The so-called 714 anti-aircraft guns are loan sharks on the underground black market with a seven-day or fourteen-day cycle. The most representative one is the campus loan that has been very popular in recent years.
This thing must not be touched.
If anyone gets involved with this thing, it is like igniting a time bomb. Not only will he die, but his family will be seriously damaged, and many people will be killed.
This is also the true meaning of the word "fire".
The silence on the other end of the phone was considered acquiescence.
Wang Yang took a deep breath and was about to curse, but when the words came to his lips, he held back. What happened had already happened, and there was no point in blaming Wang Zhe himself. What he needed most now was money and help.
Wang Yang took several deep breaths and calmed down a bit before asking: "Where are you now? I'll go find you."
"In an abandoned shipyard on Yuexiu East Road...those people were looking for me everywhere. I didn't dare to go back to the rental house or go to work in the bar." Wang Zhe said, and his tone suddenly changed: "Wang Yang! Wang Yang! Hurry up."
...Come and save me...ah!!!"
"Brother Zhe, what's wrong with you? Brother Zhe! Hello! Hello?"
The phone was taken away by another person, and a rough and hoarse voice came: "I don't care who that kid is, you'd better notify his relatives and friends as soon as possible and pay me back the money, otherwise..."
"Don't mess around!" Wang Yang shouted: "I will pay back his money for him."
"Haha, okay, that's refreshing. In this case, let's invite him home for tea first. Look at this windy and dusty place. Is this a place for humans? Brother, we are waiting at No. 803, Building 2, Yuechunyuan.
Within 24 hours, if the money arrives, the person will be there. If the money does not arrive, you will be responsible for the consequences..."
beep…
The phone was hung up.
Wang Yang knew that these people were not kind and did not dare to delay. He hurriedly said goodbye to Lan Ruolian and went to the address mentioned by the other party.
Arriving at Yuechun Garden as quickly as possible, Wang Yang took the elevator upstairs and rang the doorbell of 803. After a while, a woman opened the door.
Wang Yang actually knew this woman, she was the manager of the Hanfu store, Shasha.
When Shasha saw Wang Yang, she was obviously stunned for a moment. Then she seemed to think of something and said in a long voice: "I asked you why you suddenly became rich. You borrowed your relationship from my brother Liu. Why? Pretend?
Are you pretending to be cool? Are you here to make up for the contract and have your fingerprints pressed? Humph, we are really enemies on a narrow road, poor guy, if you dare to get involved in this, I don’t think you will die?"
Shasha had a sinister look on her face.
Before Wang Yang could reply, another man with a tattoo poked his head over: "Who is it? Shasha, the one who recruits people or does business?" The man locked his eyes on Wang Yang and asked coldly: "What are you doing?"
Wang Yang ignored Shasha and said to the tattooed man: "Is Wang Zhe here?"
"Oh? Is it you? The money is ready quickly enough?" The tattooed man was startled. He originally thought that Wang Zhe's friends would have to spend most of the day to come.
"Brother Qiang, you said he came to fish for Wang Zhe?" Shasha frowned: "He is just a poor guy. How can he have more than 400,000 yuan in cash? He can't even afford clothes when he brings his girlfriend to my store."
Brother Qiang glanced at Wang Yang with a fierce look on his face: "Are you kidding us?"
Wang Yang's expression remained unchanged: "I want to see Wang Zhe."
"Okay, now that you're here, don't leave, come in." Brother Qiang dragged Wang Yang into the house, and Shasha slammed the door.
Entering the house, the sour smell of tobacco and alcohol filled the air. Several young people with tattoos and dyed hair were sitting on the coffee table fighting with landlords, while four or five disheveled people were squatting on the balcony. They had more or less scars on their bodies and were shivering.
, with a face full of fear.
"To A."
"I can't afford it..."
One of them, Huang Mao, held a cigarette in his mouth and turned to Brother Qiang: "Qiangzi, look at this card, will it explode?"
Brother Qiang looked at his cards. Except for the two kings, the rest were all small cards. He was furious, but he didn't dare to show it. He said with a smile: "Brother Liu, Wang Zhe's friend is here, but Shasha
You say this is a poor guy, what do you think you can do?"
"What?!" Brother Liu threw away the cards in his hand and stood up. The other two looked at the cards on the table depressedly. They were sure to win... but now they lost it. They curled their lips and also threw the cards.
Throw it and stand up.
Brother Liu took down the cigarette in his hand and flicked it in Wang Yang's face: "Brother, what do you say?"
Wang Yang had already discovered Wang Zhe on the balcony. The right side of Wang Zhe's face was red and swollen, as if there were traces of burns. At this moment, he was staring at Wang Yang but did not dare to speak.
It was also the first time for Wang Yang to come into contact with these people. Although he was very angry inside, he did not dare to act rashly. He just said as calmly as possible: "You are illegally detained and will go to jail."
Brother Liu was stunned for a moment, and then sneered: "A scholar? Know the law? Brother, since you are a scholar, it is natural to pay back debts and money. Do you still want me to teach you this sentence?"
"It is right to repay debts, but you should not use violent means. Moreover, I have calculated that your interest rates seriously exceed national regulations. China has express regulations that the maximum interest rate for private loans shall not exceed 36%, and your interest rates are not only
It is as high as 100%, and it is illegally profited by compound interest. I can pay back the money, but I only have to pay back part of it." Wang Yang said calmly.
"You can do it. You keep saying the same thing. We have been lending money like this for many years. If you borrow it, you have to pay it back. Don't talk to me about anything else." Brother Qiang snorted coldly.
"That's right, you can only repay the part that you should pay back. Even the principal repayment costs 120,000 yuan. Do you have it? Poor guy." Shasha agreed: "Don't think about negotiating to extend the repayment period like others. In our case, Liu
The rules here are all set, and no one is an exception."
"Yes, whoever dares to break the rules will have to pay the price." One of his subordinates said angrily.
Wang Yang swallowed. These people are all gangsters. It may not be very effective to reason with them now. As the saying goes, a good man will not suffer the consequences of his immediate losses. Wang Yang is not a brainless person, so he can only give in first: "Okay, 420,000
Right, I'll give it back to you, but I didn't bring my card today. You can give me a payment code, or you can use WeChat or Alipay."
"You are so poor, you are still pretending!" Sasha rolled her eyes. She didn't believe that Wang Yang was rich at all.
At this moment, the door to the back room was opened, and a gangster shouted into the hall: "Sasha, this girl is uncooperative. Come and try to persuade her again. Mad, it would be a pity not to pat this little figure."
"Woooooo~ Please, let me go, let me go...don't shoot me...I will find a way to pay you back."
A girl's pleading voice came from the back room.
And this voice sounded very familiar to Wang Yang.
Looking out of the corner of the door, he saw a girl kneeling on the ground, kowtowing and begging. Wang Yang recognized her from her figure and dress.
This girl is actually the employee of the Hanfu store, Bian Jingjing.
No wonder Huang Tong looked at Shasha hesitantly when he asked her why she came to work at such a young age. It seemed that Bian Jingjing would appear here, and she was inseparable from Shasha.
Loan inducement!
Wang Yang had already guessed something.
[Author's digression]: It's 38 degrees outside today and the air conditioner in the rich woman's house is a bit cold. Looking at the Liuwei Dihuang Pills scattered on the floor, I don't know how long my body can last. I suddenly miss the bricks on the construction site. Although the bricks are hot to the touch, my legs don't shake!