Chapter 0105: Emperor of East Asia (25) Allah
A8 trench chamber.
The old devil Zhou Feng sat on the sofa with a dead face.
The coffee table was broken, and he smashed it; The two TV screens were rotten, and he banged; Lying on the side of the sofa was a golden Tibetan mastiff with a broken brain and two small birds with bare feathers and broken necks, which he killed; There was also a middle-aged beauty lying next to the curtain, whose skirt was completely torn and filthy and dying, who he ordered his subordinates to do.
He was extremely angry, extremely remorseful, and had nowhere to vent his evil fire.
He was defeated, utterly defeated.
This was his first fiasco in ten years, and his defeat was completely defeated, and his ten years of hard work were in vain. Not only did he not take the throne of the emperor of East Asia, but he also owed a large amount of debts and stones.
He had calculated the group of gold owners, and fifteen minutes before the auction began, suddenly five gold owners voted for Wang Dafu 20,000 medium-grade stones and one billion US dollars, and he checked the details of these five people, and there was nothing special, they were all frequent visitors to major underground money houses, and he laughed at these five people at that time for giving him money for nothing.
It was these five dead-earned transactions that cost him his life, ten times the odds, and the interest was 220,000 Chinese products and 11 billion US dollars; And the total amount of medium-grade stones collected was only 50,000, and the US dollar was only 5 billion, and 5 billion was spent on that damn No. 588 big red stone, and he had to pay 170,000 medium-grade and 11 billion US dollars. Cash debts are okay, as long as you sell your shares in the Imperial Group and then borrow from everywhere, you can fill some of the holes.
But the stones owed are enormous.
170,000 medium grade, that's a big mountain. In today's world, a stone is the master, and a stone is the king. Friends can borrow money, but no one is willing to borrow stones, and those brothers under him also cherish stones like gold, and have a good stone to hide and tuck, not to mention now, even if he is given ten years, he can't make up the number of 170,000.
He thought about running away, but reason and reality told him that there was no way for him to escape.
These five gold owners must be the chess pieces planted by the old guy, and Wang Dafu's victory was also planned by the old guy with one hand and one foot, in order to lure him into the urn. Since the old guy dares to throw, he must have made arrangements, as long as he goes out, there will be countless guns pointed at him. Indeed, without opening the door, he felt a pair of strange and cold-blooded eyes staring.
All he could do now was wait, sit in the trench, wait for the old guy to come, humiliate him, and stomp on his face.
An elegant chord sounded, breaking the suffocating atmosphere, and the black-clothed bodyguard standing on the side hesitated for a few breaths, but still leaned over to pick up the mobile phone on the ground, which displayed a group of cornets.
"Mr. Zhou?" The black-clothed bodyguard asked worriedly.
"Pick it up! Sooner or later, you all go out and clean up all the rubbish on the ground. Zhou Feng closed his eyes, covered his forehead and waved.
The black-clothed bodyguards hurriedly cleared the dead bodies on the ground, dragged the soft and clay-like beauty, and withdrew from the treasure room together.
The phone was connected, and there was silence inside, only a slight breath was heard.
"Professor, speak, I'll listen." Zhou Feng picked up his phone and hummed.
"Hey, hey, hey! Vice President Zhou is very calm and calm, very good, the old man didn't misunderstand you, with a talent like you, why don't the emperor prosper. Professor Joe's ghostly laughter rang through every corner of the room, and it was definitely the only one that a victor could only utter.
"Don't be wordy, say it if you have something, and let it go if you have a fart!"
"Brother Zhou, don't be like this, life is like this, if you enjoy the climax, you must experience the loss of the low tide."
Zhou Feng bared his teeth and simply put his heart sideways: "To tell you the truth, Lao Tzu now only has 2 billion in cash, real estate worth no more than 1 billion, two percent of the Middle East Imperial Silver shares, one percent of the Middle East Imperial Oil shares, and as for the stone, it is only 5,000 medium grade." ”
"Hahaha! Vice President Zhou is too outward, how can your assets be this, aren't there still people? is mixed with everyone, and the old man also has meat to eat, money to spend and stone women to play. ”
Zhou Feng raised his head and sneered a few times: "Okay, old ghost, Lao Tzu's cheap life, if you want it, take it!" ”
"No, no! You have also forgotten that you have a group of subordinates who can fight well, and you have also forgotten that you have hordes of demonic beasts, which are all wealth, and the old man is very envious. In this way, as long as you take the whole team to submit to the old man, your property, real estate, and shares are all free of the old man, and the debt of 11 billion yuan will be forgiven to you. ”
"What about 170,000 stones?" Zhou Feng didn't show any excitement, but his face became even colder.
"As for these stones, you can return them slowly, and the old man will give you ten years. Of course, in order to show your loyalty, the old man also needs to put a rope on you. Rest assured, there are many opportunities to earn stones, and it definitely doesn't take ten years, at most three or five years, and the old man will return your freedom. For example, tonight there is a great opportunity to earn stones, you just need to bring the team, set up an ambush in the cloud restaurant, meet the little witch, and take them all. Catch a beautiful assistant, the old man rewards you with 1,000 medium grades, catch the little demon woman, the old man rewards you with 10,000 medium grades, the little demon woman has a group of beautiful women, you say, is this debt easy to pay off? ”
"What if I don't agree?" Zhou Feng was silent for nearly three minutes, and said with bared teeth.
"Hahaha! If you owe money and repay money, you owe stones and stones, and you can't afford to pay them back, the old man has the means to ask you for it. Well, the old man is now going to the stage to announce the general manager, if you are interested, you can come to the stage to have a look, and by the way, also learn how the old man treats his loyal subordinates. Professor Qiao laughed and quickly cut off the line.
Zhou Feng dropped his phone, collapsed on the sofa, and stared at the ceiling in a daze.
Three minutes later, the air conditioning vent in the right corner of the treasure viewing room quietly opened, and a golden figure floated into the room, and with only one shake, it fell into the sofa opposite Zhou Feng.
Zhou Feng came back to his senses and looked at the person coldly: "Golden vest, are you here to laugh at Zhou?" ”
"No, I'm here to talk to Mr. Zhou about business." Tang Ming clenched his fists and smiled.
"Business? Hehe, Lao Tzu has nothing now, and even his life is not his own, what is there to talk about? Zhou Feng laughed miserably, that smile was more ugly than crying.
"Not necessarily. Mr. Zhou will not forget that you are still the dealer of the gold master guessing system, right? Look at the stage, the old guy is announcing the appointment of the little golden dragon Wang Dafu as the new general manager of the East Asian Emperor, that is to say, as long as you bet on Wang Dafu, you will have a ten-fold profit. ”
Tang Ming said, with a light wave of his right hand, a breeze blew, and the curtain opened a thumb-wide gap, just in time to see a scenery on the center platform.
On the auction stage, Wang Dafu stood in the center, dressed in an elegant suit, with a red flower on his chest, and a smile on his face. It's just that this smile is very fake and bitter. And Professor Qiao stood on Wang Dafu's left side with his hand, saying something to the headset, and Wang Dafu was still a beautiful woman in a purple gauze skirt on his right side, who was his life assistant Ting'er.
Zhou Feng looked out the window for ten breaths, and returned to the room in a blink of an eye: "Golden vest, you don't seem to have bought Wang Dafu's bet, right?" If Zhou remembers well, you will buy the little witch's bet with each hand. ”
"Wrong! Wang Dafu is my eldest brother, and I have always been optimistic about him. Tang Ming shook his fingers, his palm flipped over, and there were five more golden U shields, and there were marks engraved on the back of these U shields, and the top one was engraved with the words "87108".
87108 is the number of a room in the Tianshu Department, and it is also the number compiled by Zhou Feng according to the level of the gold master, which represents the identity of the owner of this room, and also represents the bet made by this owner.
"Baker? How do you have Baker's gold U-shield? Zhou Feng said in horror.
"It's simple, because Baker is serving me, not only Baker, but the other four are here, and they all obey me." Tang Ming chuckled lightly and lined up the golden U shields, showing the numbers on them.
"Impossible~! Aren't they pawns of the old guys? Zhou Feng Huo Ran got up and looked at Tang Ming with puzzled eyes.