After entering the Monopoly, Li Wuji came to the front desk for accommodation registration. Since it was not the peak time for bookings, the front desks were all deserted.
"Get me a guest room, preferably one on the seventh floor." Li Wuji came to the reception desk on the third floor and said to a girl wearing low-cut service clothes.
"Okay, sir, please wait a moment." The service girl smiled sweetly and glanced at the computer screen. "Sorry, sir, there is only one room 714 left on the seventh floor. Look..."
"Oh, it's okay, 714 is 714." Li Wuji nodded and agreed. Although he would try his best to get an auspicious room number for his usual accommodation, he had something important to do at this time, so naturally he couldn't take care of so much.
After paying the deposit and getting the room card, Li Wuji declined the waiter's offer to show him the way and took the elevator straight to the seventh floor.
Room No. 714 is a small suite with decent decoration. It can be regarded as a mid-range room. Unfortunately, it is a little far away from the box where Zhao Yunpeng is. Li Wuji looked closely and could vaguely see Zhao Yunpeng through the layers of steel bars and walls.
There were two other men and one woman sitting at the same table.
Looking from a distance, the three men were blushing and seemed to be arguing about something, while the woman was leaning against Zhao Yunpeng, as if she was trying to persuade him.
What the hell is this guy doing?
Someone on his phone just now said something like "Hurry up, we won't wait if it's later". Why didn't he go to the appointment, but came here to drink and talk nonsense?
Could it be that the call was originally made by the two men and one woman? Well, there must be something weird in this. Let’s go and take a look first.
Thinking of this, Li Wuji locked the door, laid his body on the bed, and then drove his soul out of his body and swam straight to the box where Zhao Yunpeng was.
"Zhao Yunpeng, in the past few days, you have asked for money three times." A man with fair skin and a slightly feminine face sitting on the right of Zhao Yunpeng drank the red wine in the glass in one gulp, and then continued coldly.
: "Everyone is just a fool. Don't go too far with some things. Just the lives of Yuan Dahai and Shen Zhihao. Do you think they are worth so much money?"
"Haha, Bai Lang, we don't tell secret stories, so don't fool me." Zhao Yunpeng smiled faintly and drank the wine in the glass. "If this matter is investigated to the end, there will definitely be more than just
It’s the two of them’s business, I’m afraid there are more than ten or twenty of them. Hey, for making and selling ice cream, do you think I will be sentenced to death, suspended death, or life-long?”
"Making ice?" The feminine man known as White Wolf suddenly turned cold when he heard this, "Who did you hear that?"
"Zhou Shitian, of course it's Zhou Shitian." Zhao Yunpeng leaned back, hugged the girl next to him, and put his right hand under her armpit in her short-sleeved shirt, "You didn't expect it! Zhou Shitian
Seta fell from the fourth floor and did not die immediately. When I climbed over the wall and ran to him, he could still speak."
"He...what did he say?"
"Hehe, he said..." Zhao Yunpeng smiled "hehe", reached out and pinched the girl's breasts hard, then reluctantly pulled it out, and took out a mobile phone from his pocket, "
Brothers, see for yourselves!"
As he spoke, he swiped his thumb across the screen of his phone to light up the screen, and then opened a video player.
Damn it! Can counterfeit phones be so powerful? Seeing Zhao Yunpeng's smooth operation, Li Wuji couldn't help but praise him. This should be the legendary high-imitation phone! Look at the picture quality, which is not inferior to his own IP4?
When the video was opened, a middle-aged man covered in blood appeared on the screen. The middle-aged man's eyelids were slightly opened. When he saw someone coming, he opened his mouth full of blood and said feebly: "They... make ice..."
"What to make?" a voiceover asked. The accent did sound a bit like Zhao Yunpeng's voice.
"Make... ice..." After saying that, the middle-aged man covered in blood tilted his head and then hung down.
"Haha, I heard this man talking and knew that it was a big deal, so I slipped out before that silly girl and the people upstairs came down." Zhao Yunpeng said with a proud smile, "Haha, I just want to say that I
Zhao Yunpeng is so unlucky that he will never get ahead again. I didn’t expect that God would give me another way to make money.”
"Hey, the road to wealth...", the black-faced man sitting on the other side of the white wolf smiled lightly, with a little sarcasm, "Aren't you afraid that it will become a dead end?"
"Afraid, of course I'm afraid." Zhao Yunpeng shrank his head, really showing a scared look, "But I'm more afraid of poverty. Since ancient times, there have been many people who want money rather than their lives, and I happen to be this kind of person."
Zhao Yunpeng paused for a moment, and when he saw the fierce look in their eyes, he changed the subject, "However, if I die, I will naturally support a few people. I have uploaded those photos and this video to the xxx network disk
On the Internet, if I don’t log in to the network disk for 24 hours, the information will be public and available for download. I also packaged the information into an email. Similarly, if I don’t operate it by the time, this email
The email will be sent to the court and the Public Security Bureau at the same time. Haha, how do you two feel?"
"Well, that's right. Brother Peng has really thought it through." Bai Lang nodded and sighed, "So, there is no room for accommodation in this matter?"
"Well, Brother Bai, you know, I've been very tight lately. I lost more than one million in one night last week. Actually, the five million I want is not much at all. For your boss, it's just a drop in the bucket."
That’s all”
"Oh? It's not simple. You even know who our boss is." Bai Lang glanced at Zhao Yunpeng in surprise, showing sincere admiration.
"Well, hehe..." Zhao Yunpeng smiled awkwardly, "I want money, why don't I ask more about this?"
"Well, that makes sense." Bai Lang tapped the table gently with his hand. After a while, he said casually: "Brother Peng, I also have a piece of news here. Do you think it can be worth two million?"
"What? You have a piece of news worth two million?" Zhao Yunpeng was stunned for a moment, then burst into laughter, "Haha, Brother Bai, I neither speculate in stocks nor do business, no matter how valuable your news is, I