readx;? When the two of them were about to finish drinking the wine in the glassware, Zhou Weiping's mobile phone rang, and he took out his mobile phone to see that it was a call from Dong Yaowu. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

"It's a call from the eighth master, I'll answer it first," Zhou Weiping smiled at Zhang Guangyu, hurriedly pressed the answer button, and asked flatteringly: "Eighth master, what do you command?"

"Zhou Ju, where are you now?" Dong Yaowu asked eagerly.

Zhou Weiping didn't want the eighth master to know that he was drinking with Zhang Guangyu in the Dynasty Club, so he lied and said:

"I'm at home, how's things going?"

"My subordinate has already communicated with Sun Xiaoyang, and he promised to help you," Dong Yaowu said in an ordered tone: "You contact Sun Xiaoyang as soon as possible, find a place to meet, and then, tell me where you will meet, and I will have someone send you something......"

"Okay, I'll call Political Commissar Sun now......" Before Zhou Weiping's words were finished, Dong Yaowu had already hung up the phone.

"What did the eighth master say?" asked Zhang Guangyu, who was sitting opposite Zhou Weiping, eagerly.

"The eighth master said that Sun Xiaoyang promised to help, let me contact him by phone first, and then find a place to meet, and he will ask people to send us money. Zhou Weiping replied truthfully.

"Then hurry up and call Political Commissar Sun?" Zhang Guangyu urged.

"Where do you think it is appropriate for me and Political Commissar Sun to meet?" Zhou Weiping asked in a consultative tone.

Zhang Guangyu thought for a while and said: "Just let Political Commissar Sun come here, it's all my own people here, it's safer, when you meet, I'll avoid it." ”hпg.

"Okay, thank you!" After getting Zhang Guangyu's permission, Zhou Weiping called up Sun Xiaoyang's mobile phone number from his mobile phone and dialed it.

After the phone was connected, Sun Xiaoyang's angry shouts came from the mobile phone:

"Zhou Weiping, you kid is so despicable, you actually colluded with the people of the Green Gang to kidnap my son, so as to blackmail me to help you and pull me into the water......"

"Political Commissar Sun, I don't quite understand what you mean, what the hell is going on?" Zhou Weiping didn't know about Long San and the others kidnapping Sun Tao, and he felt confused.

"Don't you know about my son's kidnapping?" asked Sun Xiaoyang in surprise.

"Yes, I don't know anything about this matter," Zhou Weiping said truthfully: "The eighth master just told me on the phone, let me contact you, find a place to meet you, and their people will send the money over in a while......"

"You kid better not play tricks in front of me, where do you want me to meet you?" Sun Xiaoyang thought that Zhou Weiping was pretending to be confused in front of him, and his tone was a little unkind.

"The Imperial Club is relatively quiet, I have booked a private room on the seventh floor, what do you think?" Zhou Weiping didn't want Sun Xiaoyang to know that he was here now, so he asked in a consultative tone.

"No problem, I'll go to the Imperial Hall to find you now. Sun Xiaoyang said without hesitation.

He knew that although Zhou Weiping was his subordinate, this guy had a deep friendship with the people of the Green Gang and acted as the umbrella of the Green Gang.

Today, he now has no bargaining power in front of these people.

His son Sun Tao is in the hands of the Qing Gang, and if he doesn't come forward to help Zhou Weiping and agree to their request, his son's life will be in danger at any time.

What's more, in this "anti-gang and anti-illegal" operation, for the sake of his son, he asked Zhou Weiping to report to the people of the Green Gang in advance, which indirectly helped the Green Gang a lot, causing all their people to slip through the net.

"Okay, I'll be waiting for you in the VIP room on the seventh floor of the Dynasty Club. After Zhou Weiping finished answering, he took the initiative to hang up Sun Xiaoyang's phone.

He only now understands why Sun Xiaoyang changed his mind and agreed to help him, it turned out that it was the people of the Green Gang who kidnapped his son.

Now that you know Sun Xiaoyang's weakness and catch his death hole, there is no need to be too polite to him, like a pug, wagging his tail in front of him and begging him in a low voice.

After talking to Sun Xiaoyang on the phone, Zhou Weiping dialed Dong Yaowu's phone again, and then told the eighth master the location of himself and Sun Xiaoyang.

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Zhou Weiping was the first to hang up his phone, which made Sun Xiaoyang vomit blood in anger, and scolded angrily: "This dog and powerful thing actually dares to hang up my phone." ”

"Old Sun, our Xiaotao is still in their hands, you can dissipate your anger first," Cao Yanru, who was standing beside Sun Xiaoyang, comforted: "What did they say on the phone?"

"They said that as long as I helped Zhou Weiping get through the difficulties, I would let our family Xiaotao go. After being persuaded by his wife, Sun Xiaoyang's mood stabilized a little and said, "Zhou Weiping asked me to meet him, and I have to go out." ”

"Where are you going, do you want me to accompany you?" Cao Yanru asked anxiously.

"No, you don't have to get involved in this matter," Sun Xiaoyang shook his head and advised: "Don't worry, I will definitely handle it and bring our Xiaotao home safely, for the safety of our Xiaotao, and my future, don't mention this matter to anyone for the time being, understand?"

"Understood. Cao Yanru nodded and said, "No matter what, you have to bring our Xiaotao back." ”

"Know, Xiao Tao's matter, you don't have to worry about it. After Sun Xiaoyang entered the house and changed into casual clothes, he said goodbye and left the house.

I went downstairs to the parking lot, unlocked the door with the remote control, pulled the car door, got into the unit and assigned him the Audi, and then drove away from the family courtyard and drove in the direction of the Dynasty International Club.

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Not long after Zhou Weiping called the eighth master, a Buick car was parked in the parking lot in front of the Dynasty Club, and two men in suits got out of the car with a suitcase in their hands and came to the door of the Dynasty Club.

A beautiful welcome lady hurriedly greeted her and asked enthusiastically, "May I ask sir, are you here to consume?"

"I'm sorry, we're here to find someone. A tall man with a small flat head replied.

"Looking for whom?"

"Guests in the VIP room on the seventh floor, please take us up. ”

"What's the guest's last name?" the waiter asked alertly.

"The surname is Zhou, Mr. Zhou. Little Flathead replied.

"Sir, please later, I'll do it first. After checking with the security guard on the seventh floor with a walkie-talkie, the welcome lady led the two up to the seventh floor and knocked on the door of the VIP room.

The door opened.

At this time, Zhang Guangyu had already left the private room, and only Zhou Weiping stood at the door.

"Excuse me, are you Director Zhou?" asked Xiao Pingtou.

"Yes, please come in!" Although Zhou Weiping had already guessed the identities of the two and welcomed the two into the house, he still said firmly: "You are?"

"We are the eighth master's people, and the eighth master asked us to come over and send you something," Xiao Pingtou saw that there was no one else in the room, put the two suitcases on the coffee table, and said: "The eighth master asked us to come over and hand over these two suitcases to you, and the eighth master also said that he is very busy, if there is no important matter, it is best not to call him." ”

"Okay, I understand, please convey my gratitude to the eighth master for me. Zhou Weiping said gratefully.

"Got it, say goodbye!" Xiao Pingtou had no friendship with Zhou Weiping, and he stopped talking nonsense with him, said goodbye, and left with another man in a suit.