Prodigal son never prodigal

Chapter 225 It’s not ordinary silver

In fact, what Yan Qing was most curious about was what Boss Fei used to blow him up.

Because compared to Boss Fei, who had all ten of his fingers broken off, the financial director was dragged down. He only looked at those twisted and deformed fingers and the tragic situation of the unconscious person, and was so scared that he peed his pants.

Thought he had been killed!

What to ask and what to say.

She has been following Fei Mingli for almost 20 years, following him in all aspects.

It can be said that since Boss Fei started to have property, she has been following his lover to take care of the finances since she was young.

Boss Fei's fortune must be related to grave digging, but she didn't know the details.

But as Mrs. Chen said, the cultural relics industry has been a cover since the new century.

After starting their careers in the Antique City, Boss Fei and the Financial Director, who dealt with various cultural relic dealers every day, must be very aware of this situation.

I originally hoped that the commercial center would be transformed after its completion, but I did not expect that the real estate would become increasingly muddy.

So 10 years later, we will basically rely on clubs to make money and gather connections.

It was not until 20 years later that the entire cultural relics market in Anhui Province suddenly began to have an undercurrent of "frequent shipments of goods."

The high-profit and high-risk goods that used to be high-end goods have become ordinary goods at cabbage prices being circulated everywhere.

On the contrary, it made the antique city prosperous for a while.

So Fei Mingli has indeed made some money overtly and covertly in the past two years, but with hundreds of thousands of funds, it is difficult for him to revitalize the commercial center. What's more, Fei Mingli can barely manage the antique city, such a large commercial center. What can you do when you come out?

There are a lot of vacant commercial spaces like this throughout Luzhou.

Fei Mingli, who no longer had any pursuits, had long been addicted to gambling in pursuit of pleasure.

We lost a lot both in the Mainland and Macan...

Qiu Wenfang, who was listening quietly on her mobile phone, also commented that Junket Operator's favorites are the young wealthy people from the mainland.

Real billionaires often have a strong determination, they can leave when they are entertained, and they don’t get ahead even if they lose.

There is this kind of nouveau riche, a millionaire or a multi-millionaire, who is addicted to food and is ordinary and confident. He is definitely a popular customer sought after by Junket Operator.

As a result, we have lost 5000 to [-] million in the past few years.

When Yan Qing first went to a banquet and had a head-to-head confrontation with Fei Mingli and the others, he got police information saying that he had tens of millions in foreign debt.

Of course, there are some commercial operations and normal liabilities owed to the bank.

Mainly because of his addiction to gambling.

The real estate in Antique City has long been mortgaged and sold off.

Fei Mingli felt that he had an unfinished commercial center building worth tens of millions, and he had a vague illusion of a chance to make a profit.

Anyway, although the properties of the club and the antique city are not his, he still earns tens or millions of dollars in income from operating them every month.

So it's still quite moist, and as long as he doesn't gamble, he can slowly get it back.

At exactly this moment, Yan Qing seemed to appear out of nowhere. He accidentally "assisted" the police in arresting a merchant in an antique city on the street, causing a group of people to clamor to look good on him.

The mastermind who clamored for planning to kill Yan Qing was really not Fei Mingli, but as the "boss" of the entire circle, he must have acquiesced in this behavior.

From then on, the antique city and club business completely collapsed, and the entire structure of tomb robbing was uncovered by the police.

In other words, Fei Mingli was actually just involved in the major excavation case of cultural relic researcher Lao Tao.

Completely clear out the gray space.

People in the circle did not go to the club to spend or communicate, nor did they set up stalls in the antique city, so they all canceled their leases.

The entire financial situation naturally collapsed.

Boss Fei, who had always thought he could sit back and relax, suddenly found that he was at the end of his rope.

It wasn't until a debt was urgently due that he had to "sell" the unfinished building to Song Siyu for 1000 million, and his mentality was completely ruined.

Even the last bit of reliance was completely gone.

Especially seeing the heated changes happening next to me every day, it further reflects that either the era of making money has passed, or the people are not good enough.

In any era, people are making money. It depends on whether they can seize the opportunity and find the right direction.

So Boss Fei, who has been sitting on his hands lately, has been tinkering in the garage, saying that he wants to make this bastard look good...

Yan Qing listened with interest: "Who is Greece?"

The financial director hesitated: "His wife and son have been immigrating for four or five years. They are all kinds of money traps, and they only want money for doing nothing."

The two dogs and the man were tied up and dragged to the ground. Qiu Wenfang naturally walked around quietly to the BMW, put on rubber film gloves and searched carefully.

The two people's mobile phones were found. After unlocking them with their fingerprints, they connected them to the data cable and Gai Qingyun quickly changed the password and searched for them.

Qiu Wenfang was also very skillful in quickly finding the navigation software on the woman's mobile phone and locking in a villa that the woman traveled to and from every day.

It's on the edge of the provincial capital about ten kilometers away.

Didn't it say there was a garage?

It seems to be here.

Under the illumination of BMW headlights, the financial director's eyes flickered.Yan Qing directly asked for the key. If he didn't find the key, he would cut off his finger: "Tell me which finger it is as soon as possible, otherwise I will cut off all your fingers and try slowly."

In the end, because of this hesitation, even if the woman quickly admitted the spare key to the fingerprint lock hidden under the car, Fei Mingli was still pressed down by Yan Qing and cut off two of her fingers!

spare.

Don't forget, that Olympian has only been a singer of ancient music for less than a year, and the prodigal brother has been a gangster for many years.

Boss Fei, who was restrained by the straps, was awakened by the pain. He watched in disbelief as Yan Qing expressionlessly found a plastic bag to put the "spare key" in.

Keep screaming, please kill me!
Yan Qing smiled: "You have to thank this society for asking us to be civilized, otherwise I would kill your whole family, the kind that would leave no one alive, but you almost killed me, so you are destined to live a life worse than death." "

After saying that, he stepped on the opponent's thigh calmly and broke it with a reverse joint.

The International Judo Federation strictly prohibits anti-joint cracking.

Is there anyone unfamiliar with the prodigal brother?

The sound of tearing and breaking blocked the screams in the night sky.

Fei Mingli, who had just shouted that you had the guts to kill me, finally started to get scared.

Because this is the kind of understatement that can only come from killing people frequently.

Especially when he was wearing film gloves, he seemed to be conducting experiments step by step.

Qiu Wenfang sat quietly in the BMW, looking at the incomplete off-road front end illuminated by the headlights.

She would not have any womanly kindness.

Because she knew what would happen if she lost at the hands of desperadoes.

At this time, a dilapidated double-cab passenger van finally came over following the navigation.

Especially when they saw the Macan parked on the side of the road, a few guys jumped out of the cargo compartment and after searching around, they all found the BMW.

Then, together with Wu Kaiyuan and others who got off the car seat, they stared at the battered SUV and sighed.

Some people kept sniffing around: "What does it smell like?"

Yan Qing had already dragged the two of them to the muddy ditch inside the BMW to cover themselves.

He signaled to himself: "You tricked me into getting into this car just to blow me up. There are a lot of things behind it. Please drag it back carefully and study it slowly when I arrive."

It seemed that nothing was impossible if it happened to Yan Qing.

The astonished crowd immediately reversed the truck, pulled out the gangplank, and leaned directly on several weightlifting students with round waists and broad bodies, and worked together to push the broken truck up with the handbrake released!

Wu Kaiyuan also ordered to pick up all the large parts that exploded on the ground. These are all his own things. Xiu Xiu can still use them.

Then lock it firmly with a chain and drive away with the Macan outside.

No matter what happened to the BMW here, you all know that you are protecting them by not letting them know more.

Just like every time he caught a tomb robber, Yan Qing tied up the two people and threw them in the grass in the field.

Then show the entire transaction process, the explosion scene, and even the thermal imager footage of Fei Mingli pressing the remote control:

"I've told you a long time ago, don't try to touch my bottom line. I will definitely repay you twice as much. I gave you a whole body at least and a chance to make a comeback. If you have to choose to be a cripple, I will make it happen for you. , let’s see if the shape you accidentally fell into will be worse.”

Drive away in reverse.

It can only be said that there is no need to worry about freezing to death on June nights.

Qiu Wenfang has actually set her sights on someone else's brand-name bag: "Give me this?"

Perhaps the chicken sister and duck sister dare not, Song Siyu disdains it, and He Shunzhi cannot. Only Qiu Wenfang holds her hands in front of her body as a matter of course, with a face full of hope.

Yan Qing has not experienced a cure-all for all diseases, but the LV camera bag she received from Boss Huang last time has become Qiu Wenfang's equipment for traveling around the world. Now she doesn't mind it: "Take it..."

It turned out to be nothing.

Never underestimate how much a lover, or a lover who has financial power, can accumulate in the past twenty years.

Without a car in the middle of the night, they arrived at the suburban villa area in a few minutes. It felt like the two of them relied on their familiarity with the surrounding geographical environment to quietly choose the wilderness by the lake to set a trap for Yan Qing.

Yan Qing, who often kills people, can also guess that if he is really killed by the bomb, he will probably directly push into the lake next to him and destroy the corpse.

Sure enough, this BMW car was only close to the access control of the villa area, so it automatically scanned the lift bar and easily found the house number by following the satellite map.

It is better than Song Siyu’s small golf townhouse in Pingjing. Qiu Wenfang commented that it is a small single-family house with a North American style. No matter where it is placed, it will be a home for wealthy people above the middle class.

Pressing the remote control beside the center console, the garage door that could park two cars side by side slowly rose. Under the voice-activated light, in addition to a white Mercedes-Benz sports car, there were shelves against the wall and beside the tool table, with large bottles and small cans. Liquid and powder preparations are the most eye-catching.

Yan Qing moved closer and scanned the tags. Gai Qingyun had quickly searched for the results: "Ingredients that can make chemical explosives! He made the chemical bomb himself... He was careless! Something almost happened!"

However, Yan Qing took a closer look: "These things are not from the same day. Except for a few bottles that are new, most of them seem to be quite old."

Gai Qingyun also followed his observation: "We have strictly controlled the situation. Now it is difficult to buy some chemical materials. On the right side, there is a blue barrel in the corner!"

Yan Qing came up and wiped some soil from the edge of the bucket more carefully and smelled it: "This soil is new, it must have been buried before, and it was dug out just to make this thing. Haha, it's interesting. This guy has a lot of experience." …”

Qiu Wenfang stayed close to the side, gesturing with a sly look.

Hurry, I can't wait!

(End of this chapter)