In the darkness, Feng Mushan sat blankly on the hospital bed, looking ahead with complicated eyes.
He had just received a call from Warren, bringing him news like a bolt from the blue.
Lingling already knows the secret of money laundering;
Lingling’s death was not an accident;
Zhao Yueru also already knew about the money laundering;
Garcia has already gone to kill Zhao Yueru and silence him.
Speaking of which, Feng Mushan also felt a little tired of Zhao Yueru, otherwise he would not have let Zhao Yueru accompany Wallen, but after all these years, he always had some feelings for her, and he could not accept the fact that Zhao Yueru was killed for a while.
"Dead...are you dead now?" Feng Mushan sighed longly and murmured to himself, "Just die. You have almost enjoyed the glory and wealth in these years. I will give it to you every year in the future.
You burned paper!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the door of the ward slowly opened, and a woman slowly walked in.
Feng Mushan's eyes suddenly widened and his whole body began to tremble.
This woman is Zhao Yueru. Is she a human or a ghost?
"Yue... Yue'er," Feng Mushan's teeth chattered, "No... I didn't hurt you. I just found out, you... don't come here..."
Snap!
Feng Mushan received a heavy slap on the face.
With a click, Xia Yu pressed the light switch. He and Tang Yiyi walked in and said with a smile: "As the saying goes, if you don't do anything bad, you won't be afraid of ghosts knocking on the door. It seems, Feng Mushan... you have done a lot of bad things."
!”
Feng Mushan looked at the three people in front of him in shock. He was stunned for a while before he realized, "Yue'er? You're not dead?"
Zhao Yueru snorted coldly, "Do you really want me to die?"
Feng Mushan immediately shook his head, "No, no, no! Yue'er, it's better that you stay alive!"
"So, you don't know that Warren wants to kill me?"
"Of course I don't know! Otherwise I will definitely stop them!" Feng Mushan looked at Xia Yu and Tang Yiyi guiltily and asked, "Yue'er, why are you with them?"
"If it weren't for Mr. Xia and Yiyi, I would have been burned to ashes now!" Zhao Yueru said coldly, "Feng Mushan, I know everything you did! It turns out that Lingling was killed by you, and you made this movie.
, just to launder money!”
"..." Feng Mushan was silent for a few seconds and said in a deep voice: "Now that you all know it, I won't hide it anymore. This movie is for money laundering and helping Wall Street bosses transfer money out of China! As long as you do
If it works, we can get high handling fees, and we can also get investment from Wall Street!"
"Do you kill people for money?" Zhao Yueru asked sharply.
Feng Mushan shook his head, "Lingling's death has nothing to do with me. I don't know about it at all, and they didn't tell me in advance because they were not good for you! Yue'er, since you survived the disaster, don't get involved in it again in the future.
…”
He looked at Xia Yu again and said: "Mr. Xia, you must also know the truth. I have no intention of asking how you know it, but now this matter is an opportunity for you!"
Hearing this, Xia Yu couldn't help but smile sarcastically, "What kind of opportunity is this for me?"
"Are you willing to live under someone else's roof all the time?" Feng Mushan looked at him with piercing eyes, "You are just a bodyguard in the Liu family, what's your future? Now you can cooperate with me! I will give you a branch manager position, and also
I’ll give you some stocks! In the future, when the company gets investment from Wall Street, the annual dividends alone will be a lot of money!”
"Sounds good, five million per year?" Xia Yu asked.
"This is the number at least!" Feng Mushan decided, asking for money is a good thing!
He looked at Tang Yiyi with a smile and said, "Miss Tang, I hope you can return to Feng Media. We will make you an international superstar and put you on the podium of the highest honor in Chinese movies, and even the highest honor in world movies."
The podium of honor!”
Feng Mushan's bewitching eyes looked into Tang Yiyi's eyes, which gave her a feeling of fear. She tugged on Xia Yu's sleeves and whispered: "You... won't cooperate with him, right?"
?”
"Yiyi, don't you want to be an international superstar?" Xia Yu asked.
Seeing Xia Xia Yu asking Tang Yiyi this question, Feng Mushan's eyes flashed with pride. Who would say "no" in front of money? Even a mad dog would have to kneel down!
"Miss Tang, think about it, what does it mean to be an international superstar? It means that hundreds of millions of people are your fans, and it means that whenever you show up, you can earn millions of dollars!" Feng Mushan continued to confuse, "You
You will live the most luxurious life, and you will wear the most expensive fashions in the world..."
Feng Mushan said with two eyes, but Tang Yiyi only felt scared. The red-faced old man in front of him was like a devil with horns on his head, trying desperately to lure others into the abyss.
Tang Yiyi subconsciously hid behind Xia Yu and asked, "Don't believe him, I don't want that!"
Xia Yu snapped his fingers and said with a smile: "In that case, let him not say it."
Before he finished speaking, he suddenly punched Feng Mushan in the solar plexus.
Feng Mushan's words stopped abruptly, and he huddled on the bed, clutching his stomach, and his body kept twitching. Xia Yu withdrew 99% of his strength, otherwise such a punch would have sent Feng Mushan to see the King of Hell.
Seeing Xia Yu punch Feng Mushan, Zhao Yueru finally breathed a sigh of relief. She was really afraid that Xia Yu would believe Feng Mushan, an old devil. If Xia Yu agreed, she would definitely leave Haizhou tonight.
Feng Mushan was also a cunning guy. While twitching, he moved closer to the right side of the bed. There was an alarm button there. As long as he pressed it, the doctor would arrive within five minutes.
Using the cover of his body, Feng Mushan's hand slowly reached towards the alarm button, and his index finger had already touched the smooth and cold plastic surface.
Suddenly, there was a sharp pain in his scalp. It was Xia Yu who grabbed his head. He quickly stretched out his hand to press the button, but it was in vain because Xia Yu had already grabbed his head and pressed it.
He pulled it back.
Feng Mushan let out a scream and stretched out his fingers in vain.
"Stop doing useless work!" Xia Yu took out a hidden coin weapon, put it against his throat, and said, "Tell me, tell me everything about money laundering! Otherwise..."
He pressed the coin gently, and the sharp edge scratched a little of the skin on Feng Mushan's neck, and a trace of blood oozed out.
"No!" Feng Mushan shouted in fright, "I said... I said... the purpose of filming the shocking conspiracy was to launder money for Wall Street. Their money came from the loan shark income of underground banks, the total amount..."
Feng Mushan deserves to be the chairman of Feng Media, and his thinking is very organized. It took him less than five minutes to talk about money laundering in detail.
Xia Yu then asked him to repeat it twice. After confirming that there were no omissions, he asked Zhao Yueru to record Feng Mushan.
Feng Mushan swallowed his saliva and said: "The confessions you recorded through torture cannot be used as evidence!"
"Don't worry, Mr. Feng!" Xia Yu released his head, covered Feng Mushan's mouth with the ether he got from Garcia, and put him into anesthesia to avoid ventilating Warren and the others.
Report.
Afterwards, Xia Yu and the others left the hospital and went straight to Warren's residence...