But when he thought of the children at home, his wife, and the old mother he supported, Mark felt like he was in agony. He clasped his hands together, bowed to the thin young man, and said quickly: "Brother, I have an eighty-year-old mother above me, and a three-year-old girl below me."
Child, please let me go."
Due to the height of the handcuffs, his efforts to bow turned into a series of nodding. The man in his forties begged the young man in his twenties, which seemed to be indescribably inconsistent.
The thin young man smiled coldly and looked lazy: "Teacher Mark..." He was immediately interrupted by a wailing sound from the house next to him.
With a frown, Wang Bo immediately ran over and slammed the door in. Following a roar and a mixture of male and female curses, the wails became much quieter.
With a majestic expression, he walked back to the emaciated young man and immediately said with a smile: "Brother Xiong, it's okay." He turned around so quickly that it was staggering.
Brother Xiong nodded and said again: "Teacher Mark, our team is in urgent need of talents like you. If you can join, you can earn tens of millions a month."
After saying that, he stepped forward and patted the dust on Mark's body, looking eager for talent.
Mark looked at the disgusting face in front of him, but did not dare to anger the person. Seeing the change in the other person's attitude, his eyes became more hopeful: "Brother Xiong, I will give you whatever money you want, as long as I have it." p>
The face of the thin young man suddenly turned cloudy. Before he could react, he punched Mark hard in the stomach: "You can call me Brother Xiong?"
Mark was originally very weak. He couldn't help but retreat after being punched. He put his hands on the ground and vomited repeatedly.
Brother Xiong clapped his hands: "Mark, don't toast or eat as a penalty. I'll give you two choices, either join, or get beaten up and choose again."
After speaking, he took a few steps back and signaled to the men next to him. Upon seeing this, the three of them surrounded him.
The thin young man had a stern look in his eyes and a sarcastic expression on his face. Mark was now a lamb to be slaughtered, and it all depended on one word.
Wang Bo borrowed the opportunity and said: "Mark, we are classmates in junior high school. As long as you join us and I am here, you will have absolutely no worries." After saying that, he patted his chest and promised.
Mark spat, shrank back with all his strength, leaned his back against the wall, and just looked at it coldly, knowing that he would definitely not be kind today.
The skinny young man saw that he was not getting enough, so he was not impatient. He would meet this kind of character every month. At the beginning, he would rather die than give in. Later, he joined in, cutting and burying, and then his wallet bulged.<
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If it had been anyone else, he might have started bombarding his family's phone calls now, and would go to the operating table after getting the money.
However, due to the special nature of Mark's identity and his daughter, from the first moment he saw his daughter's photo, a strong desire to possess him arose deep in his heart, and he just wanted to ravage her under him.
His wife is also very good. When he thinks of this, the thin young man is even more evil. After playing, he will be imprisoned in a nightclub or sold, which will bring him a lot of money. If he is not obedient, his organs are very obedient.
Mark has a house and a car at home, and a valuable courtyard house in the city. As a teacher, he can use the special nature of his responsibilities to provide a steady stream of fresh blood in a short period of time.
Moreover, joining must be a full-time one. From the moment Mark stepped here, or from the moment Wang Bo successfully contacted him, Mark had already stepped onto this ladder called the abyss.
Wang Bo looked at the young man in front of him, who was not much older than his child, with a look of fear. The young man in front of him had only been in this industry for just over half a year, and he died directly or indirectly in his hands with his cold and ruthless methods.
There are at least thirty people with moody personalities, and their outstanding abilities are highly valued by the leaders.
The price is that more families will be broken.
Every piglet he encounters has its skin squeezed dry and every last drop of oil and water consumed.
In just six months, he became the current general manager of this branch.
Realizing the importance of Mark, he came forward in person.
Brother Xiong is just his code name. No one knows his true identity except his leader. Once, a subordinate thought he was Brother Xiong’s confidant and asked a private question. It didn’t take long before all parts of his body were in the hospital.
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The thin young man named Brother Xiong turned to Wang Bo and said, "Xiao Bo, let me make a call first."
After saying that, he took out his mobile phone and dialed a mysterious message. After a busy tone, a mature voice came from behind, panting slightly: "What's the matter?"
Brother Xiong immediately became respectful from his previous arrogance, and his waist unconsciously bent a little: "Boss..."
He roughly explained what happened here, and then stated the purpose: "Boss, I apply for an additional 10% commission for Wang Bo."
After hearing his words, Wang Bo's body trembled unconsciously, and Mark's heart sank to the bottom, extremely anxious.
The person on the other side of the phone paused for a moment and then replied: "Okay." After that, he hung up the phone.
After a busy tone on the phone, Brother Xiong put down the phone with satisfaction, skillfully opened the phone cover, took out the chip, cut it into several pieces with a knife, and threw it on the ground.
Only then did Mark see clearly that this was an old-fashioned flip phone.
Brother Xiong pointed at Mark and said, "You heard it too, Xiao Bo, I'll give you ten more points for all the profits from him." He patted Wang Bo on the shoulder, as if he valued you very much.
Wang Bo was flattered after hearing this. After getting excited, all the pity he had left before was gone, and he thanked him repeatedly: "Thank you, Brother Xiong, thank you, Brother Xiong."
Looking at Mark huddled against the wall, his throat felt dry. I had already learned that Mark’s family owns a house worth several million and a courtyard house. Don’t forget that all the organs in his body are just free money. p>
What's more important is his identity. He is a native of Shangjing and a high school teacher. His hidden income will only be greater. Behind every life is a network of relationships.
He swallowed hard and said with a fierce expression: "Mark, don't blame me, there's nothing I can do."
Mark was now completely in despair, trying to make a last-ditch struggle, and roared loudly: "Wang Bo, you bastard, you beast, I was blind and actually thought of you as my brother." Bloodshot eyes covered his whole eye, as if he was trying to make a vicious move.
Swallow him.
The dazzling silver gloves made a harsh sound until he was exhausted and Mark collapsed on the ground. The bloody marks on his wrists were very dazzling.
"Brother Xiong, why don't we just let him suffer a little bit?" Wang Bo was very high-spirited for a while.
Brother Xiong didn't reply, but looked at him with a half-smile, a sneer on his lips.
Feeling the coldness, Wang Bo shrank his head and laughed twice.
Seeing his actions, Brother Xiong's sneer became a little more indifferent. Ten points? Once the piglet in front of you is squeezed dry, it will be you, Wang Bo.
The so-called ten points are the default pie. Want it? Ten points are what this land is short of.
That phone call was both a form and a code word.
However, Wang Bo still has some effect.
After waving his hand, one of the men understood and took out a syringe from the drawer next to him, which contained a certain amount of liquid.
He took the syringe from his subordinate and handed it to Wang Bo next to him: "Your classmate, you will take him to heaven."
He didn't expect Brother Xiong to do this. Wang Bo was already overwhelmed by excitement. He looked at Mark who was curled up on the ground, took the syringe, and immediately felt wet from the inside out.
Since when has he become accustomed to a humble attitude and the habit of letting go of all self-esteem for the sake of momentary pleasure?
Now, he has changed from a pressure resister to a pressure one, even if the other person promised to help him get through the difficulties before, even if the other person is still his junior high school classmate, the change of roles is completely unaware of the murderous intention hidden under the cheese.
Brother Xiong winked, and the other three people stepped forward to imprison Mark.
Mark tried to resist, but he was so weak that he was no match for three strong men.
You don’t have to think twice to know what’s inside the syringe.
As long as he touches it once, he will be greeted by an abyss.
Wang Bo murmured: "Mark, don't blame me. Once the needle goes in, it won't take long and you will thank me, absolutely."
At this moment, a young voice came from outside the door: "Haha, I'm disturbing you guys."