Chapter 4 It's better to come early than to come at a good time
At six o'clock in the evening, we took a taxi to a small restaurant in the north of the city, and I asked Xiaoya why she was so far away, and she told me that it was the man who proposed it, and if she didn't come, she wouldn't solve the mess between them.
I think in my heart, is this girl stupid? She dared to come if people asked her, and it was clear that it was a Hongmen banquet, hey~~ It's a pity that I didn't even bring a handy guy, but don't let people leave this for a while.
Xiaoya, perhaps trusting my work ability, took my arm and pushed the door directly into the restaurant.
At this time, it was the time of the meal, and the six or seven tables were full of people, and three or four big men sat together, and there were only empty wine bottles and no food on the table.
I took a deep breath and moved towards the small private room inside.
With an eerie atmosphere and a fierce gaze, I walked like a lamb to the slaughter through the lair of wild beasts.
It seems that I will inevitably have to fight today, thinking that I clenched my fists and was ready to fight.
This deal is really not worth it, for a month's bowl of noodles, a big loss.
Xiaoya pushed open the door of the private room, a round table almost filled the entire room, eight red lacquered wooden chairs surrounded the table, and in front of the door sat a man, he looked at us with disdain in his cigarette.
"Wang Xiaoya~~ I didn't expect you to dare to bring this turtle grandson?"
Xiaoya was just about to open her mouth but was stopped by me, I said: "You put your mouth clean, I'm here to talk to you, if you can talk, let's sit down and say calmly, you can't talk~ I saw the gang of people outside, and I want to fight!" I will accompany you to the end, but let's talk in advance, don't hurt the girl. β
"Holy! The kid is quite kind, okay, you sit down and let's talk. β
I pulled out the chair in front of me and sat down, with no fear on my face, and picked up the copper teapot on the round table and poured myself a glass of water.
The man on the other side snuffed out the cigarette in his hand, stared at me and Xiaoya back and forth, and asked, "Are you two on the spot now?" β
I waved my hand and replied impatiently: "I have nothing to do with Xiaoya and you, I just want to talk about one thing tonight, please stay away from her in the future." β
"Snortββββ" The man suddenly laughed, and then said: "Do you know how much money I spent with Wang Xiaoya in the past few months, you ask her, who gave those sports car roses during the live broadcast, and I want to share them if I don't let them touch them?" How can there be such a reason? β
I looked at Xiaoya next to me and understood the reason why the scumbag didn't let go.
She grabbed my arm with an aggrieved face and said, "Brother Yan, it's not that I asked him to send it, but when the boss gave it to me during the live broadcast, I definitely had to say something thankful, and I also accompanied him to eat a few times later, but I asked more and more, and I couldn't promise him." β
I leaned sideways and lowered my voice and said to Xiaoya, "If you pay him back, it's over." β
Wang Xiaoya shook her head and explained: "The live broadcast website didn't cash out all of it to me, and I almost spent all the money." β
When I think about it, it's really hard to solve.
If you want money, we don't have it, we have to accompany it, and the girl is only seventeen.
"Do you think that's okay? You give Xiaoya a few more months, and if she saves enough, she will pay you back, and it will also make you feel more balanced. β
The man across the round table snorted coldly and raised his hand to stop me from continuing.
"I'm calling everyone here today, and I'm sure I want a result, either put the money on the table for me, or you leave her for me."
That's not to talk about~~
I looked around at the layout of the room, thinking about how to fight and withdraw later, when the cell phone in my pocket rang.
I looked down and saw that it was an unfamiliar number.
"Take a call." I glanced at the man opposite, and it was easy for the other party to misunderstand at this time, thinking that he was going to find someone to help or something.
"Whatever~~ I want to see how capable your kid is."
Sure enough, it was misunderstood, and I didn't bother to explain.
Answering the phone, a slightly hoarse man's voice came from the other side.
"Yancheng, where are you now?"
"Who are you?" I heard the sound a little familiar, but it didn't match the number, and I couldn't remember this person's face for a while.
"Lu Lingyun." In three concise words, the face I saw in the morning appeared in my mind.
I looked up at the man across from me, thinking that today's events might be resolved.
"There is a small restaurant opposite the traffic on Songshan Road in the north of the city, I am here now, come here."
"Hmm." Lu Lingyun said yes and hung up the phone.
I explained to Xiaoya beside me, "A friend is coming later." β
"Who? Fifth brother? Xiaoya asked me curiously, I frowned and said, "It's not~~ You don't know." β
When we were waiting in the small restaurant, the man opposite also gave me a detailed calculation, but I didn't expect that he would invest 50,000 or 60,000 yuan for Wang Xiaoya in the months before and after.
This amount of money is not a decimal number for us, I see that Xiaoya usually doesn't squander much, where does the money go?
Xiaoya herself said that she really didn't get that much, so it was nearly 30,000 yuan, and the rest was distributed to the live broadcast website, and some were held in various names, and she couldn't get to her card in a short time.
Isn't this a pit man?
The man also understood when he heard it, and he still reasoned a little, saying that he could put 30,000 yuan on the table today, so let the two of us go out vertically.
Don't say 30,000, I can't take out 3,000 now, and it's impossible to solve this matter with money.
There was a sound of the door opening outside the private room, and I thought it might be someone surnamed Lu.
The leather boots made a dull sound on the ground, and they gradually approached the door of the private room.
Lu Lingyun was still wearing the dark brown leather jacket in the morning, and his face looked slightly tired.
I turned to greet him like an old acquaintance.
"Brother Lu is here."
He looked vigilantly at the few people in the room, as if the detective's sense of smell had noticed that something was wrong.
"Yancheng, I need to talk to you alone." Officer Lu didn't even mean to sit down, so he said to me directly.
I smiled helplessly, looked at the man across the table and said, "It doesn't seem to work now, I have something to do with it yet." β
"What's the matter?" Lu Lingyun followed my gaze and looked at the man.
The man didn't know where he got the courage, so he spread his hands and put on the momentum of the deputy boss, and he opened his mouth to come.
What kind of live broadcast reward, now it costs 30,000, and I will explain it all to Lu Lingyun.
I just sat and watched, wondering if the man surnamed Lu could help me with this.
Lu Lingyun raised his hand to unzip the leather jacket, took out a booklet from his inner pocket and threw it directly in the center of the round table, and several large characters on it were clearly written: police officer card, the gilded national emblem was shining with incandescent lights.
I saw that the body of the man on the other side of the table shook obviously, and it seemed that Lu Lingyun's identity surprised him.
The four of them looked at the small notebook in the center of the round table, and the air seemed to condense.
It was the man across the table who spoke first.
"That's okay, Brother Yan has something to do today, let's get busy first, and we'll talk about it later." As he spoke, he stood up, pushed away the chairs in front of him, and hurriedly walked around behind us, opened the door, and walked out quickly.
As he moved, there was a simultaneous noise of 'crackling' tables and chairs moving outside, but it soon fell silent.
Xiaoya got up and poked her head out to look, and said in surprise: "It's all gone." β