The security door was pulled shut, and the boss entered the room and took out from his pocket a jagged, root-like but very flexible plastic computer cord binding rope.
The third child broke off Han Bangzi's arms, and then the boss took the binding rope and tied the thumbs of Han Bangzi's hands. Then he tightened the plastic rope and chained four of them, and then said: "Go to the bathroom first and watch him. meeting."
"okay."
After saying that, Laosan wrapped Han Bangzi's mouth with tape, stuffed him into the bathroom, and kept close watch on him.
"Hello."
The boss stood motionless at the door and dialed the second brother's phone number.
"It's done." The second child replied.
"Kaiyue New City, Unit 3, Building A, Room 201." The boss said an address.
"I'll be there in about ten minutes."
"good."
The two chatted for a few words, and then the boss hung up the phone. He still stood there and did not go inside. Instead, he put on white gloves and shoe covers, then tried to step on the floor and looked carefully. After glancing at the ground, he was quite satisfied, and then waited quietly.
Fifteen minutes later.
"Dong dong."
There was a knock on the door outside, a normal sound.
In the toilet, Han Bangzi, who was tied up, frowned and looked at Lao San, whining and struggling, but it was of no use because Lao San had also tied his feet with a rope. The rope was very thin and tied. The legs are blocked by the pants and can't be seen at all. Looking from a distance, Hanbangzi is almost like a crucian carp seed lying on the river bank waiting to die...
"Squeak."
The boss reached out and opened the security door, and the second and fourth boys outside pushed Shen Hongchang, who was also restricted in movement, and walked in.
"Don't move yet."
The boss closed the door and gave instructions to the two of them. Then a man walked into the living room, opened the bedroom door, turned on the light, glanced inside, and finally waved his hands and said: "You two put on your shoe covers, please." He took a normal step and walked in."
"It's so damn troublesome. I just said, give him a hammer and it's over. What time is it? Find a place to get a foot massage. Isn't that beautiful?" Tiger B's third son was hiding in the toilet and was bored. Interjected.
"Shut up."
The boss frowned and scolded, and thought to himself: We haven't seen each other for many years. The tricks of the three brothers are indeed outdated. After this matter is over, we must form a group to strengthen our studies, otherwise we will be eliminated by this industry.
"Okay, if you give me money, you can do whatever you want."
The second child said it very clearly, and then he and the fourth child put on shoe covers one after another. There was no need to put on the white polyester gloves now, because the two of them had already completed the work when they were following.
"Go forward normally, quickly."
The second child poked Shen Hongchang.
"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu"
Shen Hongchang was gagged and looked at his second son with resistance and fear in his eyes. He stood stiffly on the spot and wanted to speak. He didn't know whether to ask for mercy or mercy.
"I'll give you one last chance, go ahead." The old man raised his hammer with squinting eyes, and his whole person suddenly exuded a tigerish aura. This is something he is born with and cannot be imitated.
Shen Hongchang's heart twitched, and he gritted his teeth and took a step forward.
"Big step, I will go home with you and find that my wife is having sex in the house. I am in the same mood as when I was having sex. I want to go into the house to see what is going on. Is it masturbation or masturbation?" Stealing from a man, you know?" Lao Si guided with strong language skills.
There was no light in the living room and the light was very dim. Shen Hongchang was sweating. He gritted his teeth and followed the instructions of his second son. After two minutes, he walked from the outer door to the bedroom door.
The boss bent down, glanced at the footprints on the ground, which were not very obvious, then frowned and thought for a moment, waved his hand and said: "Take three steps back, take three steps forward, go back and forth three times, don't go to the same position, hurry up .”
Shen Hongchang glanced at the boss and suddenly felt that he looked familiar, but he couldn't remember where he had seen him before. In a moment of confusion, the boss punched him twice, and he immediately walked back and forth three times.
"Grab the handle."
The boss pointed at the bedroom door handle and said.
At this moment, Shen Hongchang seemed to have understood what would happen to him. His palms were stiff, and he would rather die than obey. The second brother grabbed his palm, grabbed the door handle twice, and then brought him into the house.
The boss walked around the bedroom and stopped near the bed. Then he pointed to his feet and said, "The feet go here and the head goes out."
"Pfft,."
The second brother swept his legs, and Shen Hongchang fell sideways. The fourth child held his head, and then dragged it to the ground. The two of them held Shen Hongchang down, and the boss lifted up his pants and squatted down, and then said : "I let you open your mouth to speak, but the premise is that you don't quarrel. You see, our brothers look so similar. We are brothers at first sight. It's not easy to bring a whole family together to do this. Don't offend me. Otherwise, we can't tell you apart." I’ll kill you in a few minutes, OK.”
"Swipe."
Shen Hongchang nodded without hesitation.
"Uh-huh."
After the boss finished speaking, he took out his military thorn and used a knife to remove the tape on Shen Hongchang's mouth. As expected, he didn't scream.
"On the road."
The boss nodded with satisfaction and continued: "I have something to do. I want to interview your cousin Long Haitao. Do you a favor and call him. Tell him that you lost money by playing tricks and can't leave. Ask him to send you 100,000 yuan, the address is right here."
"...Brother, you are not from Li Shuishui."
Shen Hongchang asked with a frown.
"Fuck, who told you that we are theirs?" the boss replied contemptuously.
"Then what do you want to do?" Shen Hongchang asked puzzledly.
"Is it necessary to go to such trouble to kill you? It's just a passing evil ghost who just needs money, that's all." The boss's eyes were gloomy and he replied without hesitation.
"I think I've seen you before." Shen Hongchang frowned at the boss and said slowly.
"I saw you at Big Singer." The boss followed the conversation and said.
"..." Shen Hongchang recalled it, but still had no impression. He thought for a moment, then frowned and asked, "You want one hundred thousand yuan."
"One hundred thousand yuan is nothing to you. After this is over, don't report the crime. I will accept your favor. In a few years, when I am better, I may return the money to you." The boss is reasonable. Said with evidence.
When Shen Hongchang heard this, he was completely relieved. It turned out that the group of people in front of him just wanted to do something and didn't want to take risks. One hundred thousand yuan was really nothing to him. When he heard this, he really didn't want to take the risk. I thought of reporting the crime, because it was really not a crime to offend a bunch of plague gods for one hundred thousand yuan.
Thinking of this, he originally wanted to ask if he could let someone else see him off, but the boss's eyes were obviously full of impatience. He thought about it, everyone in the company had left, and it was true that no one could give him money, so , he asked the second brother to take out the phone in his pocket and dial Long Haitao's cell phone with instructions.
"Dudu..."
"Hey, what's up?" After a busy tone, Long Haitao's voice sounded,