The mercenary said quickly: "I just received news that someone has recently been eyeing your Li family's business. I guess it may be this man named Meng Yan who is here to cause trouble."
"oh?!"
Li Fengyu narrowed his eyes when he heard this. He didn't expect Meng Yan to be so courageous and dare to deal with him, and even dare to send people to cause trouble!
Li Fengyu suddenly turned his head to look at Meng Yan, his expression becoming more and more gloomy.
"Hmph, Meng Yan, anyway, you have fallen into my hands now, and I will make sure you live or die from now on!" Li Fengyu said coldly, his fists clenching loudly.
At this time, when the housekeeper saw Li Fengyu's expression, he couldn't help but frown and said, "Employer, why don't you think of a way to make Meng Yan spit out the money?"
Li Fengyu snorted coldly: "Do you think Meng Yan can do it? I tell you, he won't spit it out! Unless he wants to die!"
The housekeeper couldn't help being stunned when he heard this, and he couldn't help frowning and thinking.
"Go and tie Meng Yan into my room. I will interrogate him personally!" Li Fengyu said, with a ferocious expression on his face.
"yes."
Upon hearing this, the housekeeper quickly agreed. He ran to the door and asked the guard to tie Meng Yan to Li Fengyu's room, and he left in a hurry.
Meng Yan didn't know what these people were planning. He was taken into a spacious and gorgeous living room by several bodyguards.
Li Fengyu's room is a European-style building, and the furnishings inside are very luxurious, noble and elegant.
Meng Yan sat on the sofa, scanning the furnishings in the house, and secretly admired in his heart that he was worthy of being the king of northern Myanmar. Not only was he living here extremely luxurious, but even the furniture and furnishings were of great value.
Meng Yan couldn't help but feel envious of Li Fengyu's second-generation ancestor's life.
Soon, Meng Yan was tied to a chair.
Meng Yan raised his head and looked at the room. It was a bedroom, and it was also very gorgeously decorated.
After Meng Yan was tied to the chair, he couldn't help but glance towards the stairs, wondering if Li Fengyu would come down the stairs. If it wasn't Li Fengyu who came, what should he do?
"Mr. Meng, please cooperate a little bit." At this time, the mercenary standing next to Meng Yan said coldly.
When Meng Yan saw this, he couldn't help but sigh. He felt helpless and pretended to cooperate obediently.
Li Fengyu, since you can't stand me and I can't stand you, then let's do our best!
Meng Yan thought as he cursed.
At this moment, the sound of footsteps came, and Meng Yan couldn't help but be startled.
I saw a middle-aged man in a suit and leather shoes walking slowly down the stairs. There was a sharp and cold aura about him, giving people a sense of oppression.
Meng Yan looked at this man and couldn't help being surprised.
This is actually Li Fengyu’s father, the King of Northern Burma!
"Haha, you're welcome, little friend Meng." The king of northern Myanmar came over with a smile. He walked up to Meng Yan with a gloomy smile on his lips.
Meng Yan couldn't help but tremble slightly, took a deep breath, and said calmly: "I don't understand, what is the matter with me that the King of Northern Burma wants to see me?"
"You don't have to pretend to be confused. We plain people don't tell secrets. The purpose of me coming to you today is to negotiate with you!" A cold smile appeared on the corner of the Burmese king's mouth.
"Negotiation?" Meng Yan was slightly startled.
"Yes, it's negotiation!" the King of Northern Myanmar said word for word, "It's time to put an end to the grudge between us!"
Meng Yan couldn't help but feel a thump in his heart when the King of Burma's North finished speaking. His pupils shrank suddenly, and he felt vaguely panicked. The King of Burma's North was actually much smarter than he thought!
Meng Yan remained calm and said calmly: "King of Northern Burma, I don't think there is any hatred between us."
"Ha ha......"
The King of Northern Burma couldn't help laughing when he heard this, his smile full of sarcasm and disdain: "What hatred is there between us? Meng Yan, do you believe this?"
"..."
Meng Yan couldn't help but have a bad premonition in his heart.
The King of Northern Myanmar continued: "I think you should know very well that from the entrance of Yijiang Stone Field to the public market of Northern Myanmar, it was all designed by you! How could I have fallen into this situation without your obstruction?"
When Meng Yan heard this, he couldn't help but trembled, but soon he returned to normal.
"The words of the King of Northern Myanmar are serious. You just sat on the throne of the King of Northern Myanmar because of your smooth sailing. How can I, a nobody, harm the King of Northern Myanmar?" Meng Yan said with a smile, but
His tone was full of false respect.
The eyes of the King of Northern Burma shone with a cold light. He stared at Meng Yan and said: "Meng Yan, let's open the skylight and speak frankly. I know that you have a grudge against the Li family, so I will give you a chance. As long as you put those twenty-two
If you spit it out, you will be safe and sound. I promise that I will no longer care about the incident at Yijiang Shichangkou, otherwise, I will make your death ugly!"
The words of King Burmese Bei were full of murderous intent, and his eyes were full of murderous intent.
The King of Northern Myanmar is indeed a character. He has been galloping in the market of Northern Myanmar for many years and has already become a master.
"I think this is not the style of the King of Northern Myanmar." Meng Yan said lightly.
"Haha, Meng Yan, don't think you are anything. If I don't let you go, I can cut you into pieces now. I don't think it will be difficult. You are alone and helpless now. Do you still think you have that ability?
Resistance?" The king of northern Myanmar sneered.
When the King of Myanmar said this, he couldn't help but look at Meng Yan coldly.
At this time, Meng Yan seemed to be scared out of his wits. He looked at the King of Northern Myanmar tremblingly, as if he had never expected that the King of Northern Myanmar would be so powerful.
"Haha, I think the King of Northern Burma has misunderstood. In fact, there are many conflicts between the Li family and I, but I promise that I have never harmed you or Li Fengyu!" Meng Yan said calmly.
Meng Yan looked very natural when he said this. He really didn't think much about the King of Northern Burma and Li Fengyu - as long as they lost their current power, just recalling the past would be enough to make them miserable.
Hearing this, King Burmese's pupils couldn't help but shrink slightly.
"You Meng Yan, how dare you talk nonsense to fool me. Do you think I will believe what you say?"
The King of Burma North couldn't help shouting angrily, and two balls of flame almost burst out from his eyes.
A strong man next to him said coldly: "Boss, this bastard is sophistry, we can just threaten him with torture, why bother talking nonsense with him!"
Hearing this, the king of Myanmar could not help but nodded slightly, and said coldly: "You are right. How could I not have thought of such a good idea?"
As soon as the King of Northern Burma finished speaking, the butler on the side handed over a pistol.
The King of Northern Burma raised his dark pistol and pointed it at Meng Yan's feet.
