Dong Zhenhai woke up from a coma and looked extremely confused when he saw the unfamiliar ceiling and bed.

He remembered that yesterday, he had fully recovered a debt of more than 400,000 yuan, and he was very proud. So go to the bar with the staff in the evening to party.

Those two fools, after some intimidation by themselves, really handed over the money, a lot of money. Thousands of percent of the profits are in hand, and I am not happy to drink. He and a few subordinates waved banknotes, found several girls to accompany the wine, and had a dark time.

And then I don't remember.

As soon as he opened his eyes again, Dong Zhenhai was in such a strange room.

It seemed to be some very bad little hotel, dimly lit, and there was only one table in the room except for a bed. The toilet is actually next to the bed, and it is still squatting and stinking.

The quilt was very thin, Dong Zhenhai felt that the temperature was very low, and he felt a little unreal feeling of weakness.

He got up and saw several bottles of mineral water and instant noodles on the table across from the bed. There was an electric kettle with a very small LCD TV hanging from it. Other than that, there is nothing.

It's really a small street hotel in very poor condition, I'm afraid it's not 20 yuan a day. Dong Zhenhai thought to himself, could it be that he was drunk last night, and he was casually thrown in this kind of garbage place? He is a rich man, how can he live in such a place.

Thinking of money, he touched around him, but fortunately the phone was still there. But it's out of power and can't be turned on.

Anyway, let's go out and have a look.

Dong Zhenhai put on his shoes and wanted to open the door to see where he was. But the door was locked. After a few futile attempts, he banged on the door and shouted:

"Is there anybody? waiter! waiter! nobody!"

There was no response outside the door, except for the faint sound of artillery fire. Could it be that the boss is watching some war movie and can't hear him call the door?

Look at the window.

He opened the curtains, and the window was facing a wall.

The situation is not quite right, Dong Zhenhai thought to himself, could it be that I was kidnapped. Because he drank quite well, he had never had this kind of drinking fragments. Calm down, he told himself, pulling over a chair and sitting down.

Overall, the situation is not too bad. Because if it was a vicious kidnapper, he would have been tied up in some dark dungeon now, and several big men with five big and three rough men were waiting. It is even more impossible to keep the phone to yourself.

But since the other party arranged himself in a hotel with poor conditions and left his mobile phone, he obviously didn't want to make a big deal out of it.

The corners of Dong Zhenhai's mouth showed a hint of a smile, and he was very familiar with this way of behaving. Because, this is one of the debt collection routines of Shande Company. China's legal system is sound, and it is absolutely impossible for a loan company like them to blatantly kidnap and demand debts.

But if the debtor is placed in a hotel, good food and drink are provided, and at the same time the threat of cold violence is constantly used. In this way, even if the police find it in the end, it is difficult to say anything, after all, it is just a financial dispute.

Thinking of this, Dong Zhenhai relaxed, isn't it just money, he has it! He does this business, and there are so many financial disputes, maybe which loose boy was too painful by his loan contract, and he tied him up if he couldn't figure it out.

Then negotiate!

Since there is no life safety, then what are you panicking about. Dong Zhenhai threw his phone aside and turned on the TV to kill time.

The TV signal is very poor, and it doesn't seem to be a common cable TV. There is only one channel. In the picture, three masked men, the one on the left is holding a fire, arrow, and cannon, the one on the right is holding an AK, and the guy in the middle is holding a piece of paper and reading a bird language that he doesn't understand at all.

"What the hell!" Dong Zhenhai was inexplicable, "Is the **** video?

He sat in his room, walking around, no one outside entering, only the sound of artillery fire intermittently. In other words, the sound effects of this war movie are too good, how can it be like the real thing.

At this time, Dong Zhenhai felt unbearable hunger in his belly. After all, I don't know how long I haven't eaten.

There are two packets of instant noodles and two bottles of mineral water on the table, and there is a price list next to it, which reads "instant noodles 5 yuan, mineral water 2 yuan ......"

"Shh

Dong Zhenhai let out a laugh unique to a rich man, and casually threw the price list aside. He picked up the kettle, poured two bottles of mineral water and boiled it, and then made himself a bowl of instant noodles.

Not to mention, junk food, which I don't usually look at, now tastes extraordinarily delicious. It is said that the instant noodles are not fragrant now, can they not be fragrant when they are really hungry.

After pulling the instant noodles in a hurry, Dong Zhenhai felt comfortable and decided that if no one came, he would slam the door with a chair. When the time comes, someone should come.

Just then, the door opened. Ensuingly, there was a commotion:

"Oops, I'm sorry guys, I really went to the wrong set just now!Ah? I heard someone say ****? Absolutely not, it's making a movie, I swear to God!"

Dong Zhenhai was stunned to see a man wearing a smiling face mask of the V-shaped vendetta team, holding his mobile phone and barging in.

"Okay, we finally met Dong Zhenhai, the boss of Shande Finance Co., Ltd. You may not have heard of this name, but this boss Dong is a real local tyrant. In the past two years, he has earned at least 10 million by lending fruit loans to female college students! 10 million, dear! You can brush 20,000 big rockets! Come, Boss Dong said hello to the audience. ”

After speaking, the masked man pointed his mobile phone at Dong Zhenhai.

Dong Zhenhai felt completely incomprehensible, what was the situation, could it be a whole-person show.

"Enough! Don't talk nonsense here. He used his mobile phone to cover the lens of his mobile phone, after all, this kind of thing can no longer be said openly, let alone be filmed, "Turn off the phone!"

The masked man also cooperated, he paused the live broadcast and asked, "Mr. Dong, what do you command?"

Dong Zhenhai pretended to be arrogant: "Boy, which way? Do you know who is covering Lao Tzu? Have you heard of Shaw Security?"

Dong Zhenhai does this loan business, so he naturally has a little background, and people in black and white know him. The most awesome underworld he has ever seen is Shao Zhengye of Shaw Security Group. A large part of the profits of his business have to be paid tribute to this coastal gangster. Once, there was a boyfriend of a female student who gathered a dozen people from the basketball team to knock on the door of Seondeok's company to get justice for his girlfriend.

As a result, Dong Zhenhai made a phone call to Shao Zhengye, and in less than ten minutes, ten black Cayenne cars surrounded the downstairs, and forty or fifty big flower arms came down from Hulala, which frightened the hairy boys of the basketball team.

The masked man replied, "Shaw Security, haven't you heard of it, is it very powerful?"

Because he was wearing the mask of the V-shaped vendetta, Dong Zhenhai couldn't see the other party's expression, he pointed to the masked man, and said: "I don't know the thickness of the sky, ask your boss if you know Shao Zhengye Shao Boss." Don't think that if you get a few people, you can go sideways on this beach. ”

The masked man was silent, Dong Zhenhai smiled contemptuously, it seemed that Mr. Shao's name scared him. He walked past the masked man and left the room.

Outside the door is a long corridor and two more rooms. He didn't bother to pay attention and continued walking. After turning the corner, he saw the exit, and the sun was outside.

Dong Zhenhai walked out of the gate and saw the camp outside. At the front sat at least forty heavily armed combatants.

These people are not Chinese, they have big beards, cover their faces with turbans, look lazy and lazy, and wear gray faces. Some of them were oiling the barrels, and some were changing bandages on their wounds. A little farther away, several militants were surrounding a launch stand, swishing loudly, and a cannon shell flew into the distance with a long tail flame.

Dong Zhenhai finally figured out what was going on with the cannon sound he heard in the room.

No, Dong Zhenhai still has a bit of a B number in his heart. The dead eyes of these people, the smell of gunsmoke and blood on their bodies, and the AK in their hands clearly told Dong Zhenhai: These people are definitely not actors!

When the militants saw someone breaking out, they stood up in unison, not nervous, nor threatening. One of the leader-like men shouted something at Dong Zhenhai, in a foreign language that he didn't understand, as if ordering him to go back. Seeing Dong Zhenhai stunned, this indifferent man took out a huge **** from his waist and walked towards Dong Zhenhai step by step.

Looking at the dagger that was shining, Dong Zhenhai's legs were weak, and he fled back to the room at the beginning in a panic.

Syllable!

Dong Zhencustoms came to the door and sat back on the chair honestly.

The masked man couldn't help but smile and asked, "Mr. Dong, you can tell me how powerful that Shao Zhengye is, how high and thick this day is, but you can tell me about it." ”

Dong Zhenhai's face turned green, those thugs under Shao Zhengye, no matter how awesome they are, can they compare to those people outside? It's not a concept of the world at all!

Dong Zhenhai knew that he had a big deal, he raised his hand and slapped himself, and cried out: "Brother, how can I, Dong Zhenhai, be able to fight such a big battle? Can I still use a dragon slaying knife to kill a chicken?"

The masked man laughed, "Don't be sentimental. My grandson... Ahh If you understand, cooperate a little, if you don't understand, I will call the big brother outside the door to explain to you. ”

Dong Zhenhai: "No need, I already fully understand." ”

"Then let's go live. ”

The masked man turned on his phone again and began a live interview with Dong Zhenhai, the owner of Shandeok Company. The content is all about various routines in various microfinance companies.

Dong Zhenhai accepted his fate and confessed all the secrets in their industry, how to fool people into loans, how to set traps in contracts, how to violently collect, how to force borrowers, and even how to take fruit photos, how to contact womanizers to trade, Dong Zhenhai fell clearly.

For example, An'an's "entrepreneurial loan" seems to have nothing wrong with it, and it can capture the mentality of young people who want to start their own business.

However, the e-commerce platforms that seemed to be thriving in that project were all fake, and those stores were automatically generated by the program. It seems that entrepreneurs can have a few businesses in the early days, but those businesses are all impersonated by Seondeok's staff, all of which are to deceive entrepreneurs into taking out more loans.