Chapter 899: Rain (Down)

"Sister Fang, help me check someone, I have sent the information and photos to your mobile phone. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info"

"In a hurry?"

"Well, it's urgent. By the way, he was supposed to take a flight to Lanzhou this morning, and I saw him at the airport. ”

"Okay, if you have an aviation record, it will be easy, I'll have someone check it, and if it goes well, I'll give you the news in half an hour." ”

"Thank you, Sister Fang. ”

“…… Although I don't know anything, I believe that you will be measured, so I won't say much. ”

"Well, I know. ”

Zhao Yongqi, who put down his mobile phone, sat quietly on the sofa, and after thinking for a long time, he clenched his fists and whispered to himself: "People, what should be done, you still have to do it, otherwise how can you call people?"

……

It was close to nine o'clock that night, Zhao Yongqi drove directly to the airport alone, and he was going to take a red-eye flight to Lanzhou that took off at ten o'clock in the evening.

In the speeding car, in the dim compartment, the faint light of the mobile phone flickered. On the screen, there was a long message from Wang Fang. The rest of the content was almost all under Zhao Yongqi's prediction, and his attention was only focused on a few place names.

At one o'clock in the morning, a taxi stopped at the door of a large nightclub in Lanzhou City. The driver, who copied the local accent, took the hundred-yuan bill handed by the man with sunglasses in the back seat, counted out some change and sent it back, and couldn't help but say: "Xiaowa, this is not a peaceful place, let's find a hotel to sleep in at this time." ”

"I'm here looking for someone. Thanks, master. As a result, the man in the back seat smiled handsomely and pushed open the door.

The driver glanced at it helplessly, then sighed and started the taxi to leave.

The man who got off the car was naturally Zhao Yongqi, and the purpose of his coming here was just like what he said, to find someone.

The five-storey building in front of you has a resounding name "Imperial Nightclub". This nightclub is said to have a deep background and claims to be the largest nightclub in the Northwest. On weekdays, the people who come and go here are either rich or expensive, but it is also a place where the three religions and nine streams are mixed.

Although it was already late at night, and ordinary people had already fallen asleep, just standing at a distance of about ten meters, they could still hear the noise coming from the nightclub.

Looking up, he took off the sunglasses on his face and hung them on the guardrail of the sidewalk on the side of the road, Zhao Yongqi said softly to himself with a shallow smile: "Put it here first, the things that the little bun bought for you should not be damaged." ”

I was about to walk in the direction of the nightclub, but I didn't know what I thought, Zhao Yongqi stopped again, took a few steps closer to the direction of the guardrail, and then looked at the steel guardrail with the thickness of the steel pipe, scratched it and said to myself: "If you want to find someone to trouble, it's safer to bring a guy." ”

When the words fell, I saw that his eyes were cold, and his right hand cut off one end of the guardrail like a sharp blade cutting into tofu. Immediately afterwards, the figure moved slightly, and it had already moved to the other end, almost exactly the same action, and the other end that was still connected to the guardrail was also split instantly. With a flick of his toes, the nearly two-meter-long guardrail fell into his hands like a spear.

"It's a little lighter. Checking the freshly baked spear in his hand, Zhao Yongqi shook his head slightly, "The quality is too poor, cut corners." Forget it, there's no choice, just make do with it. With that, he turned the spear in his hand, held it upside down, and strode towards the main entrance of the nightclub without hesitation.

……

"Boy, have you scraped together the money to pay off your gambling debts so quickly?"

In a box on the third floor of the nightclub, a man with a fat body and a big bald head was letting two scantily clad women lie on his upper body, looking at the millions of cash piled on the table, and then his eyes fell on the man sitting on the sofa opposite.

That's right, this man is the man Yang Mu loves, a guy who has eaten with Zhao Yongqi and often comes to the crew to visit the class. His real name is Li Tingwei, who claims to be the golden collar of the turtle, works in a large company in the United States, and recently returned to China because the company first wants to open up the Chinese market, so he first came to China to set up an office, and he is the person in charge here.

Half a year ago, Li Tingwei and Yang Mu met at a social reception. Knowledgeable, funny, and talented, he quickly won Yang Mu's favor. Then, after successfully packaging himself as an elite talent, he began to launch an emotional offensive against Yang Mu. Although Yang Mu was not a little girl, she was quickly impressed by this man. In recent months, the relationship between the two has become more and more intimate.

In the past two months, he asked Yang Mu to borrow money on the grounds of financial investment six times, at first only a few hundred thousand, and at most only two million, and each time he returned the loan to Yang Mu on time. As a result, he gradually gained the trust of poplar. A few days ago, when he asked Yang Mu again to borrow 5 million, because of the tension of filming on the set, and the traces of his urging, Yang Mu, who already trusted him very much, gave his account full transfer authorization by phone bank in his own name.

A day later, the full amount of 168 million in Yang Mu's account was transferred......

got the general information given by Wang Fang, although he didn't know the details, but Zhao Yongqi actually admired this guy. He has one biggest difference from ordinary liars, that is, he is very "trustworthy". Every time he borrowed money, although the amount was constantly increasing, no matter what, he would return the full amount, and even give some gifts.

Even if Yang Mu is not a greedy woman, for this kind of friend who borrows and repays, the vigilance will drop to the freezing point. What's more, there is still an intimacy between them like lovers, and even Yang Mu feels that the man in front of him is a man worthy of trust.

Not to mention Yang Mu, even if Zhao Yongqi didn't have much contact with him, he was also impressed by the erudition he showed. I am afraid that no one would have thought that a well-dressed man who is both talented and knowledgeable can be a skilful liar.

Li Tingwei has succeeded, but Yang Mu is not a fool. After learning that her account was swept away, she couldn't imagine what had happened? But why didn't she choose to call the police? Even Zhao Yongqi didn't know this, but he guessed that maybe he was waiting, waiting for an impossible explanation.

Now, however, this explanation will soon appear, because the person who has come to ask for an explanation has already arrived at the door!

The heavy rain was still falling in dense layers, and the two thugs who were guarding the door of the nightclub, when they were bored, saw a guy with a spear, walking slowly in the rain. When they made eye contact with the gaze hidden under the wet hair, the two thugs couldn't help but tremble.

"Sister Mumu, hold on a little longer, I don't want to see you cry. The corners of Zhao Yongqi's mouth turned up, and he whispered softly, and when he heard the thug's drink, he turned into a sharp arrow and shot straight at the frightened thug!