Myanmar has the largest casino in Asia, second to none.
There, the gambling industry was the leading economic industry designated by the government. Every year, it brought in more than 30% of the government's tax revenue. At its peak, it even exceeded 50%. The game was a combination of Chinese and Western games, and there were as many as 50,000 employees.
It was a paradise for gamblers.
The gambling industry provided important conditions for the government to implement low-tax and duty-free policies, attract foreign investment, and develop the export processing industry … This wasn't a joke on the news broadcast, it was real.
Compared to that, the scale of Ao Men was just a small matter.
Furthermore, the lottery industry was responsible for most of the traffic in Hong Kong and Macau. As long as they reached Myanmar, it wouldn't be difficult for Zhen Youxin to go to Ao Men.
The plan was beautiful, but the reality was cruel.
He was caught the day after the incident. In the middle of the night, he was directly unlocked, put in a sack, and knocked unconscious. When he woke up, he was locked in a small dark room. A group of burly men forced him to return the money.
He didn't know how these guys found him.
Was Qin Ze really that resourceful?
Zhen Youxin choked on the cigarette and coughed. His face turned red. "This cigarette is so f * cking lousy. I only smoke Big Cock."
No one answered him.
Zhen Youxin curled his lips. In the end, he couldn't bear to throw it away. He took a small puff and held it in his mouth for a moment before spitting it out. He said leisurely, "That's right. We're all working for others. Why do we have to work so hard? Are you going to take the money back and send me to the police station? I still haven't received a call from Qin Ze. I've been wondering why the big boss didn't show up. It's all you minions. "
He continued, "Now I understand. He probably doesn't know about this. You guys did it yourself, right? Damn it, you beat me up for so long. You just want money, right? Brothers, how about this, there are seven of you here, I will give each of you one million yuan. If you let me go or send me to Myanmar, I will give each of you another five hundred thousand yuan. How many years would you have to work for him for 1.5 million? "
"One and a half million?" The scar-faced man gave Zhen Youxin a similar look as the other men and kicked him in the face.
"Five million." Zhen Youxin covered his head and said in a voice that sounded like an old blower, "Five million each."
After a while, the expected blow did not come, and he calmed down a little.
No one could resist the temptation of five million yuan.
Zhen Youxin picked up the remaining half of the cigarette and sucked it hard. "If I give you more, you can kill me. Leave some leeway when you do things. I still need to rely on that bit of money to make a comeback. Otherwise, I would have risked my life to become a wanted criminal to scam such a huge sum of money. It's impossible for me to lose everything. If you push me too far, I'll just break up. "
The scarred man chuckled. "Interesting."
A certain burly man frowned and said, "I don't have time to talk nonsense. Where's the money?"
Zhen Youxin rolled his eyes and ignored him.
The man was furious and raised his foot to kick.
The scar-faced man blocked it and stared at Zhen Youxin. "You won't spit it out?"
Zhen Youxin sneered. "Six million. Six million each."
The scarred man shook his head.
Zhen Youxin's mouth twitched. "Seven million. Seven million at most."
He carefully observed the expressions of the men, trying to see the struggle and desire in their eyes.
But it seemed like … there was none?
At this moment, the scarred man clapped his hands. "Brothers, let's get to work."
Work?
What kind of work?
Are they going to beat me up again?
Zhen Youxin saw a man walk to the corner of the cabin and lift a dark green tarpaulin. Under the tarpaulin was an iron cage.
It looked like a dog cage, but it was bigger and sturdier than a dog cage. It was also heavier.
Zhen Youxin's heart sank for some reason.
Two men escorted him to the iron cage, opened the door, and pushed him in.
"You, you … What are you doing?" Zhen Youxin's voice trembled.
Other than the scarred man, six other men carried the cage out of the cabin and onto the deck.
At the same time, the lights outside the deck were turned off. The light in the cabin shone through and the men's faces were hidden in the darkness.
"Let me out, let me out …" Zhen Youxin's voice was filled with fear and agitation.
The scarred man squatted in front of the iron cage and played with a dagger in his hand. The dagger hit the iron cage and made a crisp sound.
Zhen Youxin shouted, "Murder is against the law, against the law. Send me to the police station. I want to turn myself in, I want to turn myself in."
He laughed sinisterly, "If I throw you down from here, you'll be eaten alive in seven days at most, leaving only a pile of bones. When the waves come, the scattered bones will roll out of the cage and disappear into the boundless sea. You'll never be found. Your 170 pounds of meat will only be used to feed the fish. "
The men pushed the iron cage to the side of the deck. In the darkness, the dark waves hit the boat and made splashing sounds.
Zhen Youxin's last bit of rationality turned into fear. Endless fear, like the moonlight and the waves.
The scarred man squatted in front of the iron cage and finished his cigarette in silence.
He dialed a number. "Boss, I'm done here."
A cold female voice came. "Give him the phone."
Zhen Youxin heard an unfamiliar voice, but the wind and waves were so strong that he couldn't hear it clearly.
The scarred man passed the phone into the cage. "Boss wants to talk to you."
Zhen Youxin was like a hopeless person who saw a ray of light. He trembled and quickly took the phone, put it to his ear, and cried, "President Qin, President Qin, I was wrong. I was really wrong. I will pay you back. I will definitely pay you back. Please forgive me and give me a chance to live."
Qin Ze's voice didn't come from the phone. Instead, it was a cold and textured female voice. It was pleasant to the ears but cold and emotionless.
"It's me," the woman said.
Zhen Youxin stopped crying. He was a little confused.
He didn't know the woman on the phone.
Even though he was arranged by Pei Nanman to invest in Baoze, he had never met Pei Nanman in person. He was only a senior executive of a small company under Pei Nanman's management. He had a master's degree in finance and was outstanding in his abilities. Hence, he was assigned to Baoze Investment.
It was the general manager of the company who arranged for him to come.
"Nan Man Pei!" the woman said.
Zhen Youxin felt like he was struck by lightning.
He remembered. He remembered who the woman on the phone was. She should be his real boss, the other major shareholder of Baoze Investment besides Qin Ze and Su Yu.
With his status, it was impossible for him to know about this.
But last year, he met Nan Man Pei at the annual meeting. He had the same feeling as many men when they met Nan Man Pei. I might have seen this sister somewhere before!
He liked her and had a strong curiosity about her.
So after that, he beat around the bush. Su Yu had replied to them like this: Your big boss.
"Boss, I was wrong. I was wrong …" Zhen Youxin cried. "I'll pay you back. Please let me go. Please …"
"It's not him," the woman said.
Zhen Youxin didn't understand what she meant.
"It's me who wants you to go, not him. It's not his fault, "the woman repeated and then hung up.
The scarred man smiled and waved his hand. "Push him down."
Under the cover of darkness, the iron cage was moved out of the deck inch by inch and slid into the deep abyss.
During the process, Zhen Youxin screamed, wailed, and begged for mercy …
In the loud splash, the scarred man had a cigarette in his mouth and watched Zhen Youxin's ferocious and twisted face drown in the sea. Fine bubbles appeared on the turbulent sea and then disappeared completely.
The scarred man's dagger flew between his fingers. He looked in the direction of Shanghai and sighed. "Sigh, I haven't worked for many years. Back then, it was the Huangpu River. Now, I can only take people out to sea."
The BMW finally left the Yangtze River Bridge and drove into the street.
Qin Ze's ears moved and he smiled faintly. "Sister Man, who's calling?"
Nan Man Pei hung up and closed her eyes.
Qin Ze asked, "Sister Man?"
Nan Man Pei shouted, "It's none of your business."
Qin Ze said indifferently, "I'm just curious."
Nan Man Pei opened her eyes and stared at him. "You heard it?"
Qin Ze looked innocent. "What did I hear? You have such a big reaction … Yo, did you just call your mistress?"
Nan Man Pei closed her eyes again. "You talk too much. Believe it or not, I'll throw you into the Huangpu River."
She closed her eyes, so she didn't see Qin Ze's fingers on the steering wheel tremble slightly.
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