Chapter 453: Su Feihong's predicament

Gently breaking free of the tender little hand, old Liao Siwen took a small sip of coffee reservedly, then rolled his eyes and said: "In fact, the underworld has strict ranks, qualifications and spheres of influence, and the so-called rules and regulations are not allowed to smuggle arms, and those who are chickens cannot just collect protection money." Even if it is a hostile gang, when the younger brother sees the boss of the other party, he has to call him a master, and he can't lack courtesy. The person who sits at the same table facing south must be the most respectable. My cousin is just a bad bastard, and it's unknown if he'll be able to talk to the yew bosses. ”

"Ah, it turns out that the underworld is so complicated. Su Feihong sat down abruptly, and her big beautiful eyes finally showed a little sorrow. "Then what should I do? The deed is taken away, and in a few days they will ask us to move out, and then use the house to exchange money to pay off the debt, because of this matter, my father was also demoted by the company, and I may have to go to work to earn money to support the family......"

Lao Liao looked at his watch and said: "It's ten o'clock, the time is quite early, so let's go to your house to see how bad the situation is, it's a big deal to mobilize the whole class to donate, isn't the four eyes chasing you? His family is very rich, it's not a problem to take out a hundred and eighty thousand, and Cui Zheng's stinky boy, his father is the minister of commerce, I don't know how much money is black, I think if those people are really willing to bleed, it's not too difficult to get together one or two million." "There is also the richest Pei Xiaodan who didn't say that the new patriarch of the Pei family can be converted into gold with a fart.

"It's ten o'clock and it's still early? Alas, asking my classmates to help me make up 10 million is just a luxury, and I'm still resigned to fate. Go to a poetry reading to see the handsome guys, then go home and sleep, and do what you want to do the next day. ”

Liao Xuebing slapped the table with majesty: "Su Feihong, please trust your homeroom teacher unconditionally! I won't let you sell yourself to pay off your debts. ”

"This ...... All right. Although Mr. Liao has little ability, he is comforted by him, and he is much more comfortable after all, and he is embarrassed to refuse when he is so persistent. "Let's start with that, the situation in my house may surprise you. ”

got into the car, drove out of Yuanhu Road, and turned smoothly into Sujia Lane, Zimu Road. Su Feihong rubbed her nose and said, "Teacher, have you been to my house?"

"No, it must be the first time. ”

"Then I haven't said the address yet. How do you know I live here?"

"In the student file, I keep in mind the situation of each student, including their study life, hobbies, family status, and even life or relationships. After Lao Liao finished speaking, he added another sentence in his heart: "Especially beautiful girls." ”

Su Feihong immediately looked in awe of the teacher: "I see that you often skip class and don't come to school, and you usually don't have a good level in class, and you dress like a second-rate person and are unkempt." sloppy, beating students, stealing Teacher Su's dog into the hot pot, pursuing Ms. Yan Jiang, talking upside down, often using indiscriminate means to talk to girls, I didn't expect ...... It's still quite dedicated. ”

Lao Liao endured hard and suppressed his impulses: "Am I bad like that in your eyes?"

Su Feihong smiled and said, "No, it's a little better than Director Qiu." At least we haven't fixed you, and as a teacher, it's acceptable. ”

Lao Liao remembered the explosive cigarette, a cold sweat flowed from his back, and he smiled miserably: "Fortunately, thank you for your mercy." "If I wasn't a complete violent fanatic. It will definitely end up with Dai Wan.

"No. 23 Sujia Lane, it should be here. He stopped the car, looked out, and muttered: "It's really miserable, it is recommended to take a few photos to make a TV feature for the African people, they will feel very happy." ”

I saw a villa with a pretty appearance. There was no longer a single piece of glass left in the doors and windows, and the snow-white walls were sprayed with bright red paint, which read: "Murder pays for life, debts are repaid, heaven and earth are righteous." "I could see through the window that the hall was empty and empty. The furniture was looted, except for the words "threaten" on the walls. It's really innocent. Stripped bare.

Su Feihong pouted and said, "You just know, my family has long had nothing, but they didn't take anything from the upstairs room, so they can barely live there, but I don't know what will happen tomorrow after today, whether they will arrest my father." ”

"Don't you report jǐng?"

"Dad was afraid that we would be retaliated against, so he didn't dare to speak out, so I think it's better to report jǐng. ”

In a room across the street, the third floor was brightly lit, and there was a figure in the window looking at this side, probably someone sent by Yew to monitor the Su family and prevent them from escaping.

Su Feihong got out of the car first, took the teacher in, and pointed to the white mark on the wall: "In the past, there was a wall lamp that I liked very much, inlaid with silver, and the style was very beautiful, but they also pried it away." There used to be an oil painting there, there used to be a table in the corner, there was a sofa here, and now there is nothing.

Liao Xuebing wanted to take advantage of the danger to make some non-trivial requests, such as touching his chest or something, but he finally held back and said: "I'll try to talk to my cousin, ask him if he knows the boss of Yew Land, and reduce some of his debts." ”

The lights were on upstairs, and Su Feihong said: "Dad hasn't slept yet, he hasn't slept peacefully for several days, alas, I knew it earlier, why bother in the first place, if I wasn't tempted by others to gamble, how good it would be." ”

Su Feihong's father, Su Lun, sat on the sofa in the living room on the second floor, reading the newspaper. The man was draped in a blanket and had a brazier in front of him for heating - the air conditioner had been removed, and the fireplace was too firewood-consuming, and the current situation was not good, so it could be saved. He was not yet fifty years old, with gray hair, deep-set eyes, and a sad brow, and his eyes slipped around as if he could not read a word.

"Dad, our homeroom teacher, Mr. Liao, is here. Su Feihong put down the small satchel, walked to the kitchen to pour tea, and shouted: "Dad, why is there no hot water?"

Su Lun hurriedly dropped the newspaper and stood up, and immediately stretched out his hand and said, "Feihong's head teacher, hello, uh, there is a bit of a situation at home at present, and it is inconvenient to greet you, please forgive me." You may be seated. ”

Liao Xuebing didn't shake hands with him, put Su Lun aside, squatted to the brazier and rubbed his hands, until the heating was restored, then took out a hard box of Heshui brand cigarettes, knocked his tail finger at the bottom of the box, popped out a cigarette, rotated in mid-air, drew a beautiful arc, coincidentally fell to his mouth, bit lightly, and held it steadily. With a flick of his finger, the ZIPPO lighter burst into flames and lit the cigarette.

Su Lun was secretly angry: "Feihong's teacher is rude, and I don't know what to do at such a late hour." ”

"Who do you borrow money from Yew? Broken tail, strong teeth, anti-bone or Chen Lusi?" Liao Xuebing suddenly said without a head or a tail.

Su Lun was obviously stunned for a moment, and sat back on the sofa before saying: "Wu Jianqiang, they all call him Brother Qiang, there was a customer who knew him before, and he introduced him to me in Jiangcheng Bathing and Massage Center." ”

Liao Xuebing asked again: "Wu is strong, that is, Banya is strong, how much did you borrow from him?"

Su Lun said secretly: "It's really a teacher, interrogating me, can you manage this matter?" But he thought that his daughter must have told him about it, and there was nothing to hide, and said: "Five million, in fact, only four and a half million are in hand, and the company still owes 500,000." ”

"How many times has Banyaqiang been here?"

"Two ...... Twice, the first time was just a lawsuit, and on the afternoon of the 29th, it came again, and Feihong happened to be out of school, and they moved all their things, and I was limited to pay off my debts within a week. ”

"What was the situation? Did they beat anyone?"

Su Lun wanted to ignore the other party's interrogating prisoner-like tone, and after hesitating for a while, he said: "Feihong stopped them and was pushed, and Wu Jianqiang also said that if he couldn't pay back the money, he would throw my wife and daughter to the massage center to pick up the job." ”

Liao Xuebing opened the charcoal fire in the basin with tongs and sighed: "It's so warm, if there is a TV, and then get an iron frame to roast a few skewers of beef, and watch TV while eating, the taste will be much better." By the way, when you used to go to the massage center with your clients, did you think that one day you would also suffer retribution?"

Su Lun suppressed his anger and said, "I can't help myself, it has nothing to do with this." Teacher Liao, there is a lot of time, you should also go home and rest, this road is not smooth, I am afraid that there will be gangsters blocking the road and robbing if you go late. ”

"Don't be afraid, I'm poor, they can't take anything. Su Feihong, hasn't the tea been boiled yet?"

Su Feihong replied in the kitchen: "The boiling water hasn't boiled yet, the microwave oven is gone, and it can only be burned with gas." Teacher, wait a minute. ”

Liao Xuebing let out a puff of smoke and said, "Mr. Su, you can call Banyaqiang now, tell you that you have prepared 10 million cash, and ask them to bring a few more suitcases and bring someone to pick them up." ”

Su Lun stared at him coldly and said, "Teacher Liao, it's not like that, the situation in my family is already very bad, if you are not happy, go back quickly, no one will stop you." ”

"If you don't want to have your hands and feet chopped off and thrown on the street to die, you'd better do as I say. ”

Su Lun didn't speak or move, just looked at Liao Xuebing. He was already extremely angry with this rude teacher, what to say, he took the initiative to call Wu Jianqiang and ask him to get the money when he was penniless, didn't this push our whole family to death?

Liao Xuebing popped out the woodpecker knife to pick his nails, and said, "It's half past ten, at this time they are either playing mahjong or messing around in the bar, 10 million is not a small temptation for them, I just persuaded them to come over, don't take the ill-gotten gains." ”

"Teacher Liao, who are you?" Su Lun began to wonder if he was a teacher or not, why did he look so much like a street hooligan. Although the clothes are good, a ruffian is a ruffian, and he doesn't look like a prince when he wears a dragon robe.