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"The way to make money has been provided to you, and the specific operation method needs to be discussed carefully." Jiang Hao played with the revolver, rubbed his chin with his fingers in embarrassment, and glanced thoughtfully at the three emotional people: "We must come up with a perfect solution. You get money and run away, and I will take revenge."

Jiang Hao did not intend to force the three of them by force. Maybe if the three of them worked hard willingly, they would get unexpected results. He wanted to be a fisherman and wait for the fish to take the bait automatically. fish box.

"Yes, we must think of a surefire solution."

Brother Hu and the two younger brothers looked at each other, rubbed their hands uncomfortably, and showed a troubled expression on their faces. It was always Seinfeld who gave orders directly, and they were responsible for the specific implementation steps. The method of flying is really embarrassing for them.

"We really can't think of a specific solution, why don't you help us think of a way to get the best of both worlds."

Brother Hu rolled his eyes, licked his face, and looked respectfully at Jiang Hao, who was drinking beer in a calm and unrestrained manner. He knew that since Jiang Hao could make a suggestion, he must be prepared. Hair winked.

"We do control some of Seinfeld's secrets, but we are really afraid of Seinfeld's tyrannical methods. Brothers dare not touch Seinfeld lightly." Baoya held the knocked-out Baoya and watched obsequiously. Seinfeld said flatteringly: "If there is any good way, we will definitely cooperate."

Seeing that Brother Hu gave the order signal, Changfa didn't dare to be negligent, pouted his swollen pig's mouth, and said vaguely: "If we get money, we are willing to honor most of it."

"Yes, as long as it allows us to escape safely, we are willing to pay more filial piety." Brother Hu nodded hurriedly, glanced at the long hair that kept falling down with painful tears because the words involved the wound, and was afraid for a while, he knew clearly I know, Jiang Hao hooked his index finger, and he could completely kill them. He is not qualified to ask for it at all. For the current plan, the key is to be able to save his life. As for Seinfeld's reaction and revenge after being threatened , he has no time to think about it now.

"That's it..." Jiang Hao played with the revolver in embarrassment, squinted his eyes and pointed the gun at the three people, watching the three people fleeing in panic, with a slight smile on the corner of his mouth, unexpectedly the three kidnappers were quite The one on the right way reluctantly nodded and said: "Anyway, I can't get through with Seinfeld, why don't I come forward to ask for money for you, and if someone controls the secret, I'm not afraid that he won't give in, but I don't know if the secret you control is worth it." I shot."

"How many secrets are enough."

Brother Hu looked at Jiang Hao cautiously, but felt very uneasy. Judging from the current situation, if he really didn't come up with some valuable information, he wouldn't be able to pass the test of Jiang Hao easily.

"Secrets don't care about the amount, what matters is the weight." Jiang Hao replied unhurriedly, everything is under control, why rush for a while, it's better to play with the three of them slowly.

Brother Hu swallowed his saliva, and asked cautiously: "The kidnapping was instigated by Seinfeld, the kidnapping is enough to be convicted, and the weight is heavy enough."

"Kidnapping is indeed a felony." Jiang Hao nodded in admission, raised his eyelids and stretched out his hand with a smile, and asked, "As for the evidence, I really can't do anything based on your words alone."

Brother Hu opened his mouth bitterly. The kidnapping of Seinfeld this time took the initiative to contact him through a single line. With Seinfeld’s cautious personality, in order to ensure his own safety, even the phone number may be used for one-time use. Where can he find it? What about the evidence?

Jiang Hao raised his pistol and aimed it straight at the three people. He sighed regretfully and said helplessly, "If there is no evidence, I really can't do anything, you three."

Brother Hu looked at the muzzle of the black hole, his calf trembling violently in fright, shaking his hands anxiously in fear, stammering, and asked with difficulty: "There is indeed no evidence for this kidnapping, I don't know... other aspects What about the evidence?"

"tell me the story."

Jiang Haorao put down the gun with great interest. He didn't expect to have unexpected gains. What is better than controlling the secrets of the enemy? Controlling Seinfeld's criminal secrets is not controlling his Achilles' heel. What will happen then? It's not enough to play him too much.

Seeing Jiang Hao put down the gun, Brother Hu secretly heaved a sigh of relief, touched the sweat on his forehead with trepidation, and cooperated with Jiang Hao, who is always ready to use himself as a target for shooting, there is no human rights at all. Life-saving is the most important thing, and I don't care so much anymore. I looked at Jiang Hao in fear and said: "We have cooperated with Seinfeld in the past. In order to protect the interests of the brothers, I had to record the voice of the transaction call clearly. The main thing is to prevent Seinfeld from turning his face and denying others, which can be regarded as our means of self-protection."

Baoya hurriedly nodded and echoed: "In order to get the antiques he wants, Seinfeld often orders us to cooperate with him secretly, and he plans the plan by himself, and we are responsible for implementing it with all our strength.

We were afraid of being hacked when we first cooperated, so we bought professional recording equipment to prevent it from happening. "

"The recording equipment recorded all the details of the transaction. It is not difficult to judge from the sound that Seinfeld did it." The long hair brushed away the long hair that was glued to the soil, and looked at Jiang Hao flatteringly.

"It's interesting." Jiang Hao's eyes couldn't help but brighten up. He never advertised himself as an upright gentleman. Threatening others by pinching other people's pigtails is a very shameful thing in the eyes of others, but he has always done it He couldn't wait anymore, but his face was still as calm as water, and he said lazily, "Where is the evidence?"

"For the safety of the evidence, we have been carrying it all the time, and put it in the van!" Brother Hu hurriedly replied, glanced at the two injured younger brothers with apprehension, and prayed in his heart that the recording would satisfy Jiang Hao. If the person in front of me is upset, I am afraid that death will become a luxury fantasy.

"Hurry up and bring up the recording." Jiang Hao pointed at the sweaty Brother Long, played with the keys he took off from the van, and reminded him kindly: "My marksmanship can penetrate Yang with a hundred steps, and I can't do it in the wilderness. It's a good place to practice guns, are you interested in playing with me?"

Brother Long was so frightened that his face was pale and he was out of his wits. Jiang Hao's proposal was so tempting that he never thought of running away, and he wiped the cold sweat off his face without hesitation. The slow speed was used as an active meat target.

Jiang Hao sat leisurely on the seat, whistling, too lazy to look at the painfully grinning buck teeth and long hair, but his consciousness followed the controlled airflow, and he followed Brother Hu who was rushing down the stairs without leaving. If you don't know how to escape, you don't mind blocking Brother Hu's respiratory organs with airflow balls, so that he can experience the feeling of suffocation for free. The gun doesn't have many bullets, so you can't waste them on this kind of person.

Brother Hu returned in less than a minute, opened a black plastic bag in his hand, and dumped all the boxes of tapes in the plastic bag on the ground. Pointing to the tape, he said proudly: "Even if the police caught us, they probably wouldn't have thought that the pop song tapes in our car are our evidence."

Jiang Hao glanced at more than a dozen tapes. Nima, this trick is really beautiful. Now they all listen to CDs. The three of them are still using tapes. It’s really retro, but so many tapes, one tape Each recording is at least four to five 10 minutes long, and it is estimated that you can't finish listening to it in one day. It seems that there are quite a few people who have been harmed by Seinfeld. If you want to blackmail him, I am really sorry for what he has done.

"I don't have time to listen to so many recordings, so you can write me down on paper one by one what you have done and what you have done in conjunction with Seinfeld, so that I can use the weight of evidence under my control to fight for you. Interests.

If the weight of the evidence is heavy enough, let alone millions, even tens of millions, Seinfeld can't help but show it. With tens of millions in hand, he fled to a foreign country. "

Jiang Hao took out a few pieces of paper and handed them to Brother Hu who looked excited and couldn't wait any longer. Jiang Hao didn't seem to like to punish people, but anyone he wanted to punish would be better off dead than the enemy. He was ashamed to say that he was teasing people.

"It starts with the first theft of porcelain."

A light flashed in Brother Hu's eyes. He licked his lips and thought quickly. He had already started to fantasize about the life of the rich. After careful recollection, he remembered the first theft cooperation two years ago. serious memory.

"The second time was breaking into a house to rob a jade product."

Baoya also actively joined Brother Hu's evidence. Seinfeld seems to be stingy. If he really got millions, he must spend money to marry a beautiful college student as his wife to make up for the damage caused by Buckya's disfigurement. Pity.

"The third time, which piece of fake porcelain was exactly the same, and it deceived that family."

Long hair is also included in the memory of crimes. People may not remember the good things they have done, but they can clearly remember the bad things they have done, because they are afraid that they will not recognize the bad things they did when the ghost knocks on the door in the middle of the night. Which ghost was offended!

The three of them wrote more and more smoothly, and they were ten times more active than those who had been tortured to write confessions. They wrote down all the bad things they did in detail, maybe because they didn't know for a long time. Because of the pen, Brother Hu was shaking his sore wrist, and looked at Jiang Hao expectantly.

Nima, you are really proficient in deception, extortion, and arson!

Jiang Hao took the paper written by the three people. On the paper, the time, place, and method used to commit the crime were listed in great detail. Jiang Hao had no doubts at all. The three people are definitely frequent visitors of the Public Security Bureau. , This recall process is taken to the Public Security Bureau, it is definitely a standardized criminal confession, damn it, I just need to take someone to identify the scene.

The more he looked down, Jiang Hao's face became more and more gloomy. Stealing would not cause harm to personnel, but he watched a series of kidnappings, burning down houses, and even pretending to be demolition teams demolishing and destroying houses. , Jiang Hao was really angry. For his own self-interest, he actually destroyed other people's happy families. Even if Seinfeld got out of prison, he couldn't make up for the crime he committed.

If Seinfeld is put in jail like this, it is really cheap for him. Nima, don’t you like extortion? I will just reluctantly let you Seinfeld experience the feeling of being blackmailed, and feel what it means to be panic.

"That house was thrown away by you, and I didn't say I couldn't use that thing..."

The vicissitudes of life that ravaged people's nerves broke the quiet work area. Brother Hu quickly took out the vibrating mobile phone from his pocket, glanced at the mobile phone number, his face changed, looked at Jiang Hao, and said in embarrassment: "It's Seinfeld calling The incoming call, can’t answer it.”