Chapter 30: The Nightingale

"Hmph, even if you have this video evidence, what can you do! My son is lying on the hospital bed anyway, do you really think that with this video evidence, our Cheng family can't do anything to you?"

Cheng Mingtang said with a pale face.

"Hehe....... ”

Yuan Daowu sneered.

Now, Old Man Cheng and Cheng Mingtang are really going to tear their faces with Yuan Dao, so of course Yuan Dao will not have any more affection.

"If you don't want to embarrass the Cheng family, then obediently shut your mouth and don't let Lime know about it, otherwise...... I'll send this video directly to the City Guard!"

Although it's nothing to let Lime know, it's just a big deal to make up a small lie, but Yuan Dao doesn't want to use lies to prevaricate Lime, unless there is no way to hide it, he will make up some lies.

Old Man Cheng frowned suddenly, as the saying goes, family ugliness should not be publicized, if this kid Yuan Dao really called the police, if the matter became big, it would inevitably let other families in Liangcheng know, and it would inevitably be ridiculed at him, the head of the Cheng family.

When the time comes, other families will say: "The Cheng family itself is full of chickens and dogs, and they even want to enter the first-class family in Liangcheng!"

If this scandal spreads, how will his Cheng family do business in the future! It is estimated that the few partners there are at present will be lost!

No partner will cooperate with an internal chicken-flying family!

As for the consequences, Mr. Cheng is very clear.

Just when Old Man Cheng was about to compromise, Cheng Mingtang suddenly burst out laughing.

"Hahaha...... Yuan Dao, Yuan Dao, waste is waste, and I even want to call the police! Hahaha......! I really laugh at me! Do you know? I have already called the young master of the Ding family, even if you call the police, with the wealth of the Ding family, can't you even settle this little thing?"

And after hearing Cheng Mingtang's words, Old Man Cheng's tightly knit brows suddenly stretched again, yes, now that the Cheng family has climbed up to Young Master Ding, the 'fast son-in-law who rides the dragon', with the wealth of the Ding family, he will definitely be able to easily open up the joint of the city guard!

"Ding's ...... Hehe....... Yuan Dao sneered.

In front of the powerful Zhuxia, only the 'Huazhou Yan Zhou Dragon Bureau' in the entire Huaguo can equalize with the Zhuxia forces, and a family like the Ding family may be called a first-class family in Liangcheng, but in front of the powerful Zhuxia, it is almost like an ant.

"Yuan Dao, I'll give you a day to convince Cheng Qinglime, and then divorce her! Otherwise, I'll put you in prison and never recover!"

Old Man Cheng said with a smug look on his face, since he had torn the last layer of window paper, then he had no scruples.

Yuan Dao didn't talk nonsense anymore, just stood up slowly, glanced at Old Man Cheng and Cheng Mingtang with an indifferent expression, and then walked out of the door.

"Hmph! You don't pee and take pictures of what you look like! You still say that you want to call the police? I'm afraid you don't know the Ding family's wealth in Liangcheng!"

Staring at Yuan Dao's back, Cheng Mingtang excitedly pointed at Yuan Dao's figure and scolded angrily.

But Yuan Dao didn't pay attention to it anymore, walked straight out of the gate of the Cheng family's villa, and disappeared into the night.

Old Man Cheng lay on the sofa proudly, as if looking forward to a better future: "Tomorrow you will go to Young Master Ding and ask him to say hello to the city guard, and then let that kid be arrested tomorrow, let's persuade Lime to divorce him, and then we can take over the amusement park project and live in the Yuntian villa area that makes me think about it!"

"Don't worry, Dad, with Young Master Ding, the 'fast son-in-law of Chenglong', you can live in the Yuntian villa area immediately and become a nobleman in Liangcheng!haha......" Cheng Mingtang also laughed proudly.

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The night is already dark, there is not much traffic on the street, but the neon is still bright, only the night market is still exuding the mixed aroma of barbecue and beer, and there are still energetic DJs in the KTV.

Yuan Dao trotted all the way home, and when he passed by the overpass, he saw a copycat mobile phone dealer closing the stall.

At this time, with not many pedestrians, these vendors, struggling to survive, finally ended their busy day.

Standing in front of the vendor, Yuan Dao asked, "What is the price of these mobile phones?"

The vendor hurriedly stopped what he was doing, and there was some surprise that there were still people who came to buy mobile phones at this time!

"We Ming people don't talk in secret, and people in society don't gossip, it's all night, and I'll give you a 50% discount!"

Yuan Dao was slightly puzzled, who bought a mobile phone to buy so many at one time! Can you eat it if you buy so much?

In fact, Yuan Dao didn't know that there were pickpockets who would dispose of the stolen mobile phones to this kind of hawker at a low price, and then the owner of the mobile phone store would come to buy them, take them back in large quantities and refurbish them, and then sell them at a high price!

"I just need a mobile phone!How much?"

The peddler was slightly disappointed: "Take four hundred!"

Yuan Dao fumbled in his trouser pocket, and in addition to the pure black bank card, there were only three crumpled hundred-dollar bills.

"Do you have a POSS machine? Swipe your card, I only have 300 cash here!"

"If you don't have a POSS machine, three hundred is three hundred, take it and get it!"

The hawker's eyes lingered on the black bank card in Yuan Dao's hand for a moment, and then readily agreed.

The two of them paid the money with one hand and delivered the goods with the other.

After getting the mobile phone, Yuan Dao inserted his mobile phone card into it, tried it, and the mobile phone worked!

The peddler, on the other hand, narrowed his eyes and bent his waist, staring at Yuan Dao's back until he disappeared into the night.

He hurriedly cleaned up the stall, took out his mobile phone and dialed a strange number with more than a dozen numbers.

"Nightingale reports that he showed up in Cool City!"

A serious middle-aged man's voice came from the receiver of the mobile phone, speaking in Chinese Chinese: "Are you sure it's him?"

"I'm very sure! He has the Supreme Card of the Blue Flag Bank in his hand, and no one in the entire Liangcheng has it!

"Okay! Don't follow him, or he'll find out that you've killed you! As long as we're sure he's in Liangcheng!

After the other party finished speaking, he hung up the phone directly, and the mobile phone vendor called 'Nightingale' disappeared into the night with a suitcase.

Walking on the silent and deserted street, Yuan Dao took out the new mobile phone he had just bought, skillfully pressed a set of numbers, and dialed a phone number.

"Zhen, tomorrow the Shuzhou Liangcheng City Security Department will receive a case about me, you do this,......!"

Yuan Dao simply explained to 'Zhen', and then hung up the phone directly.

Zhen belongs to one of the forces of the Eight Kuns of Zhuxia, and the Eight Kuns are subordinate to the King of Zhuxia and are directly controlled by Yuan Dao, the King of Zhuxia.

The eight kuns are: Qian, Kun, Zhen, Xun, Li, Kan, Dui, and Gen, which belong to the four Qian, and control important industries in many fields around the world. For example, the medical industry, the construction industry, the entertainment industry, the catering industry, and so on. Most of his superficial identities are well-known big names.

Of course, some other secret Chinese organizations also belong to the Bakun, but these secret organizations are not known by ordinary people.