1410 [The wind is rising and the thunder is roaring! 】
Faced with Yan Xiong's "hypocrisy", Xie Shihao couldn't stand hearing it anymore, "Who are you? What are you doing here?"
"Who am I? You don't know me? Oh, by the way, I almost forgot that this is Bangkok, not Hong Kong! Let me introduce myself, my surname is Yan Mingxiong!" Yan Xiong turned his face and looked at Xie Shihao with a smile and said, "Yan Hui
With his beautiful face, he dominates the world! He was once one of the top four detectives in Hong Kong and is now a business tycoon!"
"Yan Xiong, four detectives?" Xie Shihao suddenly looked shocked.
As the saying goes: A person’s name is the shadow of a tree!
Although Bangkok is far away from Hong Kong, this does not prevent many legends and anecdotes from Hong Kong from spreading to Bangkok. In addition, Bangkok itself is a gathering place for Chinese, and many people come here from Hong Kong to make a living.
Be more attentive.
As a result, a lot of news spread like wildfire here, including the prestigious history of the "Four Detectives". Among these four detectives, Lei Luo and Yan Xiong are the most famous. The "Smiling Tiger" Yan Xiong
It can be said that everyone knows his name, and of course Yan Xiong’s terrifying strength.
"You know me by the look on your face!" Yan Xiong proudly took out a cigar from his arms and knocked it on the box. A mercenary next to him stepped forward to help him light the cigar. Yan Xiong took a puff and then
He looked up at Xie Shihao with disdain: "So tell me, do you have any impressions of me?"
"Do you want to hear compliments from me?" Xie Shihao frowned, "I'm sorry, I have no impression of you!"
Yan Xiong smiled, holding a cigar between his fingers and pointing contemptuously at Xie Shihao's nose.
Xie Shihao had never been humiliated so contemptuously before. He was about to get angry when he heard Yan Xiong say: "You have no impression of me, but I have a deep impression of you! Because you shouldn't, you shouldn't touch us."
Dear Mr. Shi!"
"Shi Zhijian?" Xie Shihao was stunned and suddenly said disdainfully, "Is he the one who deserves to be called sir? Can he still command you people? Are you kidding me? He is just a low-ranking little loser who got shit luck.
Guy! What qualifications does he have to fight with me? Yan Xiong, I think you are crazy, you can even control such a low-level person!"
Yan Xiong chewed the cigar and turned it around in his mouth without saying anything. He stared at Xie Shihao with his triangular eyes.
Xie Shihao instantly felt like he was being targeted by a ferocious tiger, which looked like it was about to pounce and bite him at any moment! Involuntarily, the hairs on Xie Shihao's back stood up.
"Do you know----" Yan Xiong said word by word, "just what you said just now will make you die a hundred times!"
It was the first time that Xie Shihao was threatened like this and he said angrily: "What qualifications do you have? You know, this is Thailand, not Hong Kong!"
Yan Xiong smiled sinisterly: "You still can't see the situation clearly? Don't you know who you have offended?"
"What on earth are you talking about?" Xie Shihao frowned, "I am the head of the Xie family! I am Xie Shihao!"
Yan Xiong stepped forward and slapped Xie Shihao on the face with his palm, "What a good head of the Xie family! What a good Xie Shihao!"
Just as Xie Shihao was about to resist, a gun was pointed at his head.
Yan Xiong slapped Xie Shihao's face with his palm. This kind of humiliation and anger almost made Xie Shihao die!
"Then do you know who you have offended? Shi Zhijian! The mythical elder!" Yan Xiong said every word.
"What is Shi Zhijian, what is Shinhwa?"
At this moment, he understood many things that he had not understood before!
He had doubted it before!
After all, there are not many people who have the same name as the Hong Kong tycoon, but Xie Shihao would not believe to his death that a super tycoon who is so domineering and wealthy would come to Bangkok to work as a small accountant for a shipping company!
Not to mention the ashen-faced Xie Shihao, even the two bodyguards who were kneeling on the ground with their heads in their hands looked horrified!
Everyone knows the names of Hong Kong Shinhwa Group! But they never expected that the super boss in charge of Shinhwa would be the person their boss Mr. Xie wanted to deal with!
OMG!
What kind of steel plate did this hit?!
At this moment, the two bodyguards are even thinking about death!
"Now, do you know who you have offended?" Yan Xiong looked at Xie Shihao with a smile, "Then you should also know how it ends!"
Xie Shihao bit the bullet: "But this is Thailand and Bangkok. Even if he is really that old man Shi Zhijian, what can he do to me?"
"What are we going to do with you? Then you should understand what it means to have the power of wealth to communicate with the gods!" Yan Xiong's tone became sinister, "If nothing else, Mr. Shi can be smashed to death with just money! By then, not only will your Xie family's business go bankrupt, but
Your son and your daughter will also be unlucky with you! By the way, what are the names of your two sons? One, Xie Dongcheng, also wants to be a member of the parliament, but I’m afraid he won’t be able to do it this time! It is still possible to become a prisoner! The other one is Xie Dongcheng.
One of them, named Xie Xijiu, is planning to inherit your family property, right? I’m afraid there’s no chance for him, and all he’ll be left with is a pile of debt! Finally, you have a daughter, what’s her name, Xie Bingqian——”
"Please, stop talking!" Xie Shihao couldn't hold on any longer and fell to the ground with a thump.
Yan Xiong took a sip from his cigar, then leaned over and blew out a puff of smoke towards Xie Shihao: "It's useless even if you don't let me talk. Whatever you have done, you will have to spend ten times the effort to compensate!"
Xie Shihao trembled when he heard this. Suddenly he seemed to remember something and grabbed Yan Xiong's leg: "In this way, I admit it all! I did it all! Let my son and daughter go, okay?"
Yan Xiong stretched out his hand to help Xie Shihao up: "Look, this attitude is right! Why do you have to hold on to it? In fact, I also know that you are a businessman, how can you do such a thing as an assassination? There must be someone behind the scenes.
Instruct you! Come on, tell me, who is that person?"
Faced with the "pleasant" Yan Xiong, Xie Shihao felt even more terrible for some reason, "I...no one instigated me. What I said was all my fault!"
"NO!NO!NO!" Yan Xiong raised a finger and waved it in front of Xie Shihao's face, "If you say this, you are not being nice. I will be very angry if you are not nice! Besides, what a great atmosphere we had just now.
, you don’t want to destroy it like this, right?”
After saying this, Yan Xiong slowly pushed forward, stared at Xie Shihao, and asked word by word: "Now tell me, who is the mastermind behind the scenes?"
Yan Xiong is a former detective, and he is definitely a master at interrogating prisoners and playing with their psychology.
Even though Xie Shihao has experienced many battles in the business world, he was crushed by Yan Xiong from beginning to end. Especially the originally indestructible psychological defense line was slowly disintegrated by Yan Xiong using his love for his children. At this moment, he could no longer resist and closed his eyes.
Shouted: "Peng Bing! He is Peng Bing! The person in charge of the Privy Council!"
Mr. Yan Xiong was startled when he heard this, and then smiled: "Peng Bing, Privy Council? No wonder, such a big shot can be called Mr. Shi's opponent! As for you, in his eyes, they are just a pleasure!"
…
Cave inspection!
A thunderbolt fell from the sky, shaking the surrounding mountains.
After coming out of the Peng Bing Grand Theater, I looked up at the dark cloudy sky, feeling a little depressed.
The Paramotel Troupe has a wonderful performance here tonight. Peng Bing hopes to watch the wonderful performance here, but the play is so bad that he can't arouse the slightest interest.
After all, he is a soldier, and he likes the kind of fighting and killing dramas, not the humming and singing dramas.
Peng Bing likes to watch big dramas like "Thonburi Dynasty" or "Burmese Dynasty", but doesn't like to watch "Madame Bovary"!
Seeing Peng Bing's unhappy look, the theater owner wiped the sweat on his forehead with a handkerchief and apologized: "I'm sorry, sir! I didn't know you were coming, so the play I arranged was a bit hasty. Next time, next time I will pay attention.
!”
Peng Bing glanced at him: "I don't blame you, I just want to tell you that plays adapted from French works like "Madame Bovary" are not suitable for us Thais! You have all read books,
You should know what it means to appreciate both the refined and the popular. We like the kind of tacky stuff that can bring excitement to our senses, not this kind of humming repertoire!"
"I understand, I will definitely improve next time!"
"Don't improve next time, improve now! Call the actress who played Madame Bovary over!"
"Huh?" The theater owner was stunned.
The attendant next to Peng Bing immediately stepped forward and pressed his finger on the boss's chest: "Go, our Lord has spoken, why are you still standing there? Don't you understand? Do you want me to teach you?"
"No! No! I'll be there right away!" The theater owner hurriedly bowed and left.
Soon, the famous female star in the entertainment and theater circles was called over by the theater owner.
I saw that the other party was wearing a pure white gauze skirt, with long, fine black hair draped over her shoulders. She looked slightly soft, her white skin was like a freshly peeled egg, her bright eyes were as affectionate as water, and her brows gave people a charming feeling.
.
That female star is none other than the big star Paran!
Param was originally a Thai dancer, and later joined the entertainment industry and became a singer and movie star.
However, her dancing skills are still there and her voice is good, so many well-known national theaters like to invite her to perform on stage, and she is paid a lot of money.
Facts have proved that every time Paran's performance is worth the money, every play she performs will be watched by many people and win a round of applause.
The female star Palan obviously didn't like being forced to be brought here by the theater owner to meet strangers.
However, this stranger had a strong background, so the theater owner did not dare to offend him at all, so he had no choice but to use coercion and inducement to lure Palan over.
The moment he saw Peng Bing, Palan knew who he was, and immediately felt even more frightened.
Looking at the young, beautiful and feminine Palan, Peng Bing twitched his nose, smelled the delicate fragrance of Palan, and secretly praised him for being a natural beauty.
"Don't be afraid, you may have recognized who I am. I have no ill intentions towards you." Peng Bing said to Palan gently, "I just want to give you some advice..."
Paran was still in a daze, or in other words, in fear.
The theater owner was anxious and said to Palan: "The master is talking to you, please give me a reaction!"
Paran woke up with a start and stammered: "Um...what advice do you want to make?"
Peng Bing smiled: "You are still too young, don't get me wrong, I mean your singing skills are a bit immature, so I hope you can be more relaxed on the stage, don't be timid, especially don't hide your eyes from the audience -
---Remember, you are the heroine, you must be confident! Only confident people can be strong and truly outstanding!"
Palan did not expect that the famous Peng Bing would be so "approachable" and immediately relaxed his guard: "Thank you, sir! Listening to your words is worth ten years of reading. I will keep your teachings in mind!"
"That's right!" Peng Bing suddenly reached out and stroked Palan's hair.
Palan's heart immediately jumped up and he wanted to dodge, but was stopped by the theater owner's eyes. That means you dare to dodge and see how I can fix you!
Paran bit his lip and closed his eyes.
When Peng Bing's hand was about to touch her hair, he stopped. For this beauty who could almost be his daughter, he appropriately showed a hint of gentlemanly demeanor: "Don't be afraid, I have no other intentions!"
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Only then did Paran open his eyes and look at the smiling man in front of him, feeling relieved.
She had heard many terrible rumors about this man.
"Next time, I'll treat you to tea next time!" Peng Bing said and turned around to leave.
The theater owner was busy behind him and said: "Sir, if you are willing, you can take her to your house for tea now!"
Peng Bing didn't answer and walked straight towards his Mercedes-Benz.
The theater owner was scared and quickly winked at Palan. Seeing that she still didn't move, he begged: "Do you want us to die together? Besides, we are just going to have a cup of tea. You are a big star, and he doesn't dare to do anything to you."
!”
Paran was still hesitating.
Peng Bing's attendant came over and said with a sinister smile: "Boss, I think your theater is quite shabby. It's better not to open it again in the future, lest it suddenly collapses and hurt innocent people!"
The theater owner almost cried when he heard this, and begged Palan again: "I beg you! More than 300 people in our Grand Theater rely on this theater to support us. If it closes down, we will all beg for food!"
The words asking for food pierced Palan's heart.
She used to beg for food, and of course she understood how hard those days were.
"Sir, please stay! I just have time today and can drink tea with you!" Palan bit his lip and said to Peng Bing.
Peng Bing turned back to look at Palan and smiled: "Really? That's great. I happen to have prepared the best Biluochun at home! Then we will drink tea and talk about drama. Although I am a rough man, I will
I also did a little research on drama!”
Listening to Peng Bing's gentle words and his kind smile, for some reason, Paran suddenly felt that the man in front of him was really scary, so much so that he shivered slightly!
at the same time---
Dark clouds piled up in the sky, and a bolt of lightning flashed across!
