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Chapter Six

If you understand human nature, you can do anything!

Most people are idiots. As long as you know how to control them, you can manipulate anyone at will!

The restaurant was in a mess, with cutlery broken on the floor.

Lawyer Wu was lying next to the overturned chair, and the Montblanc frame fell into his hand. But he was like a dying toad, with his belly bulging out and completely unaware of what was going on.

There were two other unlucky guys lying on the dining table. The woman's face was covered with vegetable soup oil stains, and the man's head was stuck on a plate of sauced beef.

"Humph! If you three are not unjust, anyone else would have to stand down!"

Hong Yanwu had already rinsed his mouth and spit out the remaining alcohol in his mouth. Now he was sitting on a chair, admiring everything in front of him with a sneer. This was the result of his directing.

This bottle of wine was indeed bought for 500,000 yuan. As soon as he bought the wine, he filled it with an anesthetic called "Mian Naining" with a needle.

The main component of this anesthetic is xylazine. In addition to anesthesia, it can also cause extreme bone and muscle relaxation. It was originally used by veterinarians to anesthetize large animals such as cattle, horses, and even black bears and tigers. He also got it through a deer farm in the Northeast.

I just got it from my brother on the street.

At that time, in order to test the effect, he gave a black bear an injection. As a result, the bear only trembled a few times and fell asleep, paralyzed on the ground, like a chicken with bones removed. But now, Lawyer Wu and his wife are just like the old couple.

The black bear is exactly the same, and the muscles on its body are as loose as mud. It is no exaggeration to say that the effect of this thing is no less than that of things like Ten Fragrance Ruanjin Powder and Sadness Breeze in martial arts novels. In 1998, the famous New Oriental in Beijing

In the principal's anesthesia and kidnapping case, the criminal used this kind of injection.

Of course, he poured the medicine into the wine. The effect of the medicine was not as fast as the injection, but it was far more powerful than sleeping pills. Anyway, if Lawyer Wu and the couple wanted to wake up, they would not be able to do it for at least 24 hours.

In fact, the reason why this trap works so well is not because Lawyer Wu is not cautious. First, time itself is the best cover. The bottle of wine has been hidden behind the bookshelf for nearly ten years. No one could have imagined that this would be a trap set ten years in advance.

Second, because the wine is such an expensive aged Moutai, people can easily be misled by its high value. No one can imagine that someone would waste such a good product to make a sweat medicine.

However, Hong Yanwu grasped these two blind spots in his thinking and did so, and has always used it as a means of saving his life just in case. Facts have proved that it is very effective.

But didn't Hong Yanwu drink too? How could he be fine?

That's just because after putting down the wine glass, Hong Yanwu immediately pretended to eat noodles. When he picked up the bowl, he took the opportunity to spit the wine into the bowl. It flowed down the wall silently. If there wasn't much wine, it was just a little covered by the noodles.

It can't be seen, it can't be noticed at all.

If Lawyer Wu could understand all this, his biggest feeling would be just one sentence - it's not that our army is too incompetent, but that the enemy is too cunning.

"Dang, Dang, Dang..."

The vertical clock in the corner rang, indicating that the time had reached 19 p.m.

Hong Yanwu knew that time was running out and immediately got down to business. He started with Lawyer Wu and quickly got the car keys. This was what he cared about most. The time for his escape had to be when Lawyer Wu came to visit, because in the garage

His car had been emptied out long ago, and he could only escape using Lawyer Wu’s car.

Next, he found the mobile phones of the three people and removed the batteries while they were powered on. In this way, whoever called would only get a response of "the number you dialed is not in the service area." Ordinarily,

Snowy weather is actually not conducive to escaping, but it has this advantage. It can provide a reason for the inability to make a call, which can delay Gao Ming's awareness to some extent. As for the landline phone in the house, there is no need to worry at all. Gao Ming had already detected it when he was imprisoned.

Ming Tong Tong has been cancelled.

Finally, he found an equity transfer agreement worth three billion from Lawyer Wu's briefcase, and took it into the bathroom next to the living room. There, he not only wanted to destroy these things, but also wanted to take care of them.

Take a bath and get rid of the dead smell on your body.

"Wow..."

Three mobile phone batteries mixed with the ashes of burned documents were flushed into the toilet in the rapid flow of water. The three mobile phones found from Lawyer Wu and the couple were also soaking in the sink full of water.

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Under the warm light of the bathroom, Hong Yanwu saw himself in the mirror for the first time in half a year.

It was an aging face. It was unshaven, shriveled and gray, like a piece of old ginger that had been standing for a long time.

Who is it? Who is he?

Hong Yanwu's first reaction was to be startled. He approached the mirror. Compared to his high-spirited self in the past, he felt chilled by the image in the mirror.

His white hair is as pervasive as weeds, and it is sparse and can no longer cover the scars on his forehead where stitches were stitched. Hunger and weakness have made his face gray, and his lips have cracks due to lack of moisture. He has severe dark circles under his eyes.

He looked like a mental patient, with only distortion and numbness in his eyes.

In the mirror, his whole body exudes the smell of decay. No matter what angle he puts it at, no matter how hard he looks closer, all he sees is a dying body.

Is this me? Is it really me?

Hong Yanwu showed a wry smile in the mirror. He knew the cause of this disaster very well, but he never expected that he would turn into such an inhuman appearance.

More than 20 years ago, it was Gao Ming who introduced him to a powerful "big man". It was this "big man" who proposed to co-found a large real estate company with them.

The "big men" promised that from bank loans to project approvals, all rules and regulations would not be a problem, but what they needed to do were some shady activities. For example, to "persuade" the stubborn households who refused to move, or to

It is to "pacify" the troubled workers to ensure the construction progress, and perhaps at some point, to "hint" some ignorant competitors to withdraw voluntarily. Of course, they also need to come forward to "build relationships" with the leaders of some "important" departments.

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"Persuading", "pacifying" and "suggesting" are undoubtedly what he is good at. The task of "building feelings" is assigned to Gao Ming. The division of labor is clear and everyone performs their duties. There are no problems in management.

The only thing that bothers him is that the "big shot" wants to monopolize 70% of Xinjing's rights and interests. If this is the case, he and Gao Ming are just shopkeepers, not the real owners.

But after some consideration, he finally figured out that despite his humble background, he could not build a building even if he worked hard all his life. Isn't this just a matter of leaning against a big tree to enjoy the shade?

What's more, the "big shot" can only hold dark shares in Xinjing, and the registered legal person is still his name, Hong Yanwu. So he feels that he is taking advantage no matter what. If he is not happy, at worst, he will overturn and refuse to admit his debt, and he is afraid of being a fool.

After Xinjing opened, under the care of the "big shots", various government departments really opened the door for them. Not only did they get a loan, but they also got two good pieces of land. During the demolition process, the "big shots" made all kinds of mistakes to them.

Gao Ming was also praised for his demonstrated "ability to do things" and praised Gao Ming for finding the right person.

This is truly a sincere collaboration, and everyone is happy. He also takes it for granted that the "big shot" and he truly need and complement each other, and his interests can be enjoyed forever.

But he was wrong.

Xinjing Group's wealth is growing, and a "golden chicken" that can lay golden eggs has been raised into a fat "golden pig." But if the pig becomes fat, the owner will most likely kill it.

A year ago, Gao Ming approached him on behalf of a "big shot" and wanted him to transfer 40% of his equity to a financial company that appeared out of nowhere for only one billion.

Only then did he wake up. It turned out that the company's operations had already been on the right track, and now there was no need for those shady methods. And his "tide bottom" (a slang term referring to criminal experience) background has also become a factor affecting the reputation of the group.

A kind of drag. Moreover, he also found that the "big shot" and Gao Ming seemed to want Xinjing to go public.

He knew very well that the 10% he should have owned would have been worth three billion even if it had not been listed. What's more, once listed, the value of the equity would have doubled.

He was always the only one who took advantage of others, and he couldn't swallow this breath. So, after several discussions with Gao Ming, he reluctantly agreed to the request. Secretly, he tried his best to delay time and contacted someone who could afford the price.

A foreign consortium wants to mortgage all the equity interests in his name.

Of course, equity mortgage cannot be based on the market price, and the price will be greatly discounted. But the advantage is that the time cycle is short, and there is no need to convene a board of directors.

The initially negotiated price was US$1.3 billion. This amount of money would be enough for him in his next life.

He planned to go abroad as soon as he got the money, otherwise he would be dead.

This is indeed a race against time. Although he still lives a life of drunkenness and dreams on the surface, he is always on guard in a panic.

But the reason why the "big shot" is a big shot is not only because he is wide and fat, but also has greater abilities. Somehow, in the last few days before the transaction was about to be completed, his private activities were exposed.

At this time, he was immersed in the joy of succeeding, and had no idea that the "big shot" was already popular.

So, under the calm conditions on the surface, Gao Ming cut the "knife" from his back, eventually turning him into a "patient" who suffered an accidental "stroke".

What a bowl of dichlorvos given by Yu!

By now, he had actually reflected on his fate countless times. He finally understood that the biggest mistake he made in his life was to be greedy for profit and seek wealth and wealth. But he had been living in a fantasy before, thinking that he could get these "

"Equal treatment for those of noble birth".

In fact, he has been pursuing equality since he was a child.

At that time, he would fight with the kids in the compound who were naughty. Later, he would try his best to make money by buying and selling Niusha. Later, when he started a company, he would work hard to build a company that owns Niusha.

A real estate group with more than a dozen subsidiaries. He has been struggling in society all his life, trying every means to compare himself to those who looked down on him, and let them know that he, Hong Yanwu, is different from other children in the alley. But now

How is it?

Thinking about it carefully, in fact, even he himself admits that some people are born to be superior to him. No matter internally or externally, he has never really dared to be on an equal footing with the "big people". Looking back on his past scenes of getting along with the "big people",

Now I feel so embarrassed.

What made him most ashamed was that when the "big man" praised him for the first time, he felt proud and even grateful.

What do you think? He is a real upper-class person, and his family’s hands can reach to the top power center. Why did he just fall in love with me? It’s an honor, an honor, an honor.

It’s not scary if a person is cheap. What’s scary is that he’s cheap but doesn’t realize it. He’s the kind of person who doesn’t know it.

The "big shot" whom he pleases never really thinks highly of him. Although he always has a smile on his face, they just treat him as a valuable "minion".

To be honest, he can't even compare to Gao Ming. "Big shots" always look high on Gao Ming and like to discuss the company's decisions and directions with him. This is all because Gao Ming is also a big brother, and they have the same relationship.

Similar life circles and growth experiences.

He could often feel a strong sense of distance from the way and content of conversations between "big shots" and Gao Ming. These "noble-born people" only believed that each other was the one who could be friends. They always showed that they were superior to others in their bones.

He was so proud that he felt that they were born to be the leaders of everything. He had heard the word "big shot" or "Hutong Chuanzi" uttered more than once, showing ridicule and disdain for the grassroots people. He understood that that word

Refers to him.

Over the years, he has never dared to think deeply about whether he felt inferior. This idea has been consciously avoided by him. He has always used the empty name of a legal person to reassure himself, always deceiving himself and telling himself that

, Xinjing is ultimately his.

He really didn't expect that when these "noble-born people" thought that he had lost his use value, his legal person's name was useless. And when they squeezed him into a corner, he had no way out, and had to

When all his property was taken away, his attitude was no different from that of a butcher looking at a cow or sheep waiting to be slaughtered, or an owner looking at a dog about to be skinned.

They are not apologetic at all. No one is sorry, and the winners certainly don't bother to apologize to the losers.

In their minds, a "hutong kid" like him probably only deserves this kind of result.

People, it's best not to understand the truth of the matter and stay in the dark forever.

Things in the world are like a layer of window paper. If the window paper is broken, you may completely lose the courage to live.


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