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Chapter 1215 Liu Jincui

After looking at the money, Shen Jiandong glanced at Wang Yan who was smoking and smiling, then turned back to look at Shen Xing.

"Did he give you money, too?"

"Ah." Shen Xing nodded in response.

"You don't want his money, just give it back to him. You have no future at all." Shen Jiandong turned to look at Wang Yan, "Don't work for me anymore. My temple is small and can't keep a big Buddha like you. You should find a way out for yourself."

Wang Yan knew that it must be because Guo Liming came back in a hurry earlier, so he went out quickly. Moreover, Guo Liming was driving the car that should have been driven by Shen Xing, and he seemed particularly flustered, which was seen by Shen Jiandong, so he went to Guo Liming to ask about the situation.

As soon as they heard that more than 20 people were robbing people with guns, they were all anxious and probably had already started to contact people to rescue their nephew. If it was a little later, they might have to go to the door to rescue him.

"Old Shen, you still have some misunderstandings about me." Wang Yan said with a smile, "It is true that I am to blame for what happened today, but this place is like this. It doesn't mean that you can live in peace and stability if you are honest and do your duty. The more honest you are, the less stable you will be. But if you are not honest, it will be difficult for you to live long. You have been here for more than ten years, you should know someone.

Why can you do business here safely? Because you rely on Sang Kang. And who is Sang Kang? A drug lord, a warlord. You work for them, so the money you earn is clean? You old man, you still look down on the money I robbed? After so many years, you still don’t understand the nature of this place? The law of the jungle, strength is king, and the big fist is the hard truth, Lao Shen. "

"You don't need to tell me so much. I'm the boss here. I won't keep you. Go away."

Wang Yan smiled, took out a gun from his pocket, slammed it on the table, and glanced at Shen Jiandong lazily, looking like a real villain.

"Come on, say it again for me to hear."

"You want to scare me with a little gun? I tell you..."

With a "click", the pistol was loaded and slammed heavily on the table.

"Brother Yan, Brother Yan, my dear brother, don't be impulsive, don't be impulsive. It will be bad if you fire the gun accidentally." Shen Xing saw that something was wrong and hurried over to comfort Wang Yan.

Shen Jiandong kept a straight face and stared at Wang Yan.

Wang Yan laughed: "Xing'er, don't be afraid, I'm just teasing your uncle. Look, don't you know what a big fist means?"

Then he fiddled with the gun, unloaded the chamber, pushed the bullet back into the magazine, and loaded it into the gun.

He said, "Okay, I'm not a shameless person. I'm worth millions, and it's not right for me to work as a steelworker for you. I have something to tell you first. Old Shen, is it possible that you can't contact Sang Kang?"

"It has nothing to do with you. I have paid you all your wages."

Wang Yan shook his head. "I heard that Banlong attacked Sang Kang's territory and drove Sang Kang away. Even if he has money, it's hard for him to send you your project payment. It's only been a month, and the workers can still hold on. If your wages are not in place next month, the workers will not be willing to work. Monthly payment is the condition you agreed on. At least you have to pay once every two months.

So this is not going to be easy for you. As for me, I have some money now, and I am not afraid of Sang Kang. If you have no other options, just transfer the company to me, and I will give you some money, and you can go back to your country to retire. Xing'er has my phone number, so just call me when the time comes. In addition, Xing'er. "

"Hey, Brother Yan." Shen Xing responded quickly.

"You don't have to be afraid of the Century Casino. As long as I'm alive, they won't dare to touch you. I'll go talk to that white-haired guy and tell him."

With that, Wang Yan stood up, put away his gun, and waved his hand, "Okay, I'm packing up and leaving."

"Brother Yan, let me go with you." Guo Liming said quickly.

"Don't worry. It's still quite dangerous to go out with me. Once you get scared, your legs will go weak and you won't be able to run away. It's safer here. Old Shen probably won't make it through this. I'm going to go out and play for a while. I'll be back in less than two months. When I take over this construction site, I'll let you be the manager. You can read more books when you have nothing to do. You won't be able to stay in this position for long without knowledge. When the hotel is built in the future, we can run it and gain a foothold here."

"Humph!"

At this time, Shen Jiandong snorted coldly, thinking that Wang Yan was dreaming.

Wang Yan laughed and didn't care.

"Xing'er, your uncle is old and doesn't even dare to think about it. When the time comes, just call me and I'll clean up the mess for you."

Of course Shen Xing couldn't answer, he just said with a reluctant look: "Brother Yan..."

Wang Yan smiled and shook his head, without listening to what he said. He talked to Guo Liming all the way, left some instructions, packed up his things in the dormitory, and left the construction site with the bag he brought with him.

Guo Liming, Shen Xing, and even Shen Jiandong were all at the door, watching Wang Yan stagger away.

Until Wang Yan disappeared, Shen Jiandong, who had been holding back for a long time, pinched Shen Xing's ear and said, "Come on, come with me, let's have a good chat."

Only Guo Limin was left, looking at the road outside the construction site, tightly holding the ten stacks of red banknotes hidden in his arms...

"Oh, uncle, Wang Yan is such a good person."

Shen Xing, who was kicked twice by Shen Jiandong, sat on a stool and debated with Wang Yan.

"A good man? Look at him, he's like a madman. The warlord didn't say he would pull out a gun at every turn, did he?"

"He thinks you're stubborn and wants to scare you. He definitely won't shoot."

"Well, you're making fun of me, aren't you?"

"Oh, uncle!" Shen Xing said, "Do you know what Wang Yan did before? He robbed the boss of Century Casino of two million and killed one of his men. Today I was caught and kneeled there, watching Wang Yan break in through the window and kill everyone. Bang, bang, bang, bang, everyone in the room was beaten so hard that their hands holding guns were broken. There was one person who tried to sneak up on him with a gun, but he didn't even blink and shot him in the head, right in front of me..."

The more Shen Xing spoke, the more frightened he became. His body trembled and his voice became weak. The fear that he had suppressed before came back again. But he still insisted on recalling it and told it to Shen Jiandong.

"Uncle, in this situation, who would dare to go and save people? He and I are not related at all, why would he care about my life or death? But didn't he go anyway? Although he is moody and seems scary, he always keeps his word. I thought it was impossible for him to come. But he came and gave me 100,000 yuan to calm my nerves."

Shen Jiandong was silent and lit a cigarette.

Shen Xing also took one for himself and said, "Uncle, Wang Yan is extraordinary."

"Do I need to tell you? Who can take on more than 20 people with a gun? Anyone else would have been shot to pieces long ago. How could he save you? How could he rob another 5 million? This is a sign of great skill and courage."

"Really?" Shen Xing felt inexplicably proud.

Shen Jiandong glanced at him and said, "Then you can't hang out with him. He won't die, but you will die quickly. This guy is a gangster."

"I feel it now."

"No, I have to find someone to negotiate with. Otherwise, we won't be able to defeat them."

"Don't do that." Shen Xing hurriedly stopped him. "Uncle, don't you think about it? He just got robbed of 5 million, and so many of his men were beaten and disabled, and one of them died. How suffocating it must be? You're still actively trying to get close to him at this time? Isn't that courting death? Just listen to Wang Yan, he will definitely not harm us, otherwise why would he save me? He knows this better than us."

While the two uncles were dissatisfied with each other, expressing their opinions and being afraid of each other, Wang Yan had already strolled to the door of Century Casino with his bag.

While I was buying milk tea at the door, Yan Baimei ran out with a smile on his face.

"Boss Wang, this is Vasa."

After letting Yan Baimei settle the bill, Wang Yan smiled and said, "You didn't discuss revenge against me, did you?"

"How is that possible? There is a Chinese saying that goes 'You can do it once, twice, but not three times.' If I continue to be ignorant, I will deserve to die."

"Okay, I also know idioms."

Wang Yan walked ahead with a bag in his hand, smiling, and went straight upstairs. He entered the newly cleaned office and looked at the stacker who was lying on the ground like a puddle of mud.

Sitting on the sofa with his feet up, Wang Yan said, "Are you venting your anger? It's okay, I understand. Just don't vent your anger on me. This time it's the person he's watching, right?"

"Boss Wang is wise." Yan Baimei supported the actor and poured wine for Wang Yan attentively. At the same time, he ordered his men to take the stacker away and not let him be an eyesore here.

This kid will definitely not survive...

"Boss Wang, what's this..." Yan Baimei looked at the bag in Wang Yan's hand and asked.

"The guy you just arrested is the nephew of the boss of the construction site of Xinhao Hotel. He is afraid of you and dares not offend you for fear of getting into trouble. That's why you don't let me work. I was kicked out and have nowhere to go."

"That's too much." Yan Baimei was filled with righteous indignation. "Boss Wang, don't worry. Even if Sang Kang is behind them, we are not afraid. I will send someone to go right away..."

"Okay, stop acting with me." Wang Yan waved his hand. "If they wanted to punish them, why would I save that guy? It would be easier to just run away. I'm a good person. I know how to repay kindness. I always keep my word. I was recruited here, and they provided me with food and lodging, and helped me settle down. This is a favor."

Being stared at by Wang Yan with a smile, Yan Baimei's scalp tingled, and he hurriedly responded: "Yes, yes, yes, Boss Wang, don't worry, I will definitely not touch them."

"You can move them, but only if I die. Otherwise, just wait."

Yan Baimei had no choice but to agree, what else could he say?

He actually knows.

So he said very sensibly: "Boss Wang has nowhere to go now, I wonder if there is anything I can do to help?" "I knew Boss Bai was sensible." Wang Yan smiled and nodded, "This is the first time I'm going abroad in my life, and I want to take a look around Sanbianpo. I heard that public transportation is not well developed here, so I want to borrow a car from you."

"Boss Wang, you're welcome. I'll give you one." He then picked up his phone, made some arrangements in Burmese, and smiled at Wang Yan, "I'll fill it up and drive over in a while."

“You can’t drive out and get caught, right?”

"I don't think Boss Wang will be caught and come back to blow my head off." Yan Baimei relaxed a little and spoke humorously.

Wang Yan smiled and left his phone number to Yan Baimei: "If you want to find me, you can call me and I will tell you where I am. You can come find me anytime."

"Boss Wang, you're joking. If I were to look for Boss Wang, it would be to give him money, not anything else."

The two chatted for a while, and after a while, someone came up to inform them that the car had arrived, so Wang Yan picked up the bag and went downstairs with Yan Baimei.

There was a Toyota Land Cruiser parked at the entrance of the hotel, but it looked very old.

"Boss Wang, most of the cars here are second-hand cars imported from Japan and South Korea. I know that Boss Wang is Chinese and is not used to right-hand drive cars, so I specially asked someone to find a left-hand drive car. It is a six-year-old car with 120,000 kilometers. It is considered new here.

This car is also suitable for the roads here, just right for Mr. Wang to travel. There is also a pass. Mr. Wang may not know that only with a pass from the federal government can you drive around. Otherwise, you will be arrested by the government army and it will cost a lot of money to get out. In addition, a map was prepared for Mr. Wang, and the car was fully fueled, so Mr. Wang can set off at any time. "

"You want to drive me away?"

"How is that possible?" Yan Baimei laughed dryly.

Wang Yan patted him on the shoulder, opened the car door and got in. Without saying anything else, he simply started the car, stepped on the accelerator and drove away.

Watching the car drive away, Yan Baimei breathed a sigh of relief. This ancestor finally left.

He really didn't want to retaliate anymore, because there was really no way to kill with one strike. Was he still a human being? He managed to climb in through the window, fought a gun battle with more than 20 people, and was unscathed, and he also controlled the damage accurately. He really couldn't afford to offend him, and he just thought of it as a loss of many years of accumulation. At least his property was still there, and as long as he had time, he could always make it back...

The road on Sanbianpo is difficult to walk on.

This is not a metaphor, but a pure expression.

There are few asphalt roads here, and even cement roads are rare. Outside of towns, there are only dirt roads. Even the dirt roads are not standard. Some are hardened, and some are not.

The climate here is rainy. After a rain, the hardened roads are passable, but the dirt roads become a quagmire. If you don't drive off-road, the horsepower is low, so it's really hard to drive.

Most of the cars on the road are trucks, but the traffic is not dense, and it often takes a while to see them. Sometimes there is only one car, and sometimes there is a convoy. Relatively speaking, there are fewer single-person bicycles.

When we arrived in the town, generally speaking, what we saw was not much different from what we saw in Xiaomoong. The business done in the bustling street market would basically be enough to get people shot if it were brought to China.

The cars on the street are all old, like a museum of the history of vehicle development. You can see new cars after the millennium, and old cars from 40 to 50 years ago. As Yan Baimei said, most of them are second-hand cars from Japan and South Korea. The most representative ones are the small trucks there, which can be seen everywhere here.

Wang Yan had never traveled here before, after all, this was Bomo, which was not on the map. Bomo language was a new language, and if it weren't for the LV2 skill given by his father when he was initialized, he wouldn't know Bomo language.

So it was quite fresh to stop and walk, eat and drink along the way.

His journey was not smooth. In addition to the pocket money extorted by the government troops at various checkpoints, he also encountered some robbers along the way.

They were a small group of very brave people, armed with pistols and rifles. Their composition might be quite complex, including desperate gamblers, scumbags who had no money to buy drugs, etc. There were many such people here. But those who were brave enough to come out and rob were relatively rare. So Wang Yan saved them.

These are brainless people. They are small groups, not large groups, and do not have enough strength. Those who travel alone in off-road vehicles basically have backgrounds. If they rob one, they will just sell the car, but they can't sell it at a high price, but they will die miserably afterwards. It's better to rob a truck, so that they won't starve to death after death.

In this way, Wang Yan walked and stopped, ate and strolled for four days, and finally arrived at the prosperous Daqulin.

It is not far from Xiaomoonong, just a few hours' drive away. But it is different from Xiaomoonong, as it is the real core area of ​​Sanbianpo, where the situation is more complicated.

There is no order here, but there are rules, which are the tacit rules formed by long-term violent friction. Therefore, there is order, maintaining the surface stability.

But in reality, prostitution, gambling and drugs are rampant here, human nature is distorted, morality is degraded, and every day there are people living a life worse than death, and some die in agony...

Wang Yan wanted to come and see it for himself.

So he parked his car in front of the door of Jincui KTV.

I heard that this is the best KTV in Daqulin, with high-quality staff and first-class service. Here, there is an old friend...

Jincui KTV is named after its owner Liu Jincui.

This is a woman with short hair, dyed yellow-brown, seductive clothes, and a skinny figure. It is hard to imagine that this old friend was once an intellectual, beautiful doctor who saved lives.

But this is exactly the surprise that Huo Die brought to Wang Hao Da Er Yan...

"Boss, you look strange. Is this your first time here?"

It was evening at this time, and Liu Jincui was greeting people at the door. She glanced up and down at Wang Yan who came in, and took the initiative to greet him, put her arm affectionately, and greeted him in Arabic.

"It's my first time here." Wang Yan spoke in Chinese.

"We are Chinese people, compatriots." Liu Jincui also switched to Chinese. "Boss, are you here for tourism or business?"

"what do you say?"

"I think it's a big business."

Wang Yan laughed and touched Liu Jincui's hand: "You are really good at judging people. I have a business worth hundreds of millions of yuan and I want to discuss it with you."

Liu Jincui understood Wang Yan's meaning very well. She looked at Wang Yan again and felt that it was not unacceptable.

So she hugged Wang Yan's arm even harder: "Boss, I don't want to accompany guests."

"Sometimes I can accompany you."

“That’s not cheap.”

"Maybe you're satisfied and won't charge me." Wang Yan had already put his arms around Liu Jincui's thin shoulders, and his hands naturally covered the not-so-big treasure.

“Boss, if you say that, I’m not satisfied with the money I received today.”

"Maybe you'll even give me money."

Liu Jincui smiled coquettishly, and it was really coquettish: "Then let's take a look."

So Wang Yan held her in his arms, and Liu Jincui led the way, and the two of them went to the private room...

In this drama, Liu Jincui is not a good person.

Men like to play with women, and she also likes to play with men. The innocent Shen Xing was a little interested in Liu Jincui, and he took it seriously.

In the play, Liu Jincui also played with a foreigner and was sued by the foreigner for deceiving his feelings. In the disorderly Sanbianpo, foreigners are obviously treated differently if they do not infringe on the interests of others, especially foreign devils. They sued through formal channels, so Liu Jincui had to pay money to settle...

But this is obviously not the bad thing about Liu Jincui. The reason why she is not a good person is that she is actually a human trafficker.

But in her own words, she also had a reason to explain.

She didn't help those girls find a way out, and those girls ended up in a bad situation. They could earn more by following her.

This is called a bride. She sells the girls here to poor people or illegal households. When the girls give birth to children, she takes them away at the agreed time and sells them again. Or she provides services in this Jincui karaoke bar.

She also has a tragic story. She was sold by her boyfriend for 800 yuan. She was also sold to the family that bought her for 800 yuan as an illegal resident here. There was a lot of sadness and pain in her story, and she had to live in misery.

Because the illegal immigrants here treated her better, she gave birth to two children, but the family did not buy her new clothes, she only had one set, so she ran away.

So she likes to buy new clothes, and she keeps buying them. She says she just wants to dress up beautifully...

It seems that bad guys always have some tragic stories, and always have some things that seem to be the brilliance of human nature. This shows that human nature is good, so evil is caused by some negative aspects of society, giving bad guys a high-sounding reason, as if they are carrying out some kind of confrontation.

But this cannot change the fact that it is evil. It is not worthy of sympathy or forgiveness.

In countless unknown places, there are always people who are more miserable, but they still try their best to live...

Of course, no matter how evil she is, Liu Jincui is healthy and it does not affect Wang's in-depth contact...

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