At this moment, the van that had just been speeding past the entrance of the ramen shop was parked next to a low wall near the temporary resettlement area. Two pairs of eyes looked out of the car window at a flat room, and Feng Tianming was fetching a bucket of water and carrying it into the house.

"That person is Feng Tianming?" asked the man in charge of driving, who had a large black mole on his face and a long hair growing on it.

"There's nothing wrong with looking at the photos, I didn't expect the gambling king to look like this. In the passenger seat, a lean man smoked a cigarette and said to a half-torn photo.

"I heard that he dominated the major casinos back then, whether it was dice or poker, all of them were fine, and he could win three million overnight for a hundred yuan, or in a small field, tsk. The black mole man sighed.

"No matter how powerful he is, he has fallen like this, it seems that he said that he lost the first battle back then, and even chopped off a finger in the end, I really don't know what the boss is looking for him to do now?" said the thin man disapprovingly.

"How can you and I guess what our boss is thinking? Let's find a way to bring him back quickly. ”

As he spoke, the black mole man turned behind him. In the back seat of the van, there was a man with long hair, who had fainted at the moment, the man was a little embarrassed, with a bloody scab on his head, and his body was also covered with scars and bruises from the beating.

"Get up!" the lean man took a deep puff of his cigarette and slammed the end of his cigarette into the arm of the fainted, long-haired man.

"Ahh

After a few seconds, the man realized that he was in a van, and when he looked up, two pairs of fierce eyes were staring at him.

"Two big brothers, I'...... I promise three...... Pay back the money within three days, ask for ...... I beg you...... Put...... Leave me alone......" The man stuttered in horror.

"Three million, do you think it's better to cut off your left hand or your right hand?" the lean man threw away his cigarette butt and took out a dagger more than four inches long from under his seat and shook it.

"One million one hand, three million, he can't keep both hands~~" The black mole man sighed exaggeratedly, "There is still one million, and the only thing that can be cut is that." ”

The man with the black mole said, and began to look directly at the crotch of the long-haired man.

"No......" The long-haired man covered his crotch with a frightened expression, and then clenched his fists tremblingly, putting his hand away.

"Don't worry, smell this medicine for you, fall asleep in three seconds, safe and painless, and wake up to a different world. The black mole man took out a packet of white powder out of nowhere and shook it in front of the long-haired man, smiling evilly.

"Ask for ...... Please......" The long-haired man was about to kneel, and suddenly seemed to think of something, and hurriedly said, "It's not that as long as my brother can ......"

"Feng Tianming didn't even answer your phone, do you say it's okay?!" The black mole man snapped and threw a mobile phone at the long-haired man's face.

The long-haired man is Feng Tianming's younger brother Feng Tianliang, who dropped out of school in his second year of high school and began to mix in society. Because of his timidity and greed, he not only did not make a name for himself after four or five years, but owed a gambling debt because of his addiction to gambling.

Feng Tianliang didn't care about the pain on his face, so he hurriedly caught it and quickly looked through the communication records. Sure enough, there were five or six missed calls to Feng Tianming.

"My brother...... He won't die without help......" Feng Tianliang said, and hurriedly dialed another one.

“…… Sorry, the number you are calling is currently unanswered, please dial again later......"

So three or four phone calls, all with the same result.

"Perhaps...... Maybe my brother is not there, three days, three days I promise to ......"

"Feng Tianming is in that room, give you ten minutes, you won't see Feng Tianming in ten minutes, you know the consequences. The lean man interrupted Feng Tianliang's words, and the dagger flickered in front of his eyes, breaking the rope tied to his hand.

"Ten minutes...... I ......" Feng Tianliang was embarrassed.

Feng Tianming's character is not unknown to him, although he doesn't think he will die or not be saved, but how can he do it in ten minutes?

"Bring this, you can't use it. ”

A packet of white powder was thrown in front of Feng Tianliang.

……

……

Besides, Song Qian is standing in the bus stop at the moment. It was about the previous bus that had just left, and there was no one on the bus stop.

Fifteen-minute shifts are not long, but short are not short. If it was before, it would cost more than 100 yuan to take a taxi, and the bus would only cost 10 yuan, Song Qian would definitely wait. Poor people can only exchange time for money. But now, Song Qian didn't want to wait any longer after waiting for a while. There are 400,000 in a day, and fifteen minutes is equal to 5,000 yuan to him.

So I used a tuk-tuk taxi to hail a private car nearby.

Almost less than a minute after placing the order, only the brakes sounded "chirp", and a champagne-colored BMW X6 stopped in front of him. It should be the car I called on the tuktu, and the model written on it is also a BMW.

Bmw...... X6…… Bao Xiaosong?!

Song Qian really didn't expect that he would call a tuktu taxi casually, and it would be Bao Xiaosong's car, which was fun.

"Song Qian?!"

Bao Xiaosong didn't expect that the order he received through Dudu taxi would actually be called by Song Qian. According to the positioning, there is nothing wrong with the display, on the bus stop, except for Song Qian, there is no one else.

So all kinds of speculations popped up in his mind: Isn't he going to take the bus? His BMW, but he has to increase the price of ordinary cars by 10%. Is it possible that you know that you are driving, and you still want to hitchhike after eating ramen for nothing?

"Tuk Tuk"

Song Qian knocked on the window and motioned for Bao Xiaosong to open the lock.

Bao Xiaosong gritted his teeth: official business, just treat him Song Qian as an ordinary passenger, if he dares not to pay the fare, directly complain and block his account, this kind of can also call the police, be strict, and it is no problem to be detained for three or five days.

That's right, that's it! The relationship between classmates is a hairy?! Only a promising classmate is called a classmate, and if it is miserable, the relationship between classmates is a burden.

"I didn't expect that I would call a car, it would be you, what a coincidence. Song Qian sat in the co-pilot, naturally pulled the seat belt buckle, and said indifferently.

"Where are you going?" Bao Xiaosong said in a serious and serious tone.

Well?

Song Qian didn't react for a while. Three minutes ago, this guy was still looking like "Lao Tzu is a rich dick if he is big", why is it the tone of the standard service industry in a blink of an eye?

Seeing that Song Qian was stunned, Bao Xiaosong was even more sure in his heart that he knew that he was driving and purely wanted to hitchhike. So he continued: "Dudu taxi is more standardized in all aspects, according to the distance of the price, I have to increase the price of this car by 10%, if there is no problem, please confirm the list on the mobile phone." ”

Facing Bao Xiaosong's righteous appearance, Song Qian couldn't cry or laugh, this guy dared to be afraid that he wouldn't pay if he got in the car.