"Yes, boss." The man who was called Alai snorted coldly, put away his gun, and stood next to Abep.
Song Beiye looked at the two men looking like gangsters and regretted not finding two bodyguards to follow him. In this comparison, he was not even qualified to talk to the other party.
"Second Young Master Song, what do you want from me?" Abepu asked with a wide smile.
If Xia Qinghe hadn't pestered him and said Song Beiye was threatening her, he wouldn't have bothered to come over.
It wasn't that he was afraid of Song Beiye, but he just didn't want Xia Qinghe to fall into Song Beiye's hands. After all, she looked a bit like Cassie. It would be a pity if she was captured by someone like Song Beiye.
"You must already know about T Group's acquisition of Manle's project, right?" Song Beiye knew from today's battle that Abepu was not a simple person.
I used to think that he was just a thief who stole other people's business secrets and could not get on stage.
Only today did he realize that he was the one who looked down on him.
"I see, you want to talk about the tender document, right?" Abep changed his sitting position, folding his left leg on his right leg, looking carefree, not paying attention to the person in front of him.
"I have also inquired about this matter. The tender document given to you is indeed the tender document of T Group, but no one thought that Mu Shaoling prepared another tender document that was a hundred times better than the one given to you, so he
It's normal to get the project." Abepu said calmly, but in his heart, he was already full of hatred.
I originally thought that I could seriously injure Mu Shaoling this time, but I didn't expect that he would have a backup plan.
After he finished the phone call with Nian Mu yesterday, he asked about other subordinates who were assigned to T Group. There were two people in total.
They said that the tender they had been following up on was the one sold to Song Beiye.
This shows that Nian Mu did not lie.
Mu Shaoling really deliberately asked his subordinates to prepare a fake tender document as bait to lure him into taking the bait.
Although it was set up, he didn't lose much. After all, the losses were all on Song Beiye, but he was still unconvinced.
He did not reveal any flaws, but Mu Shaoling was still vigilant and did not hesitate to ask the entire group's employees to help prepare a fake tender document, while he secretly completed a tender document, causing his plan to fail immediately.
Listening to Abepu completely shirking the responsibility, Song Beiye clenched his fists and wanted to have a seizure.
Alai touched the gun in his pocket.
Song Beiye endured it forcefully. No matter how capable he was, he could not fight with someone with a gun.
"Didn't your people check the tender carefully before stealing it?" he said through gritted teeth, trying hard to hold back the anger in his heart.
"Mu Shaoling is a cunning person. Who knew he could even deceive his subordinates? Everyone thinks that the tender document to be submitted is the one you get." Abeipu said with an innocent face.
He knew why Song Beiye was looking for him, but there was no way he could take out the money he had put in his pocket.
And recently he needs to do big things and needs more money.
"Is this the matter that should be settled like this?" Song Beiye asked, with the veins on his forehead exposed. In any case, the matter cannot be settled like this.
If you can't start with Abepu, start with Mu Shaoling.
Abepu has a gun and cannot be offended. What does Mu Shaoling have?
Abepu looked at his angry expression and raised a smile on his lips, "If not, what do you want?"
"I don't expect you to be considerate of the losses I caused this time and help me recover my health, but I want Mu Shaoling to die!" Song Beiye had murderous intentions.
This is Russia, which is different from home.
He didn't bring many people with him this time, so if Abep helped, Mu Shaoling might have revealed that he was in Russia.
Do you want Mu Shaoling to die?
Abep raised his eyebrows. Unexpectedly, he was not very capable, but his tone was quite loud. Moreover, his goal happened to be his own goal.
The difference was that Song Beiye wanted Mu Shaoling to die directly, but he wanted to erase everything about Mu Shaoling bit by bit, and then let him die in despair.
"Do you have what it takes?" Abep made no secret of his disdain for him.
Song Beiye clenched his fists. He was indeed unhappy about being slighted, but what the other party said at the moment was also the truth.
At home, he doesn't have this ability, and abroad, he still doesn't have it.
"I don't have it, but you do." Song Beiye stared at Abepu closely, "You can also hold a gun in Russia. Presumably, this is your stronghold. You can ask how much you want. I only want Mu Shaoling's life.
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"I can give you a price, and I can help you, but I can't guarantee that Mu Shaoling will definitely die." Abep took out a cigar from his pocket, put it between his nose and sniffed.
"Why? Some of you have weapons, why can't you?" Song Beiye looked at him with red eyes. He spent money but couldn't bring Mu Shaoling down? So what's the point of spending this money?
The anger that finally calmed down came out again in an instant. He remembered that he spent money to make a joke for Mu Shaoling about the tender this time.
Moreover, the tender document he submitted, I believe Mu Shaoling also saw that it was the one he had carefully prepared.
Presumably, he is already being investigated by his people.
"You may not know that Mu Shaoling has many friends in Russia. Let me talk about one of them, the underground force, Lei. You can check it out. Two-thirds of the underground forces in Russia here are Lei.
Yes, although I have a stronghold here, I can't go head-to-head with them for your little money. If Lei is determined to protect Mu Shaoling, tell me, how much effort will I have to put in to get rid of Mu Shaoling?
Can you give that much money?" Abep analyzed for him.
He needs money now, but he also needs to explain everything to Song Beiye clearly.
What's more, he didn't plan to meet Lei face to face now, after all, it was easier to do things in the dark.
"How much do you want?" Song Beiye asked.
When Abepu saw how determined he was, it seemed that Mu Shaoling's plan this time had made him lose his mind. Unexpectedly, before he even went crazy, Song Beiye couldn't stand it anymore.
This demeanor is far inferior to that of his brother Song Beixi.
Abep took out his mobile phone, entered the numbers, and handed it to him to see, "This is a price that will take action, but there is no guarantee that the action will be successful."
Song Beiye looked at the numbers and frowned, "You can't guarantee success even if it's so expensive?"
"You will not be the only one responsible for my mission, so I can't leave everyone on your side." Abep put away his cell phone.
Song Beiye asked again: "What if it is the price that guarantees success?"
"I won't accept this." Abep shook his head.
"You don't make money even if you have money?" Song Beiye was surprised.
"If you are really rich, you can ask other underground forces in Russia and see who among them is willing to go against Lei." Abep said nonchalantly.
