Da Qin: Self-destruction and time travel, I will extend my life for Qin for a thousand years

Everyone in the box, including Yan Meng and Jin Hong, as well as Hai Dongdong and others who were sitting next to Hua Hua, seemed to be attracted by his singing. They were mesmerized and clapped their hands softly in agreement. At the end of the song, the lingering sound lingered. Yan Meng was the first to applaud vigorously and praised loudly: "Good, good! It is indeed the sound of nature. I couldn't help crying when I heard it!"

Hua Hua laughed up to the sky, put the microphone on the table, and snapped his fingers at Hai Dongdong. Hai Dongdong understood and walked to the corner to pause the music. Hua Hua picked up a bottle of Budweiser beer, took a sip, and asked lazily: "Have you brought anything?"

Yan Meng and Jin Hong bent down and nodded, and replied respectfully: "Yes, I brought the things, including the negatives." Jin Hong took out a large envelope from his bag and carefully placed it on the coffee table. Hua Hua reached for the envelope, opened it and pulled out a photo, and nodded with satisfaction: "Well, well done. You can go now. What I promised you will come true soon."

"Thank you, thank you, Mr. Gao!" Yan Meng and Jin Hong nodded and bowed their thanks, then turned and left the box. They had been waiting here since eight o'clock in the morning, and it was not until noon that they briefly chatted with Hua Hua and were asked out of the box.

Hua Hua looked at the photo in his hand and smiled softly: "Well, this Chen Yinqing is not bad. The real person should be more attractive than the photo, right?" Hai Dongdong, who came over, curled his lips and said in a coy voice: "Gao "Master, what's so good about her? Look at her, she's flatter than the airport..." Hua Hua interrupted her coldly: "Even if she's just above average, she's better than you who have been touched by countless men." The stuff is much cleaner.”

The expressions of Hai Dongdong and Hai Dongdong's companions suddenly changed, but Hua Hua didn't care. He stared at Chen Yinqing's photo and said with a smile to himself: "The woman who Yunyuanhang can pursue at all costs must be There is something special about it. If I have the chance, I will definitely test it myself.”

Yan Meng and Jin Hong walked out of the lobby of Haitian Entertainment City and high-fived each other in celebration: "Where are we going to have dinner at noon to celebrate?" Jin Hong chuckled and took out his mobile phone: "Of course it's the old place. Although it's not high-end, it's safer. "

In the morning, in order to show their absolute respect for Hua Hua, both of them turned off their mobile phones. After turning on the phone at this time, Jin Hong's cell phone rang: "Hey, Director Ma is looking for me." Yan Meng also turned on the phone: "Leave him alone, I can't stand his face for a long time." But Jin Hong still dialed Called Director Ma: "Hey, Director Ma, are you looking for me? Oh, I told Yan Meng when I came out in the morning that we were coming to Haitian Entertainment City to meet an important person. What? A cousin from my hometown is looking for him. Me? Didn't he say his name? Okay, okay, thank you. "

After hanging up the phone, Jin Hong said to Yan Meng: "Director Ma called to say that my cousin from my hometown is looking for me. It's okay. Let's go celebrate first." After saying that, he walked towards a Czech car in the parking lot. Car - This is the interview car of the Imperial City Business News. The newspaper's logo is printed on the body, which is very conspicuous.

Yan Meng drove and Jin Hong sat in the passenger seat. The two excitedly thought about the bright future. Jin Hong suddenly said: "Hey, Brother Qian, do you think the woman next to Mr. Gao is Hai Dongdong? Her hands are really big. But I see that she doesn't seem to be walking very well. She must have been raped." "You gave me a good beating," he said enviously, "It would be great if our buddy could be friends with Hai Dongdong."

Just as he was talking eloquently, he suddenly felt a chill on his neck, and when he glanced out of the corner of his eye, he saw a sharp scalpel facing him. A yawning man stood up from the back seat, looked at Yan Meng who turned around suddenly, and said lazily: "Drive your car well and pay attention to safety."

Before Yan Meng could speak, a white light flashed in front of his eyes and then disappeared. Jin Hong looked at Yan Meng's right cheek in horror and stammered: "Qian, Brother Qian, why is there a cut in your cheek?"

"Ah!" A cry broke through the silence of the carriage.

Yan Meng reflexively raised his hands to cover his cheeks, and a burning pain quickly spread through his nerve endings like an electric current. He felt a warm liquid slowly flowing down his fingers, which was his bright red blood.

Yan Meng's heart suddenly seemed to be clamped tightly by cold iron pincers. He was so distraught that he suddenly stepped on the brakes. Just when he opened his mouth to scream, he suddenly froze as if frozen. It turned out that a gleaming scalpel was quietly placed between his eyes, only a short distance away.

The young man in the back seat spoke coldly, his voice sounding like it came from the Nine Nether Hell: "Driving, don't you know that braking at will in the middle of the road can cause a car accident? Fortunately, there is a red light in front, and the car in front has stopped. This little blood It's nothing, it won't kill anyone. If you make a fuss, then something will really happen. Do you understand what I'm saying? Don't be idle and hold his wound with paper."

Under the threat of the knife, Jin Hong nodded blankly, picked up a few tissues with trembling hands, and pressed the wound on Yan Meng's face.

The young man continued: "You don't need to know who I am, and you don't need to explore where I come from. You don't need to worry that I will be harmful to you. I just want to ask you one thing. As long as you answer honestly, I will I will let you go, but I want to warn you in advance, if you dare to lie to me or play tricks on me, hum..."

At this point, the young man straightened his back and his smile instantly turned eerie, like a demon crawling out of hell, causing the temperature in the car to drop several degrees in an instant. He said coldly: "You should have heard of professional killers, right? Unfortunately, I am one of them. For me, killing someone is easier than stepping on an ant."

He deliberately babbled like a show off: "Do you know what method I like to use to kill people the most? Look at this scalpel. I love to disembowel people while they are still alive and see how long their heart can last before it stops. Beat. Oh, by the way, I’m also very interested in men’s things, because I heard that many rich women buy them at high prices to make soup.”

Yan Meng and Jin Hong looked at each other and shook their heads stupidly. As white-collar elites in the metropolis, although they have seen the dark side of society, they have never been exposed to such bloody and terrifying scenes. It is not surprising that they were scared out of their wits at this moment.

"It seems you are really ignorant." The young man frowned, suddenly bent down and grabbed Jin Hong's left leg. With a flash of his right hand, the sharp scalpel cut open his pants, exposing his thigh." The person above was gesticulating while murmuring: "This thing of yours is too small, it can barely sell for 170,000 to 80,000 yuan. But there is no way, this is a congenital defect. You endure some pain, I'll do the surgery right now. "

"Ah! Don't, don't! Brother! Uncle! Father! Just let me go!" After Jin Hong felt the coldness of the blade, he finally woke up from the panic and burst into tears. Although he was so frightened that he lost his mind just now, he could clearly see the young man's skillful sword skills and superb skills. Coupled with the fact that he had cut Yan Meng's cheek without any warning, Jin Hong finally understood: this young man was definitely not trying to scare him, he would really cut off his flesh and sell it to the rich woman to make soup.

The young man stopped holding the knife in his hand and said calmly: "I can let you go, but you have to remember what I just said."

Yan Meng and Jin Hong nodded repeatedly: "We remember it! Remember it! No matter what you want to know, we don't dare to hide it."

"Very good." The young man nodded with satisfaction, "Let's drive. The light is green ahead. Find a place to stop after crossing the intersection."

Under the intimidation of the young man, Yan Meng and Jin Hong obediently drove the car into an underground parking lot. The young man took a look outside and nodded with satisfaction: "This place is not bad. Even if you are cut off, you will not be discovered in time."

He took out his mobile phone and turned on the video recording function: "Now tell me, what did you do when you went to the plum blossom box on the 7th floor of the Oriental Hotel around nine o'clock last night? And who arranged for you to go there?"

Upon hearing this question, Yan Meng and Jin Hong suddenly understood: This person must have been sent by the beautiful CEO! They couldn't help but secretly curse: A local private CEO sent someone to collect evidence after being tricked. How lawless!
However, under the threat of young people, they did not dare to have any thoughts of resistance. Yan Meng quickly explained everything he knew in detail. In order to please the young people, Jin Hong also added: "Brother, we gave those photos, including the negatives, to Young Master Gao."

The young man's eyes narrowed slightly: "What is the origin of this young man?"

Yan Meng reminded cautiously: "Brother, this Young Master Gao is no small matter, he is..." After listening to the two people describing Hua Hua's background in detail, the young man's lips raised a disdainful smile: "Oh, that's it. So, can you tell me where the residence of Director Liang is?"

"If I were you, I would not reveal this matter to that young master. Instead, I should take the initiative to surrender to the public security organ before dusk, so as not to bear unjust injustice in the future."

The young man put away his mobile phone and pushed out the door. His figure gradually faded away, leaving a place of silence and thought.

Chen Yinqing sat on the sofa, his thoughts racing, as if he was isolated from the world. She didn't realize that she had been immersed in thoughts for a long time until her stomach growled. She moved her numb legs, trying to cheer herself up again.

Just then, a knock on the door broke the brief silence. When the door opened, Hongyan walked in with Xiao Song, Hu Xiaohui, and Heizi with his head lowered.

Seeing Heizi's figure, Chen Yinqing immediately stood up from the sofa and asked with concern: "Heizi, are you okay?"

Heizi raised his head. Although his face was full of scars, he still managed to squeeze out a smile: "Mr. Chen, I'm fine. It's just my incompetence that made you feel wronged."

Chen Yinqing saw Heizi's nose and face were bruised and swollen, and his left eye could hardly be opened. His heart palpitated, and he shouted angrily: "Those policemen actually attacked you? It's absolutely ridiculous! Xiao Song, you immediately file a complaint with the relevant departments and accuse the police. Abuse of power against the black man!”

Heizi smiled bitterly, waved his hand to stop him and said, "Mr. Chen, don't bother. How can we find justice in this strange capital? It's common to go in and receive a lesson. It's just a superficial injury. Just rest a few times." The sky will be fine. We can’t make any more mistakes.”

Chen Yinqing bit her lip tightly, sat down slowly, and said softly: "Heizi, I'm sorry."

Hongyan looked around and asked, "Where is Yunyuanhang? Isn't he here?"

"He may have gone to rest." Before Chen Yinqing finished speaking, Yunyuanhang walked in from outside.

When Yun Yuanhang saw Heizi, he didn't show much surprise. He just nodded to Hong Yan, sat on the sofa next to Chen Yinqing, and whispered: "Xiao Bing, how are you thinking about it? Did I just do it?" It was easy to contact Mr. Sun, and he promised to help me arrange a meeting with Hua Hua, and we can meet tonight. "

Hongyan frowned and asked, "Mr. Chen, what are you talking about?"

Chen Yinqing took a deep breath and said with difficulty: "I...I decided to agree to Hua Hua's conditions."

Hongyan asked: "What are the conditions?"

Chen Yinqing raised her head and said firmly: "He asked me to transfer the southern mountain racecourse project to him at a low price." But her voice was full of helplessness and struggle, "But he must clear my grievances and let those people face me. Apologize to me and clarify in the media that this was a misunderstanding!”

Yunyuanhang looked embarrassed and muttered: "I'm afraid this is a bit difficult, after all, it involves a powerful deputy director. And I also heard that Wu Qingqing's daughter works in the Supervision Office of the Ministry of Public Security. I'm worried that she will do it for To protect her father’s reputation and use her connections to be detrimental to the Beishan Group.”

Hongyan was confused and interrupted again: "Mr. Chen, what conditions do we have to agree to Hua Hua?"

Chen Yinqing lowered his eyes and said in a low voice: "Transfer the racecourse project to him at a low price."

When Hongyan heard this, she immediately screamed: "What? Transfer it to him at a low price? This is simply robbery! No, we absolutely cannot agree to this! That Hua Hua is too much!"

Xiao Song and Hu Xiaohui also waved their fists in anger, saying they would never bow to evil forces.

Yunyuanhang asked calmly: "Vice President Yan, you should understand that Xiaobing doesn't want to transfer the racecourse even more than you do. But the problem is, if we don't transfer it now, not only will her and Beishan Group's reputations be damaged, but also The racecourse project will also be delayed indefinitely. This is a large project involving hundreds of millions. Can we really afford to wait?”

Xiao Song shouted unconvinced: "What ability can that person have to delay our project?"

Yunyuanhang said lightly: "He is indeed nothing, but there is a very powerful uncle behind him."

Hu Xiaohui asked curiously: "Who is his uncle?"

Yunyuanhang smiled slightly and did not answer directly, but looked at Chen Yinqing.

The air in the room seemed to freeze. Everyone present, no matter where they came from, felt unprecedented pressure and powerlessness in front of this heavy title.

After a period of silence, Hongyan finally asked in a dry voice: "Is this... really true?" (End of Chapter)