Dong Qiangqiang's Story of Leaving Germany

Chapter 783
When Dong Qiangqiang woke up again, there was the howling mountain wind in his ears, and the dark land in front of him.The black soil extends downwards until it is connected with the distant lights.

Before he could tell whether the scenery in the distance was the red-light district of St. Pauli, he was shocked to find that except for his left arm, which was still on the ground, the rest of his body had been completely buried in the soil.

Dong Qiangqiang was shocked by what happened to him. He couldn't remember what happened to him after he passed out, let alone how he was buried.

The wind whipped up rough dirt particles and hit him in the face from time to time, which made him deeply aware that everything was not a dream.

Bean-sized raindrops fell from the sky, making small mud puddles in front of him.

His mind was full of question marks, and his throat was burning and sore. When he wanted to clear his throat, he felt the rainwater running down his hair to his forehead, and then slipping down his nose from his forehead, which was extremely itchy.

He instinctively wanted to dig the soil around him with his still movable left hand. At this moment, a male voice floated down from a height: "Long time no see, Mr. Dong."

Dong Qiangqiang immediately recognized that the speaker was Sergeira. He couldn't help looking up, and finally saw a figure walking out of the darkness slowly, and then stood still a few meters in front of him.

Although the situation was horrific at this time, Dong Qiangqiang had deduced that the other party would not kill him before he was stunned: the two had no grievances, and the other party would not waste time on an unknown person like him for no reason. If the other party really wanted to kill him He, you don’t need to go to all the troubles to bury him in the soil, it’s easier to just throw it into your pocket and then throw it into the sea than anything else. Presumably the other party has something to say, so the strange feeling in his heart is far better than the fear, which makes him even more surprised Yes, there is still a little excitement and anticipation in his heart.

"Mr. Sergeira, I don't understand." Dong Qiangqiang tried to move his body, but his body was stuck in the soil, the soil was filled with porcelain, and it was not easy to move, "Why?"

Although his efforts to get out of the deep pit failed, Dong Qiangqiang noticed that the three bodyguards standing five or six meters behind him were the trio who got him into the car, and one of them had a shovel standing beside him. Use this thing to put soil on Dong Qiangqiang.

The bean-sized raindrops gradually formed fine threads, as if they were going to sew the sky and the earth together again.The mud pits on the ground gradually disappeared, replaced by small puddles.

A bodyguard walked behind Sergeira with an umbrella, Sergeira asked for the umbrella, and the bodyguard retreated to his original position in the rain.

Sergei asked the neighbor's parents in an easy-going manner, "Do you know why you are here?"

"If you mean that I took your wine and money yesterday, then I may have made a mistake when I was drunk and unconscious. I have returned it." Dong Qiangqiang calmly pretended to be confused, he knew that he could not take the initiative to mention the matter of shorting US stocks, "I put the wine and money in the revolving restaurant on the top floor of the Golden Ring Hotel, and I left a note. There should be a camera in there to prove that I am not lying."

Sergeira stared at Dong Qiangqiang's face for a long time. He had previously thought that Dong Qiangqiang at this time should be fearful, desperate, panicked and unable to find the north. At the same time, he was shocked and surrendered by the strength he displayed.But the young man in front of him looks the same as when he was drinking wine yesterday, even more relaxed than yesterday, he doesn't stutter, he doesn't breathe fast, the expression between his brows is not what he should have at his age Calm and courageous, in short, it was completely different from the scene envisioned in Sergeira's mind, which surprised and pleasantly surprised him.

"Mr. Dong, you are a smart person, you shouldn't do such hasty things." Sergeira walked up to Dong Qiangqiang, looked down at Dong Qiangqiang's face from the perspective of God, and at the same time said in the tone of God, "Reject others, especially It is very rude and unwise to reject a Russian."

"Mr. Sergeira, I... I really don't like wine, and I don't know that there is money in the box... I think there must be some misunderstanding, can you pull me out of the soil first?" Dong Qiangqiang begged for mercy, "My body seems to be unconscious, please help me..."

"This is the first time, you don't know me well, so my way may seem radical to you, but I'm actually an approachable person." Sergeira squatted down with a smile, and brushed his face with a smile. To shake off the dregs on Dong Qiangqiang's shoulders, "I have been able to calmly discuss differences with others since I was a child. I have always believed that this is a talent that surpasses others, so I believe that we can reach a consensus on cooperation."

Dong Qiangqiang knew what he meant by cooperation, but he and Duanmu had already reached an agreement: they would never want the other party's money.But the question is, can they do it?

He didn't think he and Duanmu could do this, but he didn't intend to give in. He hoped that by showing his "mediocrity", the other party would change their original intention of investing in them.

"Mr. Sergeira, you are doing transnational business, and I am just a poor student. Maybe I can be a tour guide or catch wild boars, but I am afraid that other things are beyond my ability. I hope to make this clear. If this It's far from your expectations, so I apologize to you."

"Shhh..." Sergeira put his right index finger between his lips, made a silent movement, stood up at the same time, took out the phone from his pocket and started dialing.

With the twilight of the dark night, Dong Qiangqiang recognized that it was his mobile phone, and he felt a "thump" in his heart, and suddenly there was an ominous premonition.

The first person to be dialed was Lao Bai's number: "Old Dong, I'm here in Milan, please tell me something quickly, a member of the group was stolen just now..."

Sergeira shook her head and hung up, her fingers continuing to press keys.

The second person who dialed was Lei Lanting, and Lei Lanting cursed on the phone: "Old Dong, you came just in time. I was going to ask you if you remember the shop you went to for car repair last time? The car was stolen again." A bunch of pretty black boys got smashed..."

Sergeira dialed the third one again, and this time it was Du Lan's cautious low voice: "I'm in the library, calls are not allowed here, I'll call you back in a minute."

To Dong Qiangqiang's surprise, Sergeira greeted him in blunt and broken Chinese: "Hello!"

When he heard that it wasn't Dong Qiangqiang's voice, Du Lan was obviously confused: "Is it you Dong Qiangqiang?"

Sergeira threw the phone back to the bodyguard, twirling the air with his index finger, and the bodyguard nodded knowingly.

"There is an old saying in Russia that people with similar smells will attract each other." Sergeira squatted down again and stuffed something into Dong Qiangqiang's hand, "I hope you can put it away this time, and I hope you and your partner Don't do any more harm to our cooperative relationship, this is also for the good of you and the people next to you."

Even with Sergeira's poor English, his demeanor and tone conveyed an unmistakable threat that could not be denied.

Dong Qiangqiang saw clearly that he was holding a business card in his hand.

The bodyguard walked up quickly from behind and handed Dong Qiangqiang's mobile phone to Sergeira.

Sergeira pinched the phone with three fingers, turned it over and over for a few seconds, and then threw it out of Dong Qiangqiang's reach.

"Anderson will tell you what to do in the future." Sergeira stood up, handed the umbrella to the bodyguard beside him and took the shovel from the bodyguard, "If there is one more time..."

Before he could finish his sentence, he waved his hand, and the head of the shovel sank into the soil with a sharp wind sound, and a thin branch in the mud was cut into two ends by the sharp edge of the shovel.

Dong Qiangqiang only felt a chill rise from the bottom of his heart. At this time, he really understood why before doing this, Duanmu would warn himself to be careful of risks. He always thought that there would be risks only in the process of due diligence, but he never thought that there would be risks because of A certain kind of success becomes a fat sheep in the eyes of others.

The boundless wind and rain made the lights under the mountain brighter and brighter.

Dong Qiangqiang truly realized that the biggest crisis in his destiny was waiting for him at a certain corner ahead, and he was about to meet it on a narrow road.

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