What does it mean? Let me spend money to settle it?

Mo Yougen was hurt again, and he was so angry that you, Pei Tiande, caused trouble, why did you make me bleed? It's outrageous.

Huang Weigao saw that Mo Yougen was feeling sorry for money again, so he winked and called him to another uninhabited room, and patiently started to enlighten him.

"Why did Pei Tiande come this time? He was appointed by Mr. Wu to verify the cave where the treasures were hidden in the Wolong Mountain construction site. According to Mr. Wu, according to the records handed down by his ancestors, it is very likely that the ancestors of the Wu family were buried in the cave."

"Who is Mr. Wu? He doesn't take tens of millions or hundreds of millions seriously. He cares so much about those treasures, and the value is definitely not low. Pei Tiande killed this time, so we can talk to Pei Tiande about the conditions..."

"Agree on conditions?" Mo Yougen didn't react for a while and watched Huang Weigao.

"Yes, negotiate terms." Huang Weigao said confidently: "I have already hinted that Minglei has recorded all the words Pei Tiande said just now. This thing is useful and may become a trump card in the future. Do you understand what I mean..."

Mo Yougen nodded and thought carefully. In this way, they had Pei Tiande's handle in their hands.

"Brother, the conditions for us to talk to Pei Tiande are..."

Looking at Mo Yougen's gaze, Huang Weigao simply kept doing it and stretched out a finger with gritted teeth: "Give 10% of the treasure as our commission."

"10% commission!" Mo Yougen continued to savor.

"It's already a lot," Huang Weigao continued to analyze: "Those treasures are worth a lot, and 10% of the money is enough for you and I to be free for the rest of my life."

Mo Yougen is already moved. He has money and a lot of money, but who cares about how much money he has?

What's more, Huang Weigao's reminder is reasonable. Mr. Wu is a big shot who spends money like earth. He cares so much about the treasure, which is enough to show that the treasure is of great value.

Mo Yougen even thinks that the commission is less than 10%, and he will get 20% of it...

Huang Weigao continued: "He Youyou's husband is just a gambler. Such people love money the most and are the best to deal with. Just say that He Youyou died of illness. He will definitely not pursue her husband if he gives her hundreds of thousands of dollars. Compared with a commission of 10% of the money, it is a drop in the bucket. This deal is worth a lot of money and will definitely not lose money."

Therefore, under Huang Weigao's persuasion, Mo Yougen agreed to negotiate with He Youyou's family and settle the death of Pei Tiande. But the prerequisite was that Pei Tiande would take out 10% of the treasure as a commission.

In fact, before coming, Mr. Wu had already explained that if the treasures were really left by their ancestors of the Wu family, I would give Mo Yougen and others some benefits, so that no one could let others work in vain.

This time, Pei Tiande killed He Youyou due to a drug attack. Although he was a product selling white meat, it was a life.

Furthermore, Huang Weigao and Wan Minglei are both from the local police of the Western Wu. If Master Wu is compared to the strong dragon and Huang, Wan is the local snake.

A strong dragon does not suppress local snakes and acts wild on other people's territory, and it is not done by smart people after all.

Therefore, Pei Tiande thought about it again and again and called Mr. Wu for instructions.

Mr. Wu was very happy. As long as the things were confirmed to be from their Wu family, it was difficult to make a decision on the commission, because it was a very troublesome thing to estimate the market value of these treasures.

Just do this, and after the matter is done, give Mo Yougen and the others 300 million.

Three hundred million!

After Mo Yougen learned about it, he almost caused a heart attack.

But Huang Weigao seemed quite calm. He believed that 300 million yuan should be much less than 10% commission. Mr. Wu, an old fox, changed the prince and changed the concept. He seemed generous, but in fact he liked to calculate more than anyone else.

"Brother, it's 300 million, not much." Mo Yougen wiped his saliva, afraid that Huang Weigao would not agree. Don't annoy Mr. Wu, and you will end up like he can't get a penny.

"Okay, for your brother's sake, I don't care about them, so I will follow this opinion."

After the big thing is over, the rest is how to deal with He Youyou's funeral.

Mo Yougen has prepared a check of 300,000 and is preparing to appoint Dachengzi to Shuchuan Province to appease He Youyou's gambler husband.

Dachengzi is the guy who was beaten up by Qin Jing in Donggangzi Village last time.

At that time, there were five of them, led by Dachengzi.

                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                              

Fortunately, Wan Minglei knew that he had not had much time in the Xiwu County Public Security Bureau. With his friendship with Mo Yougen, he voluntarily used his power to symbolically pay a fine, so he let down Da Chengzi and the others out.

Anyway, I have to transfer it, but I won’t give you favors for nothing.

This is why Dachengzi returned to Mo Yougen's side and became his capable general.

When Mo Yougen handed the 300,000 check to Dachengzi, Dachengzi was confused and asked about the reason.

Dachengzi was his confidant, and Mo Yougen did not carry him behind his back. He roughly explained the story.

"Brother, He Youyou's life is worth 300,000 yuan, isn't it a little longer?"

"You know, it's called spending money to buy peace. What if her gambling husband comes to him, wouldn't it be a bad thing? Then don't say 300,000, three million won't be settled." Mo Yougen criticized Dachengzi. How could this kid take money in his pocket like himself and paying money out of this?

"Hehe." Dachengzi smiled flatteringly: "Brother, have you ever thought that He Youyou's man is a gambler. If you give him 300,000 yuan at once, he will not bet on the dark. ** is a bottomless pit for money, and you will not resist spending 300,000 yuan. When he loses all the money, he will ask you for money, will you give it or not?"

Mo Yougen didn't think about this carefully, and he felt that what Da Chengzi said was reasonable.

But he thought about it and said, "Then let him sign and seal it, pay it 300,000 yuan at a time, and don't owe it to credit, otherwise he won't be given money."

"Brother, that's it. The key is that the words of the gambler are not trustworthy. You said that he signed and agreed at the time and regretted it if he had no money. Now that the Internet is so developed, if he cheated and made the matter online, it would be even more troublesome if he said it black and said it as white. Besides, this matter cannot be exposed..."

hiss……

Mo Yougen sucked his teeth and frowned and thought.

Then he asked Dachengzi, "In your opinion, what should I do?"

"I think it's very simple." Dachengzi shook his head and said proudly.

"As far as I know, He Youyou mails five thousand yuan to his men every month. We can continue to send him money according to this amount, creating the illusion that He Youyou is still alive..."

"That's not OK!" Mo Yougen interrupted directly: "What should I do if He Youyou doesn't go home, and her husband is suspicious?"

"Brother, you don't know anything. Women like He Youyou never tell the truth to their family, and their family members don't know where she is and what job she does. And her men just care about collecting money. As for whether He Youyou dies or lives, he is too lazy to care about it."

"It makes sense." Mo Yougen nodded repeatedly. "But, how to deal with He Youyou's body..."

"Leave it to me." Dachengzi narrowed his eyes and sneered: "When it was dark, find a place without anyone else to bury it secretly, so that people could not know..."

Mo Yougen stopped talking and just kept smoking.

Obviously, Dachengzi's words made him think.

But... I have been giving He Youyou's husband a mailing amount of 60,000 yuan a year, and it's okay for three or two years. After a long time, it's not only trouble, but also a bottomless pit.

"Simple." Dachengzi was confident, "Let's post for one or two years first, then go to another place for a while, and finally broke it. In this way, even if her man comes to look for him, he doesn't know what happened to He Youyou. Anyway, He Youyou has been doing this with his family on his back. How could her man know that she is in Xiwu County and in the Bathing City? If I go, it will expose us. Do you think this is the reason?"

Mo Yougen took a few sips of cigarettes, and suddenly threw the cigarette excitedly, then tore the check to pieces and threw it on his head. A celestial girl scattered flowers, and white fragments slowly fell to the ground.

He pointed his finger at Dachengzi's face and said with a smile: "You kid not only knows how to move your fists and feet, but your head is very good. From today on, you will be the manager of the Bath City Security Department, with a monthly salary of 20,000 yuan. If you do it well, you will be a share of your income at the end of the year. I will never treat you badly."

"Thank you, brother." Dachengzi almost jumped up with joy and immediately changed his words, "Thank you, Mr. Mo."

Mo Yougen handled this matter privately, and he did not tell anyone, especially Huang Weigao.
Chapter completed!