Chapter 230: Raise Your Noble Hand, Okay?
Eight o'clock that night.
For the city of Big L, more than eight o'clock in the evening, it is the time when the nightlife has just begun, the whole city is lit up, the light is bright, all showing a modern urban atmosphere, at this moment, Yang Dong is standing on the edge of an unknown shoal, behind him is a hundred-foot high cliff, in front of him is thousands of miles of waves, in addition to the starry sky, the surrounding sea breeze hunting, extremely dark.
"Whoa!"
It was a windy day, with the surging sea breeze blowing and the raging waves crashing against the reef along the coast, and the white spray was tumbling and rumbling.
The moon shadow continued to sway in the broken ripples, Yang Dong's lonely figure was infinitely elongated, this night, he once again put on the narrow backpack containing private hunting, looking at the coastline in the distance, his eyes were resolute, and his posture was like a rock.
"Ringing ringing!"
A few minutes later, the bell rang, and after Yang Dong was silent for a few seconds, he connected the phone: "Hey, Tianchi?"
"Dongzi, what time is it, you haven't gone home yet, where have you been?" Lin Tianchi asked in a concerned tone.
"Ah, I've got something to attend to outside, so leave me alone. Yang Dong hesitated for a moment and prevaricated.
"What's the matter?"
"Have a meal with Brother Xun and discuss Luohan's case. β
"Okay, then you drink less, call me when the dinner is over, and I'll pick you up." β
"Right!"
"Duh... Toot ......"
After the call, Yang Dong wanted to send a text message to Lin Tianchi, but after thinking about it, he gave up, and turned his eyes to the sea again, Yang Dong grew up in Big L, and he has been up and down in the rivers and lakes for more than a year, so he naturally knows who Yue Ziwen is, as the big brother in the rivers and lakes in the city, Yang Dong knows what it means to force the palace abruptly, but this time, he still seems to have no choice.
In just one year, Yang Dong was able to leap from the owner of the fast food restaurant in the farmers' market to the head of today's Sanhe Company, which can be described as a rapid progress, coupled with the previous several vicious battles, but also Yang Dong They have become a hot celebrity among the bastards of the same rank, but the Sanhe Company has gone all the way, but it has faced some opponents who are several levels higher than their own level, for the Sanhe Company that has just turned one year old and has no background at all, their opponents are some large companies that have been operating for several years or even more than ten years, especially for Yue Ziwen, maybe the market value of the entire Sanhe Company is not enough in his eyes for a fraction of the profit of a small projectγ
Yang Dong knew very well that he was the kind of humble bottom that Yue Ziwen would not necessarily find out if he squatted on the ground, but Gu Baomin refused to let go of the matter of biting the Arhat, since he did not have the ability to solve the problem, he could only take risks to solve the problem.
......
Fifteen minutes later.
"Buzz!"
The sound of an engine came from a distance, and then a speedboat with no lights on, cutting through the water at great speed, circled on the surface of the sea.
"Brush!"
After Yang Dong saw the speedboat in the distance, he turned on the flashlight and shook it twice.
"Buzz!"
Seeing the lights on this side, the speedboat turned on the lights and shook for a moment, and then gradually approached the shore.
"Isn't your surname Yang?" asked the captain of the speedboat, raising his voice.
"That's right!" Yang Dong nodded.
"Come on!" Hearing this, the boat boss reached out and grabbed Yang Dong's arm, dragged him to the speedboat, and after he sat down, he lit a cigarette: "Where are you going?"
"East Harbour Marina. β
"Sit tight. β
The boss of the boat shouted, started the speedboat again, and chased the waves away.
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Yue Ziwen is a person who likes to enjoy and knows how to enjoy, he first relied on the ocean to start his home, so he has a special sense of closeness to the sea, usually whether it is an office or entertaining friends, he likes to sail out to sea, go to the sea to eat, drink and have fun, one is because the environment and air on the sea are better, and the other is also because of talking about things at sea, and the private space can be guaranteed.
Yue Ziwen's yacht is a Haixing Heysea82 flybridge yacht priced at more than 15 million, with a length of 25 meters, a width of about 6 meters, a fuel tank capacity of 4,000 liters, and a weight of nearly 60 tons.
That night, Yue Ziwen also made an appointment with a very important guest for dinner, according to the custom, still sailed out of the sea, and after everyone boarded the boat, the yacht sailed out of the dock, but did not go far, only drove about 20 nautical miles, and then gradually slowed down the speed, and at the same time everyone also began to have a dinner, under the night, the yacht was brightly lit inside and outside, attracting countless seabirds to hover in the sky, looking from afar, extremely luxurious.
After more than ten minutes, a speedboat gradually approached the yacht, and compared to the huge hull of the starfish yacht, the small speedboat was as small as a child's toy.
"After you get on the boat, do I still have to wait for you?" The speedboat pilot looked at the huge yacht not far away, turned his head and asked Yang Dong.
"No, you can go directly, I'll take their boat back. Yang Dongguan smiled, refused softly, and at the same time silently added in his heart: "If I can go back." β
"Buzz!"
After the speedboat approached the starfish, it also began to reduce its speed and stopped at the stern steadily, Yang Dong grabbed the guardrail of the ship, stepped onto the deck of the yacht, and then walked directly to the second floor along the deck ramp.
"Bang dang!"
At the same time as Yang Dong was walking, a door on the second floor of the yacht was pushed open, and a young man in the room who was going out following the sound of the speedboat saw Yang Dong walking upward, and immediately stretched out his hand: "Hey! What are you doing!"
"Whoa!"
At the moment when the young man stretched out his hand, Yang Dong lifted the sports bag with one hand, and a long and narrow barrel was directly pressed against the young man's chest.
"What do you mean, buddy?" the young man was stunned.
"Yue Ziwen, is Brother Yue inside, I have something to do with him. As Yang Dong spoke, his arm was forceful, and he directly pushed the gun barrel against the young man and retreated into the room.
Yue Ziwen's yacht has a total of three floors, the first floor is the bedroom and kitchen, KTV, small cinema and other rooms, the second floor is a spacious hall, surrounded by glass curtain walls, the line of sight is clear and clear, the third floor is an open-air viewing platform with rain, at this time the season is late autumn, and the evening is even cooler, so Yue Ziwen and others are in the hall on the second floor at the moment.
The area of the hall on this yacht is much larger than the bedroom of Yang Dong's rental house, after entering the door, there is a row of sofas on each side, and then go forward, it is a circle of circular sofas, and the middle is the dining table, at this moment many people are sitting around the dining table and laughing, on the dining table, the raw seafood is stacked, many small animals that are not allowed to be sold on the market are also dazzling, and the precious red wine is in the goblet, with the hull gently shaking, illuminated by the light, colorful.
"Stomp!"
After the young man was pushed back into the room by Yang Dong with the muzzle of the gun against his chest, his face was not flustered, and he spoke in a steady voice: "Dazi! Protect the eldest brother!
"Brush!"
As the young man spoke, four people stood up on the side of the table in an instant, two of them stood in front of Yue Ziwen without hesitation, and the other two drew their pistols from their waists and pointed them in the direction of Yang Dong.
"Stomp!"
After Yang Dong entered the door, he did not dodge or panic, and took a step directly in front of the young man, exposing himself to the other party's gun, and then threw the private hunt in his hand on the sofa on the side.
Looking at the gun thrown by Yang Dong on the sofa, several young people on the opposite side were also stunned, but the movements in their hands remained as usual.
"Brother Yue, I have something to do, I want to talk to you!" After Yang Dong put down the gun, he looked at the position of the circular sofa inside and shouted loudly.
"Have something to talk to me?" Yang Dong's voice fell, and a neutral voice came from the front, and after the two young men in front of him retreated, Yang Dong also saw Yue Ziwen's appearance clearly, Yue Ziwen was far from Yang Dong's imaginary appearance, he was about forty years old this year, his skin was dark, and his face was full of pimples, he looked extremely ugly, and he did not have the temperament of a rich man worth hundreds of millions of dollars.
Yue Ziwen's image, although it did not match the image in Yang Dong's heart, Yang Dong still did not dare to despise Yue Ziwen, and when he saw Yue Ziwen talking, he responded bluntly: "Brother Yue, I had some friction with your Gu Baomin, and it was very unpleasant, and I was really desperate, so I want to ask you to help adjust it." β
"Please let me help reconcile, did you come with a gun?" Yue Ziwen asked rhetorically with a gloomy face.
"If I don't take a gun, I'm afraid I won't see you. Yang Dong responded neither humbly nor arrogantly.
"What grievances do you have between you and Lao Gu?" Yue Ziwen asked softly when he heard this.
"My friend, who inadvertently injured Gu Baomin's son, and now he doesn't agree to mediation, I want you to help say something. Yang Dong responded loudly.
"Old Gu's son is injured?" When Yue Ziwen heard this, he had no expression on his face: "If I'm not mistaken, his son's name is Gu Changlan, and he is his only son, right?"
"That's right!"
"Do you know what the relationship between me and Lao Gu is?" Yue Ziwen asked with a smile after listening to Yang Dong's words.
"I'm also hearsay. Yang Dong shook his head and replied.
"You dare to come to me without even figuring out the relationship between me and Lao Gu?" Yue Ziwen smiled again: "And why do you think that I will help you?"
"Brother Yue, before I came over tonight, I didn't think you would help me at all, but besides you, I don't know who else to find, and I ask you to raise your noble hand. Yang Dong replied succinctly.
"Okay, then I'll tell you about my relationship with Gu Baomin. Yue Ziwen took out a cigarette in the cigarette case, and waited for the person next to him to hand over the lighter to help him light it before continuing to speak: "Gu Baomin's Folk Fishery Association, I supported him, although I don't have any identity in the Folk Fishery Association, but the Folk Fishery Association is actually mine, Gu Baomin is my spokesperson in the Folk Fishery Association, and he represents me." β
After listening to Yue Ziwen's words, Yang Dong did not respond.
"If you beat Gu Baomin, you beat me, and if you beat Gu Baomin's son, you beat my son, understand!" Yue Ziwen raised his voice in vain, and looked at Yang Dong with sharp eyes: "Do you feel that just by virtue of a hairy boy like you, with a broken gun in your hand, you can blackmail me, ah?!"
"Hula!"
Yue Ziwen's voice fell, and two more people stood up to help the case.