The Hanhai Restaurant mentioned by the man is located on the street, which is an antique building, and the plaque is said to be the four big characters mentioned by a certain champion of the Ming Dynasty, "Hanhai Restaurant." ”

In front of the restaurant stood four black-clothed men in top hats, with fierce faces, just like the underworld during the Republic of China period in film and television dramas.

A Mercedes-Benz off-road vehicle drove from the street at a gallop, stopped in front of the restaurant, Qiu Yu got out of the car, when he saw those people in black, he suddenly thought of something, his heart was awe-inspiring, and he felt that things were very tricky, and the devil behind the scenes was difficult to deal with.

Similarly, the men in black also looked at each other, and one of them asked, "Are you Qiu Yu?"

Qiu Yu nodded, and the man in black said, "Come in with me." ”

Under the guidance of that guy, Qiu Yu came to the box on the second floor and felt the murderous aura coming to his face.

The box is very spacious, and the layout is antique, and sitting behind the round table is a thin little old man, wearing a black gown, a top hat, and a civilized stick in his hand. Behind him stood three sturdy men, none other than the Yellow Turban Sanjie.

Ram Zhi's neck was bandaged with gauze, which was the ulcer formed by the venom of the red tarantula, and it was not well until now, making it difficult for him to sleep and eat every day.

Seeing Qiu Yu, the eyes of the three heroes of the yellow turban flashed with a fierce light, and they couldn't wait to break the other party's corpse into thousands of pieces immediately, thinking that at the beginning, they were beaten by this kid to no one's figure, and they were imprisoned and became worse than pigs and dogs, and the past is unbearable!

When he saw the four men in black at the door, Qiu Yu guessed who the opponent was, and now when he saw a few guys in the box, he snorted coldly: "Sure enough, it's you." Then pull out a chair and sit down.

Looking at the young man opposite, Ram Zhi was somewhat impressed, a kid under the age of twenty could become the overlord of Jiangyang, with extraordinary power, which should not be underestimated. He said in a deep voice: "Boss Qiu, you've been mixing well lately, and you've been in the entertainment industry." Because of the wound on his neck, his voice was as strange as a broken gong, which was very unpleasant.

Qiu Yu said coldly: "It's okay to play, the entertainment industry is not easy to mix, not only is the competition fierce, but also to guard against the interference of outside forces, if you are not careful, let the mad dog bite." ”

The meaning in the words couldn't be clearer, which made the Yellow Turban Sanjie furious, and scolded with foam: "Bastard, who are you scolding." ”

"Dare to be arrogant, believe it or not, Lao Tzu abolished your ......"

Qiu Yu had a sneer on his face, "Isn't it, those staff members of my film crew let you Yellow Turban Party kidnap you, I'm just telling the truth." Say, what do you want to do?"

Ram Zhi still looked indifferent and did not move. "It's very simple, my three subordinates have been abused by you in every way before, and they have suffered huge losses both physically and mentally, so you have to make compensation and pay us 30 million before I release them. ”

Under the current circumstances, the safety of the crew members is particularly important, based on this, Qiu Yu said without thinking: "Okay, it's a word, you provide an account, and the money will be called to you immediately." ”

Ram Zhi's eyes flashed with joy, and he felt that this money was too easy to come by, just enough to solve the urgent need of their Yellow Turban Party, and he made a very good move.

In recent years, due to the rapid development of as many as 2,000 people, the economy is even more stretched, so when Yucheng Film and Television came to Yizhou to film, the Yellow Turban Sanjie immediately took revenge and killed Qiu Yu, but the scheming Ram Zhi said a meaningful sentence, "You can kill him at any time, but before that, you have to get some money to spend." So, there was a kidnapping that happened not long ago.

"Okay, happy. Ram Zhi was excited, and immediately provided an account.

Qiu Yu immediately called Iron Axe, who was far away in Jiangyang to manage the casino, and instructed the other party to call 30 million to this account. The casino has developed very well, and it has been making a profit, which can be described as making money every day, and now it has a profit of nearly 40 million.

More than 20 minutes later, the mobile phone placed by Ram Zhi on the table came to remind him, and he looked at it, 30 million had arrived, and he couldn't help but feel overjoyed.

The three heroes of the yellow scarf in the back are also happy, and they praise in their hearts, the boss is high, and the fart work will be 30 million in hand, Niu Fork!

Seeing Ram Zhi's smiling face, Qiu Yu gritted his teeth with hatred, but at the moment, he could only choose to be patient and hurriedly asked, "Has the money arrived?"

Ram Zhi smiled and nodded, "It's here, no more, no less, it's exactly 30 million, and Boss Qiu is really happy." ”

Qiu Yu urged: "Then what are you waiting for, hurry up and release people?"

"Wait a minute. Ram Zhi stroked his beard, the pair of mouse eyes blinked, and then said: "I'm afraid Boss Qiu didn't understand what I meant, these 30 million are just the ** compensation of my three subordinates, and you have to give them spiritual compensation before I can release them." ”

With a "bang", Qiu Yu slapped the case, and said angrily with a blue face: "Ram Zhi, are you still a mouth, one of the sixteen unique people on the dignified heavenly list, and your words don't count, are you still a human?"

Not to be outdone, the Yellow Turban Sanjie shouted: "What are you doing, you are still angry, looking for a beating?"

"The rules have to be set by our boss, and it's useless for you to say anything. ”

"Bastard, if you dare to shout again, I'll abolish you first......"

Ram Zhi waved his hand to stop the noise of his subordinates, and said leisurely: "The young man has no concentration at all, he is too easy to get excited, now your people are in my hands, no matter what happens to your mental loss fee, you can not give it, let's tear up the ticket." ”

A tearing of the ticket made Qiu Yu calm down a lot, the guy on the other side was a thug who killed people without blinking, and he could do anything, after all, more than 70 people in the film crew were in the hands of that bastard, so he didn't dare to be careless, so he sat down helplessly, and said decadently: "Okay, how much mental damage is needed, you can count it." ”

Ram Zhi slowly raised an index finger and said in a shocking voice: "One hundred million." ”

"What?" Extremely shocked, Qiu Yu's eyes widened.

Even the Yellow Turban Sanjie was almost surprised, secretly thinking, the boss really dares to ask for it, opening his mouth is a hundred million, can that kid give it?

They focused their eyes on Qiu Yu's face, only to see the kid say angrily: "You are a lion with a wide mouth, 100 million, why don't you rob it?"

Ram Zhi said lightly: "This is more accurate and time-saving than robbery." ”

Qiu Yu shook his head and said, "No, 100 million is too much, I don't have so much money, I can't take it out." ”

"No, the president of the Tangtang Group Company, how can 100 million stump you?" Ram Zhi's voice became more and more fierce, "Anyway, you can do it yourself, if you don't give me this 100 million, don't blame me for tearing up the ticket and killing them all." ”