When the old man saw the first photo in the box, his face immediately darkened. In the photo, the background was a dark room, and the male protagonist was naturally Deng Guotian. As for the heroine... well... not yet.
heroine...
The old man grabbed the photos and looked through them one by one. In the first photo, Deng Guotian was naked and covering his crotch, without any covering on his body, and his expression was slightly panicked and shy...
In the second photo, Deng Guotian is much more generous. Although his expression is still a little panicked, he no longer covers his lower body with his hands. Under his crotch, a soft little sausage is exposed... oh! mygod!
I don’t know whether it was because the other party’s shooting skills were too high or because the camera’s pixels were too good. The old man even saw a trace of urine on Deng Guotian’s little sausage... Of course, it could also be other things...
In the third photo, this time, Deng Guotian's condition is much better. This time he is not only dressed up carefully, but he also has clothes to wear! He has some thin powder on his face, and a small patch on each cheek.
She has blush on her face, a big red flower on her hair, a sexy and provocative black lingerie, and black fishnet stockings on her legs... The skin is looming, and the hairs are visible...
In the fourth photo, Deng Guotian is wearing a queen's outfit, carrying a leather whip, and wearing tight black underwear. A thick, shiny silver chain is tied around her upper body, and her high heels are more than ten centimeters tall.
The kind that can be used as a hidden weapon if you take it off...
In the fifth photo, Deng Guotian changed into a nurse uniform...
In the sixth photo, Deng Guotian changed into a stewardess uniform, but the skirt was a little shorter, revealing the thong underneath...
"It doesn't make sense... It doesn't make sense..." The old man couldn't stand it anymore and threw all the photos in his hand into the yard. Soon, the photos were soaked by the rain, and Deng Guotian looked like...
Then it became blurry... The old man's mood at this moment could no longer be described as angry. It should be said that it was crazy... He picked up a Japanese sword from the knife rest and began to chop crazily.
, while chopping, he shouted: "Who is it? Who is insulting our Deng family like this? Why don't you kill him? Why don't you kill him... The men of our Deng family can be killed, but not
Humiliation! I must avenge this revenge..."
"Because this box was delivered to my door, there is no way for us to find out its origin based on the postal registration number on the mailing address, but I have sent someone to check...I believe it will be done soon.
There are results. I heard that my cousin's son was brutally killed by a man named Zhao Qiang. Because of insufficient evidence, Zhao Qiang was acquitted... I have also sent people to investigate Zhao Qiang.
, and the Zhang family who are closely related to Zhao Qiang..." Deng Guozhong said respectfully. "Oh, by the way, grandpa, there is also a letter sent together with these photos..."
After the old man vented his anger, he felt much happier. After he handed the Japanese sword to Old Ding, he took the letter in Deng Guozhong's hand. Then he felt angry again, because this should be regarded as the world's most important thing.
This is the most unprofessional threatening letter! The serial number and printing manufacturer and other information on the threatening letter have been torn off. There is also a chubby pig drawn on the front of the paper... and the threatening letter is written on the back, with crooked fonts.
, as if written with the left hand.
"Dear Mr. Deng:
I know you must be angry now, and very angry! Very good, this is exactly the result I want!
The men of the Deng family not only have excellent business acumen, but are also very artistic. I think you have seen the photos in the box? How do you feel?
Romantic, beautiful and rich post-modern scenes, profound professional and imaginative, and very dedicated models, coupled with my superb shooting skills, not bad? Really, I was moved by all this, you
You must be conquered by them just like me?
Human beings have countless languages, but the only universal language is art! Because art belongs to all mankind! Dear Mr. Deng, if you don’t put one billion US dollars into the account below, I will contribute it to
For all mankind!
artist."
After reading this blackmail letter, which was written like a primary school student and the sentences were relatively fluent, the old man suddenly covered his chest and was speechless, and frowned together. The housekeepers Lao Ding and Deng Guozhong next to him took a look.
They were anxious because they knew it was another heart attack of the old man...
"Medicine...where is the medicine? Get it quickly..." Deng Guozhong shouted while supporting the old man. While Deng Guozhong was shouting, Lao Ding had already run into the house and took out a box from the drawer.
After pouring two pills into the old man's mouth, he swallowed them dryly and calmed down for a while before he could continue to speak, but he did not dare to get angry again.
"No need to check, I concluded that it must be the one named Zhao...what is Zhao? Uh...by the way, Zhao Qiang, it must be Zhao Qiang! Yunhai was killed by him, and Guotian was kidnapped so on time, it should be
There is no other person! By the way, did they leave any contact information?" the old man said slowly. Old Ding supported him from behind and gently stroked his back, fearing that his heart would explode if he got excited.
Something went wrong again.
"There is no contact information left. There is only a bank card number below..." Deng Guozhong said in a deep voice.
"Let people check! There is always someone who knows their contact information. At least... Guotian himself should know, are all the people who follow him dead?" The old man waved his hand, indicating that he was fine. Then
, he picked up the Japanese sword that Lao Ding had placed on the table in a hurry, wiped it carefully, and placed it on the knife holder again.
"Yes, I will check it now, but this money..." Deng Guozhong said in a low voice. The Deng family is quite prestigious in Macau and Taiwan. In ancient Europe, they were at least considered aristocrats. As the current head of the family,
Deng Guotian was so insulted, humiliated and ruined... Deng Guozhong felt very relieved...
"One billion dollars, huh! Zhao Qiang is really not polite at all! Does he think our Deng family runs a bank? You go first and find out the contact information, and then I will meet him in person! That money... etc.
Call me after you confirm it, the number doesn’t matter..." Although Deng Guotian is the head of the Deng family, he works in Macau, and the Deng family’s headquarters is still in Taiwan. As the previous head of the family, Deng Guotian’s grandfather, Mr. Deng
Sir, he still has the final say. At this time, he also showed the image and courage that a group leader should have.
"Yes, I'll go right here!" Deng Guozhong bowed to Mr. Deng, nodded and smiled with Lao Ding, then turned and left. The assistant who came with him followed closely behind, while Lao Ding held an umbrella.
, sent the two of them off. When the sound of cars outside sounded again, Lao Ding came back holding an umbrella.
When Lao Ding saw Deng Lao Zheng looking at those photos in a daze, he walked over and picked them up one by one. Although they had been soaked by the rain, some were even beyond recognition... But the wind was very strong today. If
Being blown out and then picked up by others, I am afraid that without this "artist" contributing art to the world, people all over the world will already know about it... By then, for the Deng family, that will be a fatal
The blow!
After Old Ding picked up all the photos, he put them into the small box again. At this time, he walked up to Mr. Deng and said to Mr. Deng: "Master, I will destroy it right now..."
"Old Ding, what a terrible enemy do you think the other party is? That young man named Jiang Hui used to be a mercenary. He is very famous in Africa. I asked him to follow Guotian...
But why was Guotian arrested? By the way, isn't there any news about Jiang Hui? Could it be that they also arrested him?" Mr. Deng nodded and asked in a deep voice.
"This... I don't know, but I think Master Guozhong will definitely find out!" Lao Ding said respectfully.
"Humph! Deng Guozhong?" Mr. Deng said with a sneer: "If you think about it carefully, who do you think will be the biggest beneficiary of this matter?"
"Uh... I don't quite understand what you mean..." Lao Ding replied cautiously.
"Deng Guozhong is the biggest beneficiary! Humph! My grandson was kidnapped, and my great-grandson died... So, if my grandson Guotian also dies, who will I choose as the next heir? Do you think
Will Deng Guozhong investigate this matter seriously?" Mr. Deng said directly. There was a cold smile on the corner of his mouth, which made people aware that this old man who was half-buried was actually not what he seemed on the surface.
It's so simple. That's probably what it means when people grow old and mature! But... if Deng Guozhen really dies, no matter how powerful he is, no matter how powerful he is, he still has no choice.
"..." When it comes to matters within the Deng family, Old Ding, the old housekeeper who has been with Mr. Deng for decades but has always been an "outsider", is too sensible to wipe his mouth.
"If he doesn't give me a push from behind, then it will be fine!" Mr. Deng sighed, and then ordered: "Old Ding, find some trustworthy people and let them handle this matter..."
"Yes, sir..." Old Ding responded respectfully, bowed to Mr. Deng, and then turned around and went out to make arrangements.
Deng Lao squinted his eyes and looked at Lao Ding's back for a while, then moved his gaze back to the tall and proud sycamore tree in the yard...