super plane treasurer

() "Boss, we are already in place, even if a fly passes by, we promise to show you the truth."

On the outskirts of the fitness plaza in Ishikawa High-tech Zone, a black Hyundai car was parked beside the road, and a fat man with a shaved head was sitting in the driver's seat, holding a walkie-talkie to report.

Not only in one location, but also on the two roads crossing in front of the square with a huge sum of 400 million yuan, Qian Zhengde arranged his own eyeliner. In addition to sending people to watch from four directions, even Qian Zhengde himself also came. Go to the interior of a nearby commercial building and stand in front of the window overlooking the entire square.

He made 1 assurances to himself in his heart that no one could approach the flower bed in the central area of ​​the square without being discovered by him.

Even if the other party sends a porter to collect the money, you can kidnap him later and force the mastermind behind the scenes to be interrogated.

If it happened to be the person who blackmailed him, Qian Zhengde even thought of dozens of ways to torture him.

Picking up the walkie-talkie in his hand, Qian Zhengde said with a gloomy expression, "All of you give me a start, don't let me get distracted even if you wait until midnight, and report to me immediately if there is any situation! Anyone who dares to be negligent, don't blame me for turning my face and denying others !"

"Got it boss"

"receive."

...

Others responded quickly from the buzzing walkie-talkie.

The people guarding the car didn't know exactly what happened, they only knew that the boss had placed valuables in the flower pond in the square, and all passers-by who approached had to be videotaped and photographed and followed.

As the pioneers of the developers, these people have basically acted as thugs who forced, dismantled, kidnapped the head of the household or robbed the nail household before. They have long been accustomed to collecting money to help the boss solve troubles by violent means.

It's just that this action seems to be much more important than before, and even the boss himself took part in the battle.

"Dare to blackmail me? I don't even know how to kill you!"

Staring at the empty fitness plaza where two pedestrians occasionally passed by, Qian Zhengde clenched the walkie-talkie in his hand.

...

"Hey, Tuofei, do you think it's caused by the group of migrant workers we beat up last time?"

In the modern car closest to the square, a tall and thin man who was in charge of video recording in the back row asked the bald man in the driver's seat sharply, "Could it be that these people took something and tried to hit us? A sum from the boss?"

The bald man named Tuo Fei held the steering wheel with one hand, and his triangular eyes with sinister eyes were still staring out of the car window, and said in a tone full of disdain, "I don't think it's possible, just those cowards, let's take their foreman's legs No one dared to talk nonsense after interrupting, probably some other boss."

"It makes sense, unless it is other landlords who can make Qian Zhengde go to war like this."

The tall man nodded convincingly.

Although the boys who were on the scene at the beginning were all highly focused, they wished they could put that mysterious flower bed in their eyeballs.

But after two hours of stalking, even Qian Zhengde, who was guarding in the commercial building, became a little impatient, but he didn't dare to send text messages to urge the other party to withdraw the money quickly, or he would show that he was setting up a trap to arrest people.

"Oh my god, I'm suffocated to death, I have to wait until when."

In addition, the other people in the car waiting for a rabbit are also a little impatient. Everyone is used to beating, killing and copying things directly, and then either going to the hospital or getting into the police station. They stand here like detectives to torture them. It's no less painful than seeing a young lady standing in front of me and taking the initiative to take off her clothes but still not being able to pounce on her.

"Boss, do you want me to go over and see if the things are still there?"

One of the impatient ones first picked up the walkie-talkie and asked.

Immediately he was vetoed by Qian Zhengde, "No, just watch over there!"

Since the other party has been reluctant to show up for a long time, maybe he is also observing like himself, and wants to wait until it is safe before making a move.

Qian Zhengde didn't bother to guess why the other party agreed so easily to let him book the pick-up location. In his eyes, since the guy who blackmailed him agreed so foolishly, he was an unskilled kid. It was all taken care of by myself.

...

In the evening, in an ordinary unit near Xin Street.

With a "click", the door of the living room was opened from the outside, but there was no one at the door, and the empty corridor could be seen directly, as if the door opened automatically under some control.

After the sound of "Peng", the door closed again under the action of some external force.

At this time, if other residents pass by or stand near the door, they will be scared to death or fainted by this weird and horrifying scene.

Immediately afterwards, in the originally empty living room, a gap seemed to be torn open in the air suddenly, and then a figure came out of the "gap" like a trick.

At the same time, a huge leather suitcase was exposed.

"Swish"

Throwing the invisibility cloak on the side sofa casually, Li Mo, who had returned with a full load, bent down and quickly opened the suitcase in front of him.

Stacks of red hundred-yuan bills were neatly lined up in front of him.

"hiss…"

Although he had expected such a harvest a long time ago, Li Mo couldn't help but take a breath when he saw the cash that was beyond his imagination. This is 400 million in cash... let alone a house of [-] square meters Yes, you can buy a small villa.

If money can come so easily, how much effort should I save...

There is no need to use a money counter, just use his mind to click on the account recharge in the plane mall, and Li Mo can easily transfer the money to any of his bank cards without anyone noticing.

——Since the money can be withdrawn without going through the bank, the powerful Plane Mall will naturally have a way to transfer the cash directly into the account.

It's like buying a product in reverse. In just a few seconds, the batch of banknotes in the box in front of you disappeared instantly.

The bank card information in Li Mo's mind showed that there was an extra balance of 400 million.

"Congratulations to member Li Mo, the recharge is successful."

A mechanical notification sounded in the plane mall in my mind.

"Cool!"

Seeing that the funds were transferred to his account so easily, Li Mo couldn't help but snap his fingers in excitement.

In order to complete this matter, I almost broke my family and was busy running around, but now I finally see the result that meets my wishes, so it goes without saying that I am in a good mood.

As for the extra wealth on hand that can be described as "huge", Li Mo has briefly considered how to deal with it before.

First of all, it must not be paid to those workers as wages.

Firstly, this was the result of a personal grievance contest between himself and Qian Zhengde, and the debt owed by those workers, including his father, would have to be liquidated when the company was subsequently sanctioned by law;

Secondly, even if Li Mo intends to use the money to advance the wages of the workers, it is absolutely not advisable--I was blackmailed just now, and the workers over there received more than 100 million salaries. It will be associated with the relationship between this matter and Li Mo.

For Li Mo, it is still very important to continue to conceal his identity until the matter is completely over.

In this way, his choice was to invest the money in the store at hand first, and by the way, healed his father's leg injury by using the sky-high priced medicines in the mall that were previously unattainable.

Then it's time to really fight the so-called "justice battle" with this company, so that it can get what it deserves.

Staring at the eye-catching set of mechanical products in the Plane Mall, Li Mo couldn't help being excited again. With it, his shop is definitely even more powerful, and he no longer has to worry about ingredients and the like up!

And before switching to it, Li Mo will have to operate for at least a year before he can hope to buy this powerful tool...

...

Two hours after Li Mo took the cash away, as the sky gradually darkened, even Qian Zhengde finally couldn't hold back anymore, so he sent someone to check if the money was still there.

He also took out his mobile phone himself, ready to tell the other party that for the sake of safety, if the money has not been taken away, he will go to get it back first.

"Old...boss..."

Then there was a nervous stammering voice from the intercom, "The box...no...it's gone..."

The tall man walked to the flower bed swaggeringly, and after looking around, he found that there was no sign of the "black suitcase" that the boss said, and he was immediately dumbfounded.

"what?"

Hearing this, Qian Zhengde suddenly raised the walkie-talkie, "**** Tell me again?!"

"The suitcase...it's really gone..." After looking around the flower pond five or six times, the tall man almost cried, "There seems to be... some letters on the ground..."

"What letter?"

His heart sank suddenly, and Qian Zhengde, who realized that there was an accident, completely ignored his boss's style, and ran towards the escalator of the commercial building while asking loudly, 400 million, how could it just disappear from under his nose!

"f...u...c...k...u..."

He lowered his head and looked at the letters graffitied with white lime powder on the ground. Even though he was not highly educated, the tall man recognized these words and hurriedly reported, "Boss, you!"

"I'm fucking your mother!"

Qian Zhengde, who attracted many shoppers to stop and observe, was still running in the commercial building next to the square with a few hairs sticking to his forehead wet with sweat. Hearing what his subordinates said, he couldn't help roaring in anger.

The tall man wanted to cry without tears, and trembled even more nervously, "Old...boss...it's not what I said**you...it's..."

"boom"

"thorn"

Immediately afterwards, there was a sound of beating and no signal from the walkie-talkie in the tall man's hand.

The other boys who were still sitting in the car also looked at each other in amazement, wondering whether it was the boss who fell or the walkie-talkie...