"Now open your account screen."

The severe pain in his thigh, and Huang Boxing, whose life was threatened, had to do it obediently, he clicked on the smart bracelet, and then passed the identity information authentication and opened the personal account interface.

"Oh, and as expected, it's all unauthenticated credits, so it's easy. Now, you can transfer all your money to me, this is the account you want to transfer. ”

Nong Feihan casually sent a secret account to Huang Boxing.

Even if it is a credit that has not been registered, electronic transactions can be traced and traced.

However, as a kind of encrypted electronic currency, credit points are still quite free and hidden when used, and only need to go through some special technical means to deal with the tail of the hand.

After Huang Boxing heard this, he was furious, and under the burning anger, he even forgot the sharp pain in his thigh, and glared at Nong Feihan with cracking eyes: "This is different from what he said!" ”

He also thought that as long as he returned the money he won, he would never have thought that the other party would even confiscate his own 200 million gambling capital.

"Oh, you mean, you don't have to pay any price to cheat me, if you win, you run away, and if you lose, you pay me back, and everything will be fine?"

Speaking of this, Nong Feihan's face was completely cold, and his eyes were murderous, making people shudder: "You have two choices now, give me the money now, or after being tortured, obediently hand over the money." ”

"Personally, I recommend you to choose the first option, which will save us both trouble."

In the face of the persecution of a ruthless person like Nong Feihan, how dare Huang Boxing go back, he knew that the other party was a real ruthless character, no matter how cruel things were, they would do it.

"I ...... Planting. ”

After saying this, Huang Boxing seemed to have lost his last strength, and leaned softly on the sofa chair.

The moment he pressed the transfer confirmation button, it was not only his wallet that was emptied, but also his spirit: "You won." ”

The feeling of losing everything for the second time was terrible.

At this moment, Huang Boxing even had thoughts of suicide.

But he was not reconciled, unwilling to bear the shame and infamy like this, and died in embarrassment with nothing.

Boom~

The business car drove to the side of the road, and Huang Boxing, who was wrapped in bandages on his thighs, was thrown out like a dead dog.

And before Nong Feihan left, he didn't even look at him.

The contemptuous attitude, undisguised, this sting, even more than a wound on his thigh, strangled his heart.

……

Half an hour later, Nong Feihan came to sea, and the speedboat he was in stopped next to a stationary white private yacht.

"Mr. Song, I did everything you asked me to do."

The man standing in front of Nong Feihan was wearing a light white shirt with an open neckline, revealing a body of strong muscles and some vague scars.

Song Zhixun raised his wine glass and signaled: "Mr. Nong, I have worked hard for you this time." ”

Nong Feihan laughed, didn't see outside, went up to pick up a glass of chilled whiskey by himself, and drank it.

"It's not a hassle, it's fun to come once or twice once in a while. Anyway, what kind of hatred do you have with that person, as for setting up a trap for him like this? ”

Song Zhixun didn't look back and didn't answer.

Nong Feihan hurriedly smiled: "Haha, I'm quick to talk for a while, I understand the rules, I shouldn't ask, don't ask." But the business between us, I can't help but ask. ”

Song Zhixun was lying on the deck of the yacht, with a soft cloth cushion behind his back, and several beautiful women with only a few wisps of beauty were smiling and sending delicious fresh fruits and desserts.

Clearly, however, they are more appetizing to men than the food and wine in front of them.

Nong Feihan's gaze looked at the curved and convex parts of the beauties with a smile from time to time, but in the end, he was a bigwig-level character with strong emotional self-control.

He is not a junior brother who has never seen the world, and this little scene in front of him can't scare him at all.

It wasn't until the two model-level beauties pushed away in a knowing way that Nong Feihan continued the previous topic.

"Regarding business, I would like to hear your opinion Mr. Song."

Nong Feihan restrained his spirit and was engrossed in observing Song Zhixun's every move, including every subtle change in his eyes and facial expressions, in the hope of being able to see some valuable information from him.

Song Zhixun's background is not simple, and it is not an exaggeration to say that he is the underground king of the entire Shanghai market.

Many businesses, legal and illegal, between legal and illegal, have the shadow of his involvement.

Of course, this kind of organization is not a climate in China, and generally speaking, overseas bigwigs like Nong Feihan don't need to be taken seriously.

But Song Zhixun is different, because he is the eldest son of the Song family, and even the eldest son of the lineage. With this level of identity, he and the organization he formed have completely different levels of strength.

And Nong Feihan, who has always wanted to expand his business, has to cooperate with the other party if he wants to make money from China.

"Your business, of any kind, can't be done domestically."

Song Zhixun's face didn't turn, and his tone was even more indifferent, but the irreversible meaning was clearly expressed.

Arms and laundry detergent, Nong Feihan does these two kinds of business, because these two businesses are simple and crude - simple because the child wants to control the supply of goods, so he does not worry about selling, and rough refers to huge profits.

No technology, no business, all you earn is cash.

The only businesses in the world that are more profitable than this are bank and stockbrokerage.

But obviously, Song Zhixun categorically rejected all of Nong Feihan's thoughts in one sentence.

And Nong Feihan is not a simple person, he is angry in his heart, but his face is still calm, but there is a flash of murder in his plain eyes: "Mr. Song, don't you think about it seriously, I'm very sincere." ”

At this time, Song Zhixun finally sat up, his eyes looked directly at Nong Feihan like a sharp sword: "Put away your temptation, and don't try to provoke my bottom line, I said I can't do it, I just can't do it, if you want to die, you can give it a try." ”

With the momentum of not being angry and arrogant, and even in terms of murderous aura, Nong Feihan lost to the young man in front of him, who was only about half his age.

In the final analysis, Nong Feihan is just a big man on the road.

Even if he becomes an international-level bigwig, his case record can be ranked among the top five in Asia in Interpol, and a special action team needs to be prepared to follow him up for many years.

But in this world, in front of those ruthless people who really master the top violence, Nong Feihan feels as pure and harmless as a newborn lamb.

Yes, it was just a temptation, and Nong Feihan knew that Song Zhixun in front of him was not someone he could afford to provoke.

That murderous aura is not something that can be cultivated by cutting a few small thugs who don't have long eyes into seven or eight sections in the warehouse.

When it comes to killing, how can street gangsters compare to killing soldiers in a rain of bullets?

And the military atmosphere on Song Zhixun's body, Nong Feihan felt that he would not admit his mistake.

What's even more terrifying is that in combination with the current international situation and the special resources at his disposal, he also thought of a certain possibility: "Should you be a representative ......?"

Song Zhixun's tone was cold, and he stopped what Nong Feihan wanted to say: "There are some things, Mr. Nong should not be too clear. ”

Nong Feihan broke out in a cold sweat, and hurriedly responded: "That's right, it's rare to be confused, it's rare to be confused......

"Your business can't enter the country, this is not to be discussed. However, I am a person who talks about rules, and I have always been generous to my friends, so when I have a profitable business, I immediately think of you, my friend. ”

Go to Nima, Lao Tzu really poured eight lifetimes of mold to meet such a bad friend as you.

Nong Feihan complained vigorously in his heart, but he didn't dare to show a trace of dissatisfaction on his face, because he had already guessed Song Zhixun's identity and didn't dare to treat him as an ordinary wealthy son.

"Five days later, I have a shipment that I need you to help me ship to Africa. As for the more specific unloading location, I will let you know at that time. ”

Speaking of this, Song Zhixun's eyes were full of meaning, and he stayed on Nong Feihan for a moment: "Of course, the price is negotiable, and I, Song Someone, have never neglected my friends." ”

"But ......"

Nong Feihan had a very bad conjecture in his heart, and he had to take his own smuggling route from China to Africa, and he knew how disgraceful this batch of goods was when he thought about it.

He wanted to refuse, and desperately found an excuse: "Of course I'm very happy to have business to do, but I'm being targeted by Interpol now, I'm afraid that I will miss Mr. Song's business." ”

In the current international situation, the African Community is trying to rise, and recently due to some investment boom in Europe and the interference of some foreign intelligence organizations, China's interests in Africa have been damaged.

Some member countries of the non-community have begun to rank China Capital as entered.

Although Nong Feihan is a big guy who is out of the way, it doesn't mean that he doesn't learn and has no skills, when it comes to academic qualifications, he is still a master's degree graduate from the University of Pennsylvania!

So what Song Zhixun wants to do, it will be obvious.

This trip to troubled waters involves several hooligans of the Five Constants, and he really doesn't want to be involved in it.

But obviously, Song Zhixun didn't intend to give Nong Feihan a chance to choose, he sneered and said: "Don't care about those watchdogs, you just need to do your own thing, they can't hinder you." ”

In the face of real organized crime, Interpol is a fart.

For example, the US imperialists have to provoke a war every few years, and thousands of people die, has Interpol let off a fart?

They can only target small-scale criminal operations.

And the most vicious criminals on the planet are all present at the United Nations, especially the top five countries with a veto.

Seeing that Nong Feihan was still hesitating, Song Zhixun personally poured him a glass of wine: "You have to take a long-term view, a small business will not succeed after all." I know what you're worried about, but don't forget, who you're working for. ”