Bi Ziwen was alone. He wore a straight suit and his hair was neatly combed. He could smell the faint scent of hair wax even when he was far away. He slowly walked out of the hotel carrying his leather bag. Bi Ziwen did not pick up a car or take a taxi, but just walked slowly.
Walked on the street.
A strong man sitting in a rented Toyota Hiroyuki in the distance looked at Bi Ziwen's figure and said to the two people behind him: "We are walking, the car is useless, you two go down and follow him!"
"Have sex with him, just do it!" A strong man cursed as he looked at the cold weather.
"This is fucking Shanghai!! Do you think this is your village? Kill someone, stuff them in a Kang hole, and no one will find out for several years??"
"......Hold!"
"Stop the ink stain, hurry up!" the strong man driving the car urged again, and the two strong men turned around and got out of the car.
200 million yuan, for Bi Ziwen, is a strain, but it will definitely not kill him. He has invested in a lot of real estate, commercial properties, shops, and luxury cars over the years. He is the only one who drives a Bentley in the city.
It can be seen that the financial resources are indeed strong. If the 200 million yuan is withdrawn, it may affect him for a period of time, but after three or five years, Bi Ziwen is still the same Bi Ziwen, and his financial resources are still superior to anyone in Shenyang.
Although Bi Ziwen can survive in business and live well, what is helpless is that his heart is dead!!!
The more frustration some people experience, the stronger their fighting spirit becomes, and the more they want to stand up. Such people are like springs, and the more they press on them, the stronger their elasticity becomes. Sooner or later, such people will return as kings. Even if they cannot reach the peak state, they will definitely surpass it.
Above many people, such as the giant Shi Yuzhu...
And some people, their bodies and brains have limited load-bearing capacity and cannot withstand devastating psychological blows. Like steel bars, if they are broken, they have to reshape them, even if they use the loud banging sound of that awesome guy on TV.
Yes, they claim to put some glue on their buttocks, and the all-purpose glue that can pull Dongfang Hong away will no longer stick to it. There are also representatives of this kind of people, such as those who created the most disgusting Jingkang humiliation and great achievements in the history of China.
Song Huizong...
Of course, Bi Ziwen was better than Song Huizong. Song Huizong could mortgage his concubines, princesses, and more than 7,000 people for people's enjoyment. Bi Ziwen definitely couldn't do this. Although he was devastated by the failure!!
He has no intention of making a comeback, but at least he wants to play a final craziness!!! Final revenge!!!
After leaving the hotel, Bi Ziwen walked slowly on the street, breathing in the cold air, took out his phone and dialed the first number.
"Haha!! Why did you remember to call me??"
"I want to leave!" Bi Ziwen said straight to the point.
"Where are you going?" The voice on the phone was stunned for a moment, then asked in surprise.
"Vietnam!!"
"waterway?"
"Um!!"
"There will be a wave boat tomorrow night!! Yunnan, the Beilun River will be on the water, and someone will pick it up on the way, and we will launch it in Vietnam!" the voice on the phone said slowly.
"I want to go alone!! No help!" Bi Ziwen thought for a moment, frowned and said.
"Twenty people per trip, more than 300,000 yuan, you pay for it yourself?" The voice on the phone was stunned again.
"Um!"
"Haha! Okay, at 9.40 in the evening, you go to Beilun River and wait for me at Kongjia Ferry. I will give you my account number and pay a deposit of 100,000 in cash. We have agreed in advance that the boat will arrive at 10 o'clock and will wait for you for ten minutes. If no one comes, we will
Just leave, but the money will not be refunded!" the voice on the phone warned, and from beginning to end he never asked a question that he shouldn't have asked.
"That's it!" Bi Ziwen agreed without even thinking about it.
"good!"
After Bi Ziwen hung up the phone, he dialed a number again without pausing.
"Old Bi, what's going on? Are you here??" a bold voice on the phone asked with a smile.
"...I won't be with you anymore. If something happens, give me a team!!" Bi Ziwen was silent for a moment and said lightly.
"Haha, what's going on? Do you want to do some underground work? Isn't it convenient to use someone from Shenyang?" The voice on the phone was stunned for a moment and asked slowly.
"It's not something that can be done by one person!" Bi Ziwen thought for a moment and told the truth.
"That's not easy! Haha!"
"I'll pay twice as much!" Bi Ziwen stared at his scarlet eyes and said indifferently.
"How many?"
"5.6 maybe!!"
"When do you want it?"
"tomorrow!"
"Where to go?"
"Vietnam!!"
"It's a bit far. There may not be anyone there. Let me call and ask!" The voice on the phone asked a few questions and said a little uninterested.
"It goes without saying. Please be happy and I will be happy. Once the people are in place, I will give you another 300,000 yuan for tea!!" Bi Ziwen didn't think about money at all now.
"Okay, you've already said this, what else can I say?"
"That's it, I'll take a call!"
"good!!"
Bi Ziwen finished contacting this group of people and walked into a street ramen restaurant. He first found a seat and sat down, then took his mobile phone to send a text message. After finishing, he ordered a bowl of Lanzhou ramen and a few side dishes. , put the chili oil, and started eating without saying a word. At this time, the chili oil was red, and Bi Ziwen's eyes were also red.
"Beep bell bell!!"
In less than ten minutes, the call came back. Bi Ziwen was so sweaty that he wiped it with his hands and answered the call.
"Brother Wen...!"
"Do you know anything about Shanghai?" Bi Ziwen asked lightly without any expression.
"Just found out!" The voice on the phone said slowly after being silent for a long time.
"Okay, I believe it!!" Bi Ziwen held the chopsticks in his hand, paused, took a bite of noodles, and continued: "I'm leaving tomorrow!!"
"...!" The voice on the phone did not speak.
"But I can't leave by myself. I have to take Meng Fei with me. I can't live without him!" Bi Ziwen said calmly as before.
"Brother... how many people have died in this matter?? It's been going on for so long?? Who the hell won? Who won?? One Caesar was maimed and one died! All kinds of lawsuits! !Where are you over there? Old Zhao is dead too!! Shi Wei is also dead!! Can’t you see what happened in Shanghai?? Meng Fei is not alone!! These people standing behind him, Which one can you pull out alone!! Can you eat it to death?" The voice on the phone said excitedly through gritted teeth.
"Snapped!!!"
"That's enough!!!" Bi Ziwen slammed the table, sat on the chair, trembling all over, and roared. The people around him instantly looked at him in surprise.