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Chapter 1829: Prodigal Son

At 1 pm, I returned to Mortal Technology and dictated the information that Chen Er and Liang Qian described to Lu Jing, and asked Lu Jing to check it out.

Lu Jing was a little embarrassed, after all, she was looking for foreign countries and the amount of information would be very small.

After a night of investigation, I only found the name of the casino and some gossips about catching winds and shadows. The new Yanxia was about to be established. Sun Ying's son Sun Xiongguo had to leave Yanxia due to political reasons. He went to Hong Kong and sea first, and then to Myanmar.

Jincheng.

It disappeared for decades later.

If Sun Xiongguo was alive, he would be an old man in his 70s.

"There is only such a little information at the moment!" Lu Jing said helplessly.

"I know, after all, it's foreign, and many technical means cannot be used. I'll applaud Guanshan."

Guanshan soon arrived at the office. Lin Bufan asked Guanshan how many people were suitable to bring to Myanmar and if anyone knew him in Jincheng.

Guan Shan asked in confusion, "Why did the boss suddenly want to go to Jincheng? That place is not peaceful."

Lin Bufan smiled bitterly and simply told the whole story of the matter. It was not that he wanted to go, but that this matter had been agreed upon. In the early stages of his business, Liang Qian helped a lot, just as he treated it as a reward for Liang.

Be humble.

After hearing this, Guan Shan thought for a while and said, "The largest Chinese organization in Jincheng is Hongshe."

If we say that the largest organization of Chinese in the world is Hongshe, the best of Hongshe is a martial arts temple. Later, it mainly focuses on commerce and intelligence collection. Many of the Jincheng Hongshe are engaged in mining business.

"If we can get help from Hong Society, we will get twice the result with half the effort."

Lin Bufan pondered for a moment and thought of Zhou Rantian. Zhou Rantian owns state-owned minerals in Myanmar, and may have a good relationship with the people in Hongshe.

At this moment, connections show importance.

Lin Bufan immediately called Zhou Rantian.

Unexpectedly, Zhou Rantian was the honorary president of Hong Society in Myanmar. 10 years ago, Hong Society was struggling and Chinese people were bullied. It was miserable that Zhou Rantian invested in helping Hong Society. Now the biggest in Jincheng

The three mines are run by Hongshe, but the major shareholder behind the scenes is Zhou Rantian.

"That's great. Mr. Zhou, you are so awesome. Myanmar has your power." Lin Bufan said excitedly.

"Mr. Lin, you made fun of me again. Going back to the point, you seem to have something to do, right?"

"Hahaha, yes, yes, that's how things are..." Lin Bufan simply told the whole story.

"Okay, I'll let the people over there know and ask them to help find out."

"Thank you Mr. Zhou."

"We are all my family, so don't be so polite."

Myanmar.

Jincheng, in the Golden Coast Casino.

Sun Yu pushed out the last chip, which was big but small.

He lost another 50,000 yuan in this fight, but he had no expression at all and was already numb.

He stood up and wanted to leave, but there were two big men standing behind him.

A few minutes later, I took it to an office.

The boss's chair is Akun, who is a casino firecracker. "Boss Sun, you have already owed me more than 5 million yuan. Should you clear the money?"

"Damn it's only 5 million. I have to lose tens of millions in your casino every year. When did you owe you money? You're so fucked." Sun Yu said very arrogantly.

"Boss Sun, Brother Sun, I'm afraid. A few creditors ran away a while ago, leaving me with a lot of bad debts. You know, I have Brother Long above me, Da Long above me, Da Long

My brother is the boss, I am just a working person. If you don’t pay me back the money, I feel uneasy. Why don’t you pay back the money?”

Sun Yu curled his lips and was very upset, "I remember this time I only asked you that I borrowed more than 3 million yuan. How did it become 5 million in just a few days? What's the interest you want too high, right?"

"Brother Sun, the economy is in a downturn now. You see, there are so few customers in the casino. I have such a large group of people on my hands, and they all want to eat. Otherwise, I will count you as 4.9 million, how about it?

"Akun took a step back and said.

"Damn, you're numb. Do you still need to leave you with 100,000?" Sun Yu yelled at the table.

The two thugs behind him looked ashen and their fists were itchy.

But Sun Yu is a rich man. Guangguang lost 300 million yuan at the Golden Coast Casino, and is a big customer.

"Brother Sun, do you mean, or do you want to give me 5 million?"

"I'll give it to you tomorrow, but the interest you give me next time can't be that high, otherwise I won't come to your casino to play in the future."

"Yes, yes..." A Kun licked his face and lit a cigarette for Sun Yu.

At 2 a.m., the moon is dark and the wind is high.

When Sun Yu returned home, he lost another 1 million.

His family is in an old house in the suburbs, with a Burmese style, with a vestibule bamboo yard. The house is intersecting black and white, with a total of four large houses and three utility rooms. It is similar to the courtyard house, and there is a well in the middle.

Sun Yu turned into the right wing room, looking like a utility room, but there was a huge world inside.

Push the door and turn on the lights. The room is full of abandoned things, such as dustpans, brooms, eight immortals tables, etc.

Sun Yu walked to the wall in the middle, knocked on a brick a few times, and a magical scene appeared. The wall slowly opened, and there was a secret room inside, about 20 square meters.

The secret room was empty at this time, with only 10 treasures, 6 royal "Pisces Water-absorbing" bowls, two calligraphy and paintings, a glass eight-treasure lamp, and a Qing Dynasty inkstone.

You should know that 10 years ago, there were at least 500 treasures in this secret room, full of them. Over the past 10 years, all the property was ruined by Sun Yu.

Sun Yu took away two calligraphy and inkstones and walked out of the secret room and was startled: "Dad, why are you not sleeping yet?"

"You prodigal son, you went to bet again, and you lost all the money in your family." His father, Sun Xiongguo, was already old and leaning on crutches. A few years ago, after a stroke, he could only walk on crutches and even speak invisible ways.

"Dad, I will sooner or later win back with my capital and profit." Sun Yu was beyond help.

"You prodigal son, you sold all the things in the secret room. You want to sell my coffin book, rebellious son, rebellious son..." Sun Xiongguo trembled and snatched the treasure, but was pushed away by Sun Yu.

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Sun Xiongguo couldn't even get up even if he fell to the ground.
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