172 The Redeemer
"Yes, feelings are indeed better." Xiao Moye smiled casually, stood up, still pinching a strand of Chu Huan's hair with his fingers, "Did you have short hair when you were freshman?"
"Yeah." She nodded. At that time, she was too lazy to comb her hair, so she cut a sports head. After entering college, she started to grow long hair with a little love for beauty.
"It's a lot longer." His eyes stared at her hair fondly, "I haven't cut it short since freshman year to senior year?"
"That is to fix the split ends every few months."
"Is it."
His expression was thoughtful, and Chu Huan didn't understand why his attention was suddenly placed on her hair. Just thinking about it, suddenly she thought about the mobile phone she had put in the room before.
"I'm going to answer the phone!" She hurriedly withdrew her hair from his hand, and then ran to the room to get the phone. Xiao Moye looked at the palm of her hand in a daze, feeling a sense of loss in her heart.
As if at this moment, she ran away, and he didn't catch anything!
"What?!" Chu Huan listened in disbelief to what the best friend had mentioned on the phone, so he said, "Ting'er, slow down and say it again slowly."
"Huanhuan, do you have two hundred thousand, lend me a bit." Fang Ting'er's voice was full of deep crying.
"What do you want 200,000 for?" Even if Chu Huan wanted to borrow such a large sum of money, she didn't have the money.
"Du Hai went to the bar with me today. As you know, he was not in a good mood these days. He drank a lot of beer. After a few words, he quarreled with people. Then... Then he picked up the beer bottle and The other party’s head was smashed." Fang Ting'er cried, "Those people belong to the underworld. They said they want Du Hai to spend 200,000 yuan. If they can’t pay, they will use beer on Du Hai’s head. The bottle was smashed." Fang Ting'er shuddered at the thought of the fierce group making these cruel words. But at this moment, she didn't dare to call Du Hai's family, fearing that they would be worried, so she could only think of a way and borrow the money from her friends.
Chu Huan was startled when she heard this. She couldn't even imagine that Du Hai did this thing. "Two hundred thousand? I'm now... wait!" She rushed out of the room, "Mo Ye, you can ask. Do you borrow two hundred thousand?" She ran to him, her face full of anxiety.
"What's the matter?" The dark eyes narrowed slightly, thinking of the phone call she answered, "Who called just now?"
"It's Ting'er, Du Hai was drunk and broke a person's head. It costs 200,000 yuan." She replied, "Ting'er asked me to borrow, but I don't have one, can you..." Looking at him, for fear that he would not lend.
"Now?" he asked.
She nodded quickly.
"Okay, I will get you all the money in a while."
After getting his assurance, she finally breathed a sigh of relief, hurriedly picked up the phone again, and asked Fang Ting'er, "Where are you now?"
Fang Ting'er reported an address, Chu Huan took down the notes, and then said, "I will come to you immediately after I have collected the money."
After finishing the call with Fang Ting'er, Chu Huan looked at Xiao Moye, "Now go to the bank to withdraw money?"
"The bank is off work and can't get it."
"Then..." She suddenly became anxious again. You must know that those underworld are very ruthless. If they don't get the money, they will really smash Du Hai's head.
"I just said that the bank is off work, and I didn't say that you can't get it for 200,000 yuan." Xiao Moye took out his wallet, took out the cash inside, clicked on it, and then called Wu Shao again." Wu Shao, how much cash do you have now?"
"Cash? More than 30,000, right." Wu Shao was puzzled, why would he still make a phone call and ask about it. Of course, he didn't even think about whether the other party was short of money. Even if Wu Shao's own company went bankrupt, Xiao Moye wouldn't be short of money.
"I have more than 20,000 by my side, and you can find me 150,000 in cash." If it is tens of millions of cash, it will take some time to collect money when the bank is not open, but 200,000, For people like Wu Shao Xiao Mo Ye, it was really easy to get together.
"I said, buddy, what do you buy, you need cash, can't you swipe your card?" These years, it is convenient to swipe your card, so there are fewer and fewer cash around.
"Redeem someone." Xiao Moye said.
Wu Shao readily responded to this incident. At this time, Master Wu was rubbing mahjong with a group of buddies, and immediately stopped rubbing mahjong and began to borrow money. People who can be called brothers and sisters with Wu Shao, rubbing mahjong on the same table, are not bad family, this 25,000, that 38,000, just make up for 150,000, and then paste Wu Shao himself Those 30,000, a total of 180,000.
When Wu Shao rushed over to send the money, he understood that the reason why the co-author had collected the cash was for Chu Huan.
Wu Shao, Du Hai, and Fang Ting'er were also considered to have met, and immediately asked for their orders and followed to redeem them together.
Wu Shao acted as the driver, and Chu Huan and Xiao Moye sat in the back. The car drove all the way to the address of Fang Ting'er, which was a well-known bar in the city.
Of course, the reason why this bar is famous is that it has a mixture of fish and dragons, three religions, nine great people, and all kinds of people.
When Chu Huan walked into the box mentioned by Ting'er, he saw about ten men sitting in it. In the middle of the room was a man of about 30 years old, with a sturdy back and a fierce face, and his upper body. Without clothes, on his strong muscles, there are tattoos of beasts.
The underworld is really like the kind of underworld in TV and movies, especially there are people with sharp knives in their hands.
Du Hai didn't know if he was drunk or beaten. In short, he was lying on the ground and there was no movement, while Fang Ting'er shrank in the corner of the sofa, and saw Chu Huan and Xiao Moye and Wu Shao come in together. Surprised and delighted, "Huanhuan!" She knew that if Xiao Moye was willing to help, Du Hai would be fine!
"Yeah, I also brought a man in a military uniform. I want to scare people!" One of them suddenly said, with a mocking look in his eyes, "In this army, we also know a lot of the bosses of the Anhe Association, don't I thought it was a People's Liberation Army, so I was afraid."
Poor bastard, he didn't recognize that the yellow glittering star and flower on Xiao Moye's shoulder was the rank of major general. Of course, he didn't recognize it, nor did the other bastards.
After all, not everyone knows the rank level.