Chapter 243: Finding Out the Results

In a room about 60 square meters, two men and a woman knelt in front of a bald head, two young men were dressed in casual clothes, their hair was dyed golden, but at this time their faces were uncontrollable horror.

"Mr. Jiang, please, give us a few more days of grace."

The woman knelt on the ground and kowtowed vigorously, "Mr. Jiang, the term of our loan is three months, and now only two weeks have passed, please have a lot of ......."

Next to the bald head, a man with dark purple hair and earrings on his ears sneered at this scene, and he said in a very disgusting tone: "Ah! I'm sorry, but the platform will regularly check the lender's credit and bank account flow after borrowing money, and your bank account has been unable to make ends meet recently, and I have seen your name in several P2P blacklists. ”

Jiang Pengchi smiled and said nothing, if he didn't know his background, he would probably think that his role at this time was a good man.

After hearing this, the face of the person kneeling on the ground suddenly turned pale with fright, as the purple-haired man said, since they borrowed P2P money, their lives are becoming more and more comfortable day by day, and if they don't pay back, there will be no stain on the bank credit, who let this be P2P? Borrowing money is not a common thing.

To their panic, the day of the bubble burst came, and it was likely to be devastating.

Huang Mao, who was kneeling on the ground, said in horror: "You must be mistaken......

"Smack." The purple-haired man slapped him in the face, "Dog thing." ”

As the whole room fell, it suddenly became silent, only Jiang Pengchi was smiling slightly, but this smile was really infiltrating for the three young people kneeling on the ground.

The man who was beaten suddenly couldn't say anything, the three of them not only borrowed a P2P loan, but all the P2P platforms that could be borrowed, and borrowing would not affect the credit of the P2P platform They have all borrowed, and the cumulative amount has reached 70,000 yuan per person, but for young people, 70,000 yuan is nothing more than a bag, dozens of clothes and a few party outfits.

The woman kneeling on the ground shed tears of remorse, but she couldn't change anything at this time......

Just when the purple-haired man wanted to continue to move, Jiang Pengchi's phone suddenly rang, and the purple-haired man's hand that was about to be thrown out forcibly stopped in the air, just like the scene in the TV series where he wanted to fight but couldn't. Jiang Pengchi's gang has a rule that the leader will stop everything when the phone rings.

Just a few minutes later, Jiang Pengchi hung up the phone, but his face became a little ugly.

The purple-haired man bent down and said in a very flattering tone, "Boss, what are your orders?" ”

Jiang Pengchi ignored the purple-haired man, but looked at the kneeling man on the ground, "Are you used to using your left hand or your right hand?" ”

The young man kneeling on the ground replied in fear, "Right ...... Right right. ”

Jiang Pengchi patted the purple-haired man's shoulder, "Cut off their right hand." ”

"Nope! We'll pay it back! We'll pay it back! We guarantee it! The three people on the ground wanted to get up and run away, but they were pressed to death by several strong men behind them, and they couldn't move at all.

Jiang Pengchi shook his head slightly, "In Japanese gangs, even if you make the slightest mistake, you will have your little finger chopped off, and where P2P can't do anything, I'm such a gang!" After your hands are chopped off, you can go to the police station, but I guarantee that you will not live for a week, and within five days, the phone calls of your parents, siblings, and relatives will be blown up by me, and everyone who comes close to you will know that you are a fool. If I still don't see the money after 20 days, remember to prepare the coffin. Hehe. ”

After hearing such an order, the purple-haired man's eyes suddenly flashed with excitement, he hadn't seen blood for a long time, hoping that this scene would stimulate his senses, and the blood veins would swell, * in order to alleviate his mental symptoms.

The three young men wanted to resist and struggle, but in the face of absolute power, it was all useless, and it only took one minute and thirty-four seconds for the purple-haired man to cut off the right hand that the three people were accustomed to, and the screams and cries could not shake his hand.

Looking at the three stumps on the ground, the purple-haired man said happily: "What a wonderful scene! Blood! Weep! Hahaha......"

Jiang Pengchi looked at such a scene with a smile all the time, because there was no paralyzing injection, the intense pain made the three of them faint at once, Jiang Pengchi glanced at the little brother behind, signaled him to bandage it, and then called an ambulance, although these garbage have no value, but if you want to die, you have to wait until the money is paid off.

After walking out of this apartment, he dialed Ou Jiawen's phone, "Xiaowen, I'm afraid we have to meet each other......"

Xia Ling looked at the neat post-it note on the wall, and the assistant frowned vigorously on the side, this was an unsolvable problem for him.

"I said, do you understand these clues? Although the above cases are similar, they can't explain anything, the financial circle is a circle that looks at money, if you don't love money, then you will definitely be kicked out by people who love money. ”

Xia Ling sat on a wooden chair and gently stirred coffee with a small spoon, in his office, the layout is very simple, wallpaper on the wall, computer desk and computer, two single sofas. Finally, there's the whiteboard for organizing clues.

"Something must have been overlooked." After Xia Ling took a sip of coffee, he looked at it intently again. All clues are like cobwebs, and if one of them is lost, then the other parts of the connection will also be lost, and even a small omission can hide some people forever.

Exhaling a breath, Xia Ling opened a personal information folder, which had detailed information, including criminal records, life records, credit card usage records, and work records, after excluding one record after another, Xia Ling fixed his attention on a man named Zhong Anyi, who entered Dongfang Securities as an intern at the age of 17, became the most potential financial sales at the age of 18, and became a securities analyst at the age of 19, even if he did not obtain an analyst certificate, he was sued by the company at the age of 22 for embezzling 150 million Chinese yuan......

He is still in prison, and he will be released from prison for two years and three months, seeing this line, Xia Ling threw a pen at the assistant who was dozing off, and the assistant woke up suddenly, he looked at Xia Ling helplessly, "What's the matter?" Where am I!? ”

"Help me ask for the Blue Bridge Warden's number."

"Wouldn't it? The last time I asked the Taicang prison warden's phone number, I was scolded half to death. ”

"I also need a non-family visit permit, and I need to find a way to get it for me."

The assistant wanted to say something, but Xia Ling got up and prepared to go, and said before going out: "Instead of talking nonsense, it's better to call and try." Then the assistant was left to sit there alone.

After Ou Jiawen received a call from Jiang Pengchi, she immediately arrived at the designated place, after the "safety" check, she hurriedly pushed the door in, Jiang Pengchi was the only one in the house, when she saw the solemnity on his face, the ominous premonition in her heart rose sharply.

"Got a clue from my dad?"

"Yes*, we have unclean people within us."

"What does * mean?" Ou Jiawen raised her eyebrows and said, "There are still unclean people, do you say they are traitors?" ”

Jiang Pengchi nodded, "My time with Ou Dong is very short, you can choose not to believe what I say, but you must listen to me finish everything." ”

Ou Jiawen took a deep breath, put her hands together on the table, and motioned with her eyes for him to continue.

"I answered a phone call before, a politician friend of mine privately invested in P2P with his own 'money', and his status in the political world is relatively high, so when I asked him about your father, he said to me: I don't know about this either. But I nodded, indicating that I was just asking, and then I sent someone to inquire somewhere else, and guess what? There were three results, one said he didn't know, one said he wasn't arrested, and one said he was arrested. ”

"You should know that in the business world, if you want your competitors to not be able to understand your ideas, you have to make two or more moves at the same time to confuse them, for example, they think you will enter the automotive industry, but you enter the paper industry, and at the same time you claim to enter the new energy industry, when the opponent is unpredictable, you have already won, but we are now facing this damn situation."

Ou Jiawen was silent, because he felt that Jiang Pengchi's words had not been finished.

"At first, I thought it was released by the government*, but in fact, it was released by people in our round table, and the name is Gong Wei who put forward the 'self-preservation theory' last time! Many friends in the business world told me that when they asked him for a loan, they negotiated 5% interest, but when they signed the contract, it was suddenly changed to 5.47%, and some people who urgently needed loans had to suffer this ......loss."

Ou Jiawen had a variety of emotions in her heart, including anger, helplessness, and humiliation! Gong Wei is also a smiling tiger to her on weekdays, one on the surface and one behind the back.

"I will make such a person pay, even if it costs a lot of money."

"I'm afraid it's a little late, just three days after you finished the round table, he quit his job and flew to the United States, probably because he was afraid that your father would confess to him after he was arrested, and now no one knows about him."

A smile suddenly bloomed on Ou Jiawen's face, making Jiang Pengchi on the side feel that he was dazzled, "What's wrong?" ”

Ou Jiawen sneered and said: "If he is in Huaxia, I really don't dare to do anything to him, but when he arrives in the United States, ......"