Chapter 58: Instigation
The women couldn't help but take two steps back, as if they were warming up in the group.
At this time, Old Man Lin was also a little cowardly, and smiled flatteringly.
"Boss, why do you bother? I'm just joking, not too much. ā
"Humph!"
Chu Hao looked at Old Man Lin's nasty face and turned his head away in disgust, beckoning a few people to carry Qin Yue to the car.
"Don't want it?"
"Don't dare, don't dare, it's the boss's and it's the boss!"
Old man Lin hurriedly shook his head, not daring to cross in the slightest.
"Boss. ā
After receiving Meng Yan's eye signal, the man in black who took the lead neatly set up Old Man Lin.
Old man Lin, who had lived in this small closed village since he was a child, couldn't help but feel very scared, and hurriedly begged Meng Yan for mercy.
"Eh, boss, what do you think you're doing? What do you have to say, it's not good to do it, you, you guys say, don't you?"
The group of women was consciously silenced, and in their opinion, it was far more important to know the current affairs than to watch the excitement.
Seeing that he was isolated and helpless, he was about to cry, and with a "plop" sound, he knelt on the ground and knocked out one after another heads that made heavy sounds.
"Boss, you're doing well, IāI'm really wrong! You just thought I had drunk too much wine and didn't wake up, and I was confused for a while before I talked nonsense to you......"
Meng Yan really didn't want to hear the sound of these annoying flies.
"Tie it back. ā
"Yes!"
Old Man Lin's wail became farther and farther away, but it did not decrease in the slightest.
"Ah Hao, take Miss Qin Yue back and take care of it. ā
"Yes, boss!" Chu Hao walked out with his front foot, and his back foot remembered what those village women had done to them, and his eyes couldn't help but be a little more cold.
"Boss, what about these people?"
"Ah Da," Meng Yan tilted his head to signal the other man in a black suit, who looked like he should be the tallest man in the group of men in black.
"Take it all back. ā
As soon as Meng Yan said this, the group of women turned into a pot of boiling porridge, and Gollum encouraged bubbles to bubble indiscriminately. The panic was already on their faces, and they were running out of their throats.
"What the hell is going on!"
"How do I know!"
"It's not here to see the excitement, who knew it would happen?"
"Oh, what should I do?"
"Really go with them?"
Meng Yan was bored of listening to it and urged the man.
"Ah Da, take it away. ā
"Boss, where are you going?"
Meng Yan glanced indifferently at the vehicles following behind him, in his eyes, those cars were no different from the cars pulling pigs.
When this is done, you must wash the car thoroughly when you go back.
Meng Yan frowned in disgust, and then set his eyes on Qin Yue, who was still unconscious.
Qin Yue, you owe me something to pay back.
"Rongchang Pier. ā
"Yes! boss!"
Rongchang Pier is ostensibly a wharf, but in fact it has been abandoned for many years. At the beginning, Meng Yan bought this wharf and said that it was to be completely renovated, but there has been no movement for so many years, and the traces of the transformation are only in the stage of construction.
Over time, this became a place where Meng Yan specialized in handling things.
Blatantly, but no one can manipulate it.
As for what it is, some of the gangsters actually know it, and they often solemnly warn those newcomers.
Never go near Rongchang Pier.
Unless you don't want to live.
Although the rumors and rumors outside are so powerful, Meng Yan has only been here a handful of times over the years.
A cool sea breeze with a fishy smell blew, which made Meng Yan feel quite familiar.
"Ah Hao, have you informed Yu Yang?"
"Boss, Dr. Yu said he was already on his way. ā
"Hmm. ā
"Let's go. ā
It was a vermilion-colored container that looked quite weighty, with a heavy smell of rust and heavy paint loss. There are no lights on inside, and basically nothing can be seen.
The group of people was driven into the container, everyone's face showed confusion and fear, and Meng Yan, who saw this scene from the camera, was in a much better mood.
Hearing only a "pop", the lights in the container suddenly turned on, and the group of villagers were caught off guard by the sudden bright yellow light, and they all squinted their eyes and blocked their faces with their hands.
At this time, the entire container sounded with an icy mechanical sound again.
"Welcome, everybody. ā
Although the voice had changed, the villagers could still hear it from the tone and intonation of the voice.
This is Meng Yan.
The villagers panicked, chanting Amitabha Buddha in their mouths, shaking their hands and shaking their legs all the time.
"Boss, you are good, spare us, blame us for being ignorant, blame us for being blind and getting into trouble with your big Buddha. ā
"Boss, we know it's wrong, I, I have an eighty-year-old mother, how old is a child, my Xiaojie, Xiaojie?"
The woman rummaged around for the little beggar's traces, and let out a suffocating scream.
"Ahh
Seeing that this woman was crazy, the others consciously left a room for the woman to collapse. They only care about themselves, so why do they care whose children they have?
The microphone sounded deeply, making a childish voice that was very different from just now.
"Mom...... Miao Miao, Miao Miao......"
Where else could a woman hear Miao Miao? In her ears, she could only hear her son shouting "Mommy."
The woman suddenly burst into tears and hurriedly kowtowed on the ground.
"Boss, boss, I beg you, he's just a child, you can let him go, what's coming at me, I'm just a child like Xiaojie!"
As she spoke, the woman fell to the ground in despair and began to cry bitterly.
"Uncle...... Mom cried ......"
Meng Yan sent someone down to clean up Xiao Jie, and when he brought it back, Xiao Jie was already a clean child who looked no different from ordinary people on the surface.
He turned off the microphone switch and discussed with Xiaojie in a gentle and kind voice as much as possible.
"Xiaojie, do you want to see Miao Miao?"
Xiao Jie nodded extremely seriously.
"Yes!"
Meng Yan looked at the desperate crowd below through the one-way glass, and the child's innocent voice was in his ears.
"Why?"
Xiao Jie bit his fingernails and thought carefully, just as Meng Yan thought. Yu Yang, who had just arrived here, gave this child a simple check, and found that his IQ was really not high, so when he said some long sentences, Xiaojie would always be intermittent.
"Miao Miao, be good to me! Give me, eat, eat delicious, play, together. ā
Xiao Jie thought hard.
However, as soon as his words changed, his speech suddenly became much smoother, and his tone sounded very aggrieved and anxious.
"Miao Miao hurts! Miao Miao is crying! Miao Miao is uncomfortable, hungry, eating, no, Dad is bad! Miao Miao!