Lin Guobiao and Zhang Jiang drove an Aston Martin luxury car and searched in the market. A group of migrant workers lay listlessly in a dark corner, staring closely at Lin Guobiao's Aston Martin. Such a luxury car, they
I have never seen it before, and I will never be able to buy a single wheel of this luxury car in my lifetime.
Lin Guobiao and Zhang Jiang got out of the car, and were guarded by three or five black-clad bodyguards in a zigzag pattern, watching all the passers-by vigilantly.
This is ZS, not the north. Ever since he heard that Fu Qianjun had a strong influence in the entire southern Guangdong, Lin Guobiao was careful at all times, fearing that he would accidentally step on a landmine and be beaten up by Qianjun.
Lin Guobiao had seen Qian Jun's tyranny and power. He didn't say it in his mouth, but he was extremely afraid of Qian Jun in his heart. Even now, he still has lingering fear of Qian Jun.
When several migrant workers saw that Lin Guobiao was well-dressed and exuding nobility, they knew they had met a big customer. Several migrant workers immediately ran over and surrounded Lin Guobiao. One asked smartly: "Boss, do you need us to work?"
Lin Guobiao raised his head high, with a kind of contempt for those in lower positions in his eyes. The clever migrant worker quickly ran to Lin Guobiao, took out his own wash towel and polished Lin Guobiao's shoes as if to please. Lin Guobiao suddenly frowned, and a bodyguard next to him watched his words.
He stepped forward and pushed the migrant worker away, thinking he was dirty.
Lin Guobiao tried his best to look kind: "Do you want to find a job?"
"Yes, of course I do!" Several migrant workers nodded desperately, with awe of Lin Guobiao in their eyes. At this moment, the difference in power and status was extremely reflected.
"Very good. Tell me, what do you have that is worth my money to hire you?" Lin Guobiao raised his eyebrows and asked lightly.
"I wonder who the boss needs?" Several migrant workers asked timidly. Apart from their brute strength and willingness to endure hardship, they did not have any skills.
Lin Guobiao took out a Cuban cigar, and Zhang Jiang cleverly lit it for him. Lin Guobiao took a comfortable puff of cigarette and said with a smile: "I need strong and courageous men. If you have hired me, how about the benefits..." He casually took it from the bodyguard's bag.
Take out a dozen money: "...you can have as much money as you want."
"Wow...a lot of money..." Several migrant workers looked at the money in Lin Guobiao's hand and smiled dryly, swallowing their saliva, their eyes glowing faintly.
Visual inspection estimated that the dozen of money in Lin Guobiao's hand was at least thirty to fifty thousand. The clever migrant worker was not stupid. He knew that it would not be easy to get the money, so he laughed and said: "Boss, we all have the strength and courage to work part-time."
This is what most people are in need of. But... you have given me so much money, so your job must not be easy, right?!"
He doesn't believe in pie in the sky.
"Smart." Lin Guobiao nodded, his eyes became cold: "Catch two women for me, not only this money... but also these..." He grabbed a dozen bills from the bag, "It's all from you.
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Banknotes worth more than ten or two hundred thousand were placed in piles in front of several migrant workers. They were all piles of Chairman Mao's portraits. They were so shocked that the hearts of several migrant workers were beating wildly. The clever little migrant workers swallowed their saliva and struggled.
Said: "Old...boss, can you touch...touch this money for me?"
"Okay!" Lin Guobiao nodded. The cash of more than 100,000 yuan was enough to shock the eyes of these migrant workers who had never seen the world. But to Lin Guobiao, he was just a p.
: "Really... it's real money... it's all real money." The other migrant workers were honest and honest, looking at Lin Guobiao warily: "Boss, you don't want us to kidnap you, do you?!"
Lin Guobiao took a breath of cigarette: "Yes! I just want you to kidnap. But don't worry, there will be someone outside to pick you up. And I guarantee that after the matter is done, there will be a deposit of 500,000 transferred to your card. As long as you are willing, I will We can even help you get a passport and send you abroad."
"Boss, how do you want us to believe you?" The clever migrant worker put the money back in front of Lin Guobiao and asked in a low voice.
"It's easy. You take the money first, and when it gets dark later, you just need to kidnap the person to the designated place. If they see it, half a million cash will be given to you directly." Lin Guobiao said boldly. He was not afraid. If these migrant workers run away, a ragtag group of two bodyguards can defeat them.
Several migrant workers seemed to be struggling fiercely, looking at the hundreds of thousands of cash on the ground. After a while, a simple-looking migrant worker finally said: "Damn it, I have worked hard for decades and I can't earn this." Money. After we finish this job, we will go back to our hometown to build a house and never come out again."
"I'll do it! I'll do it too." The clever migrant worker held the money in his arms, and he was closer than his own father. Several migrant workers were still hesitating, but when they saw the clever migrant worker wanting to hold all the money in his arms, they felt a little anxious. : "Let's do it too. Damn it, we're just arresting someone. We're afraid of getting a ball." After saying that, he hurriedly grabbed the cash from the clever migrant worker's hand.
Seeing the anxious look of these migrant workers, Lin Guobiao nodded with satisfaction. As long as these migrant workers agreed to work, he was using some tricks, and he was not afraid that Shen Yanyu and Xie Daifei would not come out. He thought that he would be able to give Qianjun's woman to him at night. After being gang-raped and giving Qianjun a lifetime of indelible humiliation, Lin Guobiao felt an inexplicable pleasure, and the previous sense of humiliation also faded a lot.
Several migrant workers licked their fingers and counted the stacks of big bills, with inexplicable excitement on their faces. The honest migrant worker smiled and said: "Boss, who are you trying to arrest?"
"Two beauties, but they are drug dealers..." Lin Guobiao said righteously: "They stole state secrets and colluded with foreign elements. In order not to alert others, I can only ask you."
"Okay." A fat migrant worker became excited: "Does the boss want a room for interrogation? We happen to have an empty room. If the boss wants it, we don't need to charge money. We are very willing to do things for the country."
"Really?!" Lin Guobiao's eyes lit up. He didn't dare to go to those big hotels before, for fear of being spotted by Fu Qianjun's spies again. Unexpectedly, just when he was worried, someone took the initiative to provide a venue. Lin Guobiao suddenly smiled and looked at the sky. It was still dark for a while, so he smiled and said: "Okay! Now you can take us there to have a look. As long as the place is good, I can give you some extra money."