back, no one will lose anything.
No, Qitu lost their money, so who makes them the bad guys?
No amount of retribution for bad people is too much.
Mr. Long comforted and convinced himself over and over again.
What should I do if this Qitu troubles me?
Call the police? File a lawsuit? Refund the money? Suicide?
No, we must find someone more powerful to shock them.
Mr. Long's intelligence was stretched to the limit and he quickly told the taxi not to go to the train station but to Shigao Ximen instead.
There is no traffic jam in a small city, so Mr. Long quickly arrived at the west gate of Shigao.
When I entered An Xin Bento, I happened to see Xiao Sun smoking at the bar.
He quickly stepped forward, took out two bundles of red tickets worth 200,000 yuan from the plastic bag, placed them on the bar, and said naturally,
"Boss Cai, ask me to send the money back. He will be back in a moment."
Xiao Sun, this is an accident. What kind of money is this?
"The game is over? Did you win the championship?"
Young Master Long turned around and walked out, saying perfunctorily,
"No need to compete, Boss Cai is handsome, so he will give you a bonus directly.
I have to leave first if I have an emergency, and I will make sure to keep the money."
Before he finished speaking, Mr. Long had already left.
Xiao Sun looked at the two bundles of red tickets with disbelief on his face.
If Cai Gen can be rewarded with 200,000 yuan because he is handsome, then why can’t he get more than 1 million yuan?
Suddenly thinking of Wu Caishen, he quickly put the two bundles of money under the bar.
If this was cut into pieces again, Cai Gen would not be allowed to set fire to all the furniture in the house?