Chapter 9: Lost Soul!
As soon as the glasses man finished speaking, his subordinates grabbed Jiang Fei's right wrist and slammed it on the table.
The man's burly physique was like a towering hill in front of Jiang Fei, and his strength was also amazing, Jiang Fei couldn't withdraw his hand with all his strength, but the bones in his wrist were almost crushed by the man's palm.
The man put the bottom end of the baseball bat against the back of Jiang Fei's hand, Jiang Fei's hair immediately stood on end, and shouted, "You are breaking the law, you ....."
"If Mr. Jiang calls the police afterwards, we will pay you the corresponding medical compensation in accordance with the law." The man with glasses said slowly, "It's just a waste of a hand, for us, it's not a big deal, but being discredited and losing face is a very taboo thing for our boss...."
Jiang Fei knew that he had met a "robber".
"Alright." The man with glasses said casually, "Let's do it, smash the bones of your hand, and it won't make sense to be cured afterwards." ”
"Wait!" Jiang Fei suddenly said loudly.
The man with glasses got up half of his body and sat down again, he looked at Jiang Fei coldly, "What else does Mr. Jiang have to say?" ”
Jiang Fei almost gritted his teeth, "If your purpose is only to make me write an IOU of three million, you can have used this kind of violent means to coerce me in the first place, why did you still frame me for the same act last night?" ”
The man with glasses shrugged his shoulders, "I don't understand what you're talking about, Mr. Jiang, our boss's watch was indeed stolen by you, and it was indeed you who broke it, now we just want to 'reasonable' recover the loss, and do everything possible to solve it from Mr. Jiang's position, now Mr. Jiang, you don't cooperate." ”
"You know better than anyone what is going on, isn't it just to rob me justifiably from me when you design such a thing? Why are you targeting me, what kind of enmity do I have against your boss?! ”
The eyed man no longer had the patience to argue with Jiang Fei about anything, and said lightly, "Mr. Jiang insists on thinking so, then there is nothing to talk about, we..."
"I write." Jiang Fei swallowed all the grievances and unwillingness into his stomach, and said word by word, "Isn't it just three million IOUs, I'll just write it." ”
The man with the eyes gave his hand a look, and the man immediately let go of Jiang Fei, Jiang Fei rubbed his wrist and was forced to sit back in the chair.
Jiang Fei struggled inwardly for a while before slowly picking up the pen on the table in front of him.
Jiang Fei just wrote a word, looked up at the man with glasses opposite, seemed to be suspicious of something, and asked, "Is your boss really Mr. Zhao of Hengrong Real Estate?" ”
The man with glasses knew what Jiang Fei was suspicious of, and replied unhurriedly, "You should have understood very well when you were at the police station, could it be that the police would lie to you?" ”
Jiang Fei lowered his head and did not speak....
The IOU that could be solved in a few minutes, Jiang Fei wrote it for more than ten minutes, and when the last pen was over, the man standing next to him pulled the paper under his hand and handed it to the man with glasses.
The man with glasses checked his glasses word for word, and finally nodded with satisfaction, "Well, there's no problem." ”
The man with glasses put the IOU into the briefcase he carried with him, turned his head to look at Jiang Fei, who was lost and depressed, and said with a smile, "Mr. Jiang, don't be discouraged, there are many ways to make quick money in this world, we believe that you can pay off the money in half a year, and even if you can't pay it off, we just want your house, and then Mr. Jiang can start again, after all, young is capital..."
Jiang Fei stared at the smiling tiger-like man with glasses, the turbid air was stuck in his heart, he wanted to explode but had no courage, and after a while, Jiang Fei squeezed out a smile that was more ugly than crying, and asked calmly, "I want to know.... What is the relationship between your Mr. Zhao and Fu Xun? ”
He has been so low-key over the years that he almost buried himself in the dust, and he generally chooses to take the initiative to back down in the face of his own losses, so at present, in this Zhongnan City, except for Fu Xun, Jiang Fei really can't think of a second person who wants to kill himself so much.
But why?
He is such a powerful man who can pinch himself to death with one hand, as for the eighteen bends of this mountain road to take revenge on himself? Directly spending money to hire a group of black men to drag themselves to a place where there is no one and beat them until they lose their ability to live, isn't this more quickly able to make yourself desperate than this childish frame-up?
"Fu Xun? Are you Mr. Fu of the Guide Group? The man with glasses said lightly, "On the *** charity night that day, our President Zhao met with President Fu....."
"That's it?"
"Huh?" The man in glasses raised his eyebrows, "Otherwise, what?" ”
Jiang Fei was stunned again.....
Does it really have nothing to do with Fu Xun?
The man with glasses got up and lifted the briefcase, pretended to say two words of comfort to Jiang Fei, and then turned around and left the box.
Jiang Fei sat at the dining table with a gloomy face, bowing his head and hanging his waist, as if he had been wilted by the wind and frost....
Although the amount of three million is scary enough, it is not unaffordable for Jiang Fei, as long as the debts that were prepared to be paid off at one time can be temporarily alleviated if he continues to pay off the interest step by step.
But in addition to this sudden huge debt that made Jiang Fei feel depressed, Jiang Fei was also afraid that the next targets would emerge one after another.
I don't know the source of the incident, I don't know the purpose of the mastermind behind the scenes, I returned the three million, and there are another three million....
The masterminds behind it all...
Result....
Isn't he?
After leaving the box, the man with glasses turned around and walked quickly into the private room next door adjacent to the box where Jiang Fei was.
The light in this private room is excellent, with a whole wall of floor-to-ceiling windows, and the noon sunlight is filtered by plexiglass, and the light behind the floor-to-ceiling windows is light and soft, spilling over the entire box.
Fu Xun sat by the window, wearing a black shirt and trousers, the cuffs rolled up to the crook of the elbow at will, revealing the muscular tense forearms.
Maybe it's because the sun-drenched background is too soft and beautiful, and it also makes Fu Xun, who looks unfathomable, look much more relaxed and comfortable at the moment, like an elite who has taken off his business disguise to taste afternoon tea, and like a smooth beast resting here in the afternoon, the clouds are light and the wind is light, and the years are quiet....
After the glasses man entered the door, he bowed slightly to Fu Xun's bodyguard Wu Shen, who opened the door for him, to show respect, Wu Shen had no expression, raised his chin slightly in the direction of Fu Xun, and motioned for the glasses man to go over and report directly.
The man with glasses walked all the way to Fu Xun with a smiling face, and respectfully placed the IOU written by Jiang Fei in the briefcase, as well as the other voice recorder in his breast pocket, on the table in front of Fu Xun.
"Everything is as arranged by Mr. Fu." The man with glasses said cautiously,
Fu Xun glanced at him, his inky sword eyebrows were slightly raised, and the man with glasses trembled, and immediately realized that he had made a mistake.
"It's... Everything is as arranged by our President Zhao. The man with glasses raised his hand to wipe the cold sweat from his forehead and said with a smile.
Fu Xun didn't pay any attention to the man with glasses, picked up the recording on the table and pressed it on the switch on the top of the pen, and Jiang Fei's voice came out from inside.
It was a recording of the conversation between the glasses man and Jiang Fei in the box next door just now....