Chapter 553 Hong Kong Kowloon Night 15: Murong Qianqian’s Purpose

"What kind of foreign currency is the highest exchange rate now?" the young man asked again,

"It seems that the most expensive thing now is the pound," He Lei immediately answered. This kind of question was not a question at all, but he still answered carefully because he had no idea what youth meant.

What made He Lei breathe a sigh of relief was that the young man did not continue to say anything, but turned his head and stood seriously at the speedboat. Soon a private dock appeared in front of the speedboat. The speedboat swung its tail and skillfully moved closer.

"Mr. He Lei, the place has arrived, you can go down," the young man turned his head and continued to be enthusiastic,

"Thank you, thank you," He Lei held the young man's hand and thanked him repeatedly. This time it was definitely from the heart. He couldn't believe that the young man actually sent him back.

"No need to thank you, it's all what I should do," the young man was very polite. Seeing that He Lei turned around and was about to leave, he suddenly said, "Well, Mr. He Lei, don't remember it wrong. The two million I mentioned are pounds. Don't prepare me RMB or Hong Kong dollars. If you make a mistake, it would be bad."

"Bang,"

Seeing that the last step was about to step onto the dock, He Lei's eyes turned dark and he almost fell into the sea when he heard the words of the young man behind him.

But the young man's scream came from his ears: "Mr. He Lei, don't jump into the sea, who will I ask for to collect the accounts if you jump into the sea?"

Take your paralysis,

At this moment, He Lei really wanted to jump into the house and ended up doing it all. His broken mouth was just a slut. Why was he so real just now? Why didn’t he say that the yen was the most valuable?

Thoughts, He Lei also knew that if he really said that at that time, what was waiting for him would definitely be destruction, and the whole family would be destruction.

Looking at He Lei, who was running away from the business terminal at the fastest speed, the young man showed a trace of disdain on his face and cursed two words: silly x,

Then he stood up and returned to the island without looking back. He Lei didn't care about life and death at all, and he didn't even worry about going out to talk nonsense. The young man's idea was very simple, that was to do things by following orders. As for the blackmail just now, it was purely because of what Jing Fei said to them at that time. There was no extra money for this mission, but it depends on your ability. It's yours. It has nothing to do with the organization. The premise is that you can't lose all your conscience and inhumanity. Otherwise, I will execute you with my own hands.

He Lei is Brother Jing’s target of attack, that is the enemy. Blackmailing the enemy cannot be considered inhumane, right?

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In the villa of the island,

The fifth master and Du Hong looked at Jing Fei who was talking on the phone. The two of them looked strange indescribable.

Jing Fei spoke very little, but the two of them still heard the general content. He Lei, who left first, had returned to Hong Kong and Kowloon, but had paid a price of 2 million pounds.

This made the fifth master and Du Hong breathe a sigh of relief in the dark. Since He Lei could leave alive, he could do it, it was just a price to pay. Neither of them was fools. From the initial shock to the calmness of the present, it was obvious that today's night walk would not leave as if it was nothing, unless it was dead.

Two million pounds, that is, about 20 million renminbi,

Only 20 million,

It's just a small amount for both the Fifth Master and Du Hong. Of course, in Du Hong's eyes, 20 million is not even a drop in a bucket. However, this is definitely not just a simple injury for He Lei who just left, but really sucking blood. He Lei is not Du Hong, nor is it the fifth Master. Although there has been a small company over the years, it is only a general grant of 20 million. I guess that guy is vomiting blood alone. After taking out these 20 million, if He Lei's company does not go bankrupt, both of them will be able to kill him. I guess he is now gathering around looking for buyers to buy his company.

Perhaps people are born with the talent for watching dramas. Whether it is the Fifth Master or Du Hong, they feel an alternative pleasure when they think of Du Hong's current miserable appearance.

"Damn, you are too unhuman, and you don't have some human nature. You, as honest as Uncle He, actually blackmailed two million people, or pounds. Why did you ask him to give it to you? Ah, you can't have some conscience,"

At this moment, Jing Fei's roar rang throughout the villa's hall.

The fifth master looked down at the ground, Du Hong looked up at the ceiling,

The two of them completed their movements almost at the same time, and then they curled their lips at the same time, thinking that they were so conscience. Without your instructions, the six demon young men outside dared to blackmail He Lei so desperately, and they were paralyzed. The most inhumane thing was you.

The two of them cursed in their hearts, but they didn't dare to show anything on their faces. They could only pretend that they didn't hear it, but they all listened to the content of the phone, not anything else, because the content of the phone is likely to be related to their life and death today.

It seems that he is blaming himself on the phone.

I saw Jing Fei snorting hard and asked, "You have done nothing but blackmailing, right?"

"No, now He Lei has returned to Hong Kong and Kowloon safely. I saw him running away from the dock with my own eyes. As for the back, I don't know. I'm not his father," a young man's voice came out of the phone again, as if it was because Jing Fei's scolding was very resentful, and his voice seemed a little aggrieved.

"Well, this is almost the same," Jing Fei said affirmatively, and then cursed again: "But what you did today is really unauthorized. Who is He Lei? If he is the fifth master or the boss Du, if it is Du, you extort a billion or 800 million yuan, it is nothing to pounds. But He Lei, an outdated young boss, you blackmailed him for two million yuan. Didn't you force him to commit suicide? Next time you blackmail him for two million yuan first. Damn, you have never seen money, how can you blackmail so much? You can't blackmail less. It's enough for you to blackmail him for one million. If you have a status and energy like He Lei, you have to leave a hundred thousand yuan for dinner. You have to be conscientious. Remember?"

After scolding, Jing Fei didn't give the other party a chance to explain, so he hung up the phone and put it in his pocket.

The two people who were pricking their ears and eavesdropping at this moment almost cursed. They thought it was so sunny. What is the difference between blackmailing one million and two million? This is also called conscience, bullshit conscience,

Especially Du Hong, who was so depressed that he almost vomited blood. He didn't pay much attention to the following words, so he remembered Jing Fei's previous sentence: "If Boss Du, you blackmail a billion or 800 million, it's nothing, it's still pounds: I'm really a day, why do I have to blackmail me so much? I have to be pounds. My money is not money.

Du Hong was really vomiting blood, but he didn't dare to say anything.

Since He Lei left the villa, Murong Qianqian seemed to have completely forgotten the two people in the room and ignored them at all. Until Jing Fei received the call,

"Fifth Master, Boss Du, don't mind. You guys are ignorant, so you will laugh at me," Jing Fei seemed to be fine. After putting away his phone, he smiled embarrassedly at the two of them and explained,

"No, it's okay,"

"nothing,"

The two of them shook their heads and joked that now they were only living people in the villa. Murong Qianqian clearly planned to solve them one by one. First, it was He Lei, no matter He Lei's tragedy, now they have returned to Hong Kong and Kowloon alive, so who is the next one?

"Boss Du, I want to do business with you, I don't know what you think," Murong Qianqian finally spoke and asked Du Hong directly,

"Miss Murong is joking. Miss Murong, please tell me what you have. I, Du Hong, will definitely do it," Du Hong instinctively sat upright. He has not been so serious for many years. Even the beginning of "Qianqian brother and sister" did not dare to scream. Just kidding, this time and then, now this woman is completely in control of her life and death. Even if Murong Qianqian wants him to call him grandma, Du Hong has to admit it.

"Boss Du, you are also joking. I'm talking about business, well, it can also be said to be a transaction, but I dare not tell you anything. Did you not hear it clearly?" Murong Qianqian raised her eyebrows, as if she was a little dissatisfied with Du Hong's answer.

"What deal, you say," Du Hong complained in his heart, but it was not a waste of time for so many years. After knowing that He Lei is really safe, he knew that he should not die today, but would pay some price. Of course, this price depends on Murong Qianqian's thoughts. He could not make any decision at all.

So, when he saw Murong Qianqian's serious appearance, Du Hong knew that he had just performed too much, and if it was too much, it would be fake. Du Hong knew very well, so he immediately pretended to be serious and negotiated. Of course, he had no confidence in his heart, but he had to pretend to be in a face.

"I know that Boss Du's shipping business is very popular, and some other logistics are also doing well," Murong Qianqian said on his own, and said a little while, and continued: "I also know that Boss Du's business is very clear, white is white, gray is gray, but there is no black. Of course, we all know that the so-called gray is black, but part of it is covered up."

"Miss Murong said it well, it's true," Du Hong nodded, without any refutation of Murong Qianqian's words. He knew that Murong Qianqian could find out the illegitimate child who had been hidden in Xiao Jintang for more than ten years. Now the information in Murong Qianqian's hands is probably clear about the entire Hong Kong and Kowloon missions, even more clearly than themselves, and has reached an incredible level.

Murong Qianqian looked at Du Hong in awe, and her reaction seemed a little unexpected, but said, "Boss Du is just talking, I don't like to procrastinate. I know that Boss Du's logistics business is the best in Hong Kong and Kowloon. So, I want to buy some of the shares in Boss Du's logistics business, white and black, I want them,"
Chapter completed!