Chapter Seventy-Three: I'm a Good Talker!
"For example, has Director Wu done anything unfortunate or anything, just give me a little bit of a handle!"
Wu Baiming hated to point at Xiao Yun's nose and scolded, Lao Tzu is fucking sick? Will put his handle in your hands? In my head, I couldn't help but think about what tricks I might be caught.
"Brother Xiao, don't worry, I, Wu, guarantee my personality, and there will never be the kind of situation you said." Wu Baiming said with an oath. But I was thinking, what is personality?
"Director Wu's high demeanor is really admirable, but I only believe in real things, so ......" As he spoke, Xiao Yun stood up from the bed and looked at his villa with great interest, completely lacking the vigilance and consciousness that he should have as a hostage.
Take this opportunity to kill him? Seeing that Xiao Yun had left his woman, this thought flashed through Wu Baiming's mind, and his hand couldn't help but want to touch the gun in his waist.
"Director Wu had better not act rashly." Xiao Yun said without looking back, picked up a teacup and shook it gently, the teacup clicked into pieces, "You should know that you are not my opponent, even if you have a gun in your waist!" ”
Wu Baiming really didn't dare to move, but he was thinking in his mind: Is this kid with eyes behind him?
Xiao Yun said with a smile: "Director Wu come with me, it's better not to let women know about some things, they will be worried." ”
Wu Baiming comforted the woman on the bed and followed Xiao Yun to the living room.
Xiao Yun glanced around the living room, walked to a mural and stopped, "The most dangerous place is the safest place, Director Wu really knows the three flavors!" ”
As he spoke, he tapped lightly on the patchwork of the mural, and then the mural made a soft noise, and soon split apart from the middle, revealing a safe hidden in the wall behind it.
At the front of the safe is a small combination lock.
When Wu Baiming saw it, his face was suddenly bloodless, his heart was shaky, his mind was blank, and there was only one thought left after turning it over: How is it possible? How would he know?
If Xiao Yun was surprised to know that Villa 12 belonged to him, then Xiao Yun was simply shocked to find this safe, and the shock was beyond measure.
No one knew better than him what was in that safe, and no one knew how much effort he had put into hiding them.
Xiao Yun casually pressed a set of numbers on the combination lock, and only heard a soft "click", and the door of the safe opened, and there was a pile of not too thick Wen Jiàn inside. Stretched out his hand and took out those texts, flipped them over casually, and his eyes were full of account books, sources, channels for laundering, correspondence with some underworld figures, secret agreements, and the like. Then there is a bearer security with a total value of 100 million.
Xiao Yun walked up to Wu Baiming with the pile of papers, and showed a smile to Wu Baiming, who was already colorless, and said to Wu Baiming, who was already colorless, what do you think will happen?" ”
"Boss Xiao, please ...... Sit down first, let's discuss something! "Brother Xiao has been promoted to Boss Xiao, Wu Baiming has been frightened and incoherent, and now he understands that as long as these things are in the hands of this person, he has the power to decide his life and death.
"Okay." Xiao Yun sat down with a smile on his face, "I'm actually very talkative!" ”
Wu Baiming wiped his sweat and looked at Xiao Yun with a wistful expression, looking like a primary school student who had done something wrong and was waiting to be sent down, "Okay! Good! Boss Xiao, please speak, everything is easy to discuss. ”
Xiao Yun looked at his thoughts again and found that he really didn't think about anything else this time. It seems that the poor fellow has been frightened by himself.
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