After a while, Rao Tiansong put his hands on the table and stared at Wang Yaozu, "Sir Wang, please help me find my son. As long as I can find him, I will promise you anything!"
If his son is gone, then why does he make so much money?
How can I take him away after he dies?
"I want you to surrender, will you do it?" Wang Yaozu's face was solemn.
"I..." Rao Tiansong looked struggling, then yelled, "Okay, as long as Sir Wang can find my son alive, then I will surrender!"
Wang Yaozu stared at Rao Tiansong with a serious expression. After a while, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth and said, "Okay, I'll take it as what you said, but if you dare to go back on your word, you're doomed."
"Let's talk about it, tell us the specific details." Wang Yaozu sat back on the chair and looked at the two people.
Du Housheng began to tell the story of the past two days in detail. Wang Yaozu frowned and listened. After he finished speaking, he said to himself: "If the person dies, then I won't do anything. There is no body. Then
Assuming that you disappeared and there is no blackmail information, then you either know that your money has been frozen, or you are not here for blackmail."
"What enemy do you have?" Wang Yaozu looked up at Rao Tiansong.
"Fuck you, uncle, why didn't you tell me that? If the Commercial Crime Investigation Bureau really has the guts, why don't they just shoot you? Could it be that old bastard James James?"
"I, I don't know either." Rao Tiansong looked dejected. In fact, he was also so suspicious. James threatened him with his son, but the son of a bitch, the Commercial Crime Investigation Bureau, kept delaying the time to unfreeze his assets, otherwise
, how could there be so many things, so when Wang Yaozu mentioned his enemy, he casually mentioned the Commercial Crime Investigation Division.
"I roughly know. For now, I'll keep you under control and wait for my news." After Wang Yaozu drove the people away, Yazi came over and asked, "Brother Yao, do you really believe that he will surrender?"
"It doesn't matter, as I said before, something went wrong while busy, and here it is, his son is lost." Wang Yaozu smiled and glanced at the people around him and continued: "Whoever arrested the person must have something to do with Rao Tiansong.
The deepest point is that as long as he finds his son, he can catch Rao Tiansong's painful feet. When the time comes, it is not up to him whether he will surrender or not!"
"The problem is, if there is no blackmail call, where can we find it in the huge crowd of people?" Zhou Xingxing said aloud.
"There are so many people we interact with. Okay, this is not what you need to worry about. Let's leave." Wang Yaozu waved his hand to let them go, then picked up the phone and dialed one by one.
"Hey, Big Eyes Ming, two nights ago, at the yacht dock... please calm down the wind for me. If you have any relevant news, tell me immediately. That's it, hang up."
"Piggy fat..."
"Da Genshuo..."
After hanging up the phone, Da Keunshuo swallowed and subconsciously touched the photo in his arms. He just said he didn't know. In fact, he has news now. He doesn't want to refuse Wang Yaozu, but the other company's offer is too high.
Taller.
Shaking his head, Da Genshuo picked up the phone and dialed, "Hey, is this Mr. Du Housheng? Yes, I have news here, some photos, photos from that night. Okay, okay, see you later."
Da Genshuo waved his hand fiercely, he was the one who lost his son, so with this urgent mentality, he would definitely be stabbed hard.
Half an hour later, in an open area on the beach, Da Keunshuo handed over some photos in his hand and said, "Mr. Du, please take a look. These were taken secretly from the side."
"So few?" The photos were all of the scene where Rao Xia was thrown into the water. There were no front or back photos. Du Housheng frowned and looked at Da Genshuo, "Don't tell me it's so little. It's useless."
"How could it be!" Da Keunshuo shouted loudly, "I followed him all night, and there were photos from the evening to the end. Of course, it was impossible to take them all out directly. Mr. Du didn't say the price yet, right?
"
"How much do you want?" Du Housheng looked at Da Genshuo carefully. He was fat, wretched, and his face was pockmarked.
"This news is unique. Mr. Rao is such a big boss and his son is missing. We are also very sad, so we don't want to pay a high price. Five hundred thousand, not a penny less." Da Keunshuo stretched out his palm and said.
Du Housheng stared at Da Genshuo, looking up and down carefully. He was fat, wretched, and the pockmarks on his face formed the word 'greedy'. "Okay, just five hundred thousand, but the photo must be useful, otherwise, you will know the consequences."
"Of course!" Da Genshuo trembled with excitement, five hundred thousand, a big deal!
"Bring it here!" Du Housheng stretched out his hand and said.
"Uh...I definitely didn't bring everything with me. What if, hehe, right? Tomorrow, at noon tomorrow, let's pay the money and deliver the goods. How about it?"
"How can I negotiate the price without you!" Du Housheng's face was full of dissatisfaction.
"There's nothing I can do. Those paparazzi are very naughty and won't give them away. I'll give them to you if you see the money. What can I do?" Da Keunshuo spread his hands.
"Okay, that's it, see you tomorrow." Du Housheng looked at Da Genshuo's retreating back and breathed out softly.
Da Keunshuo hurriedly got into the car, kicked the accelerator and went straight to the paparazzi's house. The top priority now was to get all the photos. Five hundred thousand was just the price he was asking for. He didn't expect Du Housheng to agree to this.
Simply put, he really deserves to be a rich man!
Tsk tsk, maybe I should ask for something higher, one million?
Thinking about getting rich all the way, Da Genshuo got out of the car and ran upstairs in a hurry.
"Fifty thousand!" Da Keunshuo stretched out his hand and slapped him, "That's a lot of money for a street boy. There's no murderer in your damn photo. Why should I give you so much money? Give your mother 200,000 yuan. You
Are you crazy about money? If it weren’t for the big boss, I wouldn’t be able to offer you this price!”
"Satisfied, just buy a few more, it will be enough for you to make money for a year!" Sitting on a chair, Da Genshuo held a cigarette in his mouth and said with a fierce look: "I am the only one with a good reputation, Da Genshuo, otherwise,
I won’t give you ten thousand!”
"Hurry up, take out whatever you have to say." Da Keunshuo threw a roll of one thousand Hong Kong dollars into the arms of the reporter wearing glasses, and said viciously: "Don't hide your secrets, or I'll kill you bastard.
"
After a while, Da Genshuo took a thick stack of photos from the paparazzi's hands. He browsed through them briefly. Sure enough, all the photos from when Rao Tiansong and others arrived from the evening were there, so he quickly stuffed them into a document bag.
.
After it was done, he secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and then said to the paparazzi with a straight face: "You are lucky, street boy. Next time you have news, come to me early."
After that, he hurried downstairs with a straight face. It wasn't until he got in the car and drove far away that Da Genshuo grinned loudly and laughed wildly.