"Damn it, come again."
In a small casino filled with the smell of tobacco and alcohol, a man in a white shirt dropped the cards in his hand, his eyes red, like a crazy gambler.
"Yan Wenbin, long time no see."
"Your mother never taught you not to pat others on the shoulder when they are playing cards..."
Yan Wenbin, with red eyes, turned his head angrily. When he saw the person coming, he was like a drake being grabbed by the neck, and all sounds disappeared instantly.
"What did my mother teach me?" The sturdy man wearing a huge gold chain patted Yan Wenbin on the shoulder with a sneer on his face.
"without."
"Why didn't my mother teach me? My mother said to be reasonable and law-abiding and teach me to pay back debts." The sturdy man put his arm around Yan Wenbin's shoulders and left the small casino and walked to the alley next to it. : "The money you borrowed is due, plus the interest of 150,000, when will you pay it back?"
"Brother Jin, can you give me a few days' grace? I haven't been very lucky lately."
"I care about your luck, okay? My mother told me that we are all civilized people, and we must be reasonable and abide by the law. It is natural to pay back debts. If you want to be uncivilized, I don't mind being uncivilized." The burly man in the lead waved his hand, and the few people behind him instantly surrounded Yan Wenbin.
"Brother Jin, this is the money I have now." Yan Wenbin hurriedly dug into his pocket and handed the messy pile of banknotes to the tall man next to him.
"Do you think I'm a fool? No matter how you count, it's not enough for three thousand yuan. You owe me 150,000 yuan. Do you understand 150,000 yuan?"
"I really don't have any money. I wanted to pay you back with the money I won today, but I was unlucky today." Yan Wenbin looked at the burly men around him with panic in his expression.
"Then can I understand that you can't pay back the money today? Since you don't follow reason and the law, let's talk about fists." The sturdy man sneered.
"Brother Jin, I really don't have any money."
"Don't have money? I'll teach you a trick. You are just a small supervisor in the factory of Army Ant Company. You can make a random account, whether it's millions or hundreds of thousands."
"Brother Jin, the factory's accounts cannot be touched. There is artificial intelligence monitoring 24 hours a day. Every transaction is recorded. Whoever touches it will be unlucky."
"I don't care whether you have artificial intelligence or artificial retardation. If you don't pay back the money, you are being unreasonable. Since you are unreasonable, let's talk about fists." Brother Jin took out a cigarette and lit it, waving his hand: "Tell him about fists, not fighting. Face, don’t cut off his hands or feet, I’ll keep his hands and feet to pay back the money, just to keep him awake.”
"Brother Jin...ah..."
Before Yan Wenbin could finish his words, he was kicked hard on his stomach. After two minutes, the screams, punches and kicks stopped.
"I'll give you another week, and then we'll continue to reason. If you ask me to talk about fists again, remember, I won't be as lucky next time. How much would it still be worth if I cut off your hands, feet, or some of your organs first? The money can be used to pay off the debt. You can escape, don't forget that you still have family, if you are caught by me, hehe... you know the consequences." The sturdy man patted Yan Wenbin's face and smiled coldly.
The curled up Yan Wenbin trembled and became cold, forgetting the pain in his body.
"These three thousand yuan are the cost of my reasoning today. Let's go." The burly man in the lead stood up and left the alley.
"Brother Jin, if he can't change the money after a week, we really..."
"It's just to scare him. I've told him so many times that in our industry, we must be reasonable and abide by the law. We don't do anything that violates the law. The fist is to let him know what life is." Jin Ge threw away the cigarette butt in his hand. , glanced at the alley next to him: "Let's go."
As the group walked away, a man and a woman came out of the alley. They saw Yan Wenbin coming out of the alley and followed him up.
"Yan Wenbin."
"Brother Jin, I will pay you back within a week." Yan Wenbin's feet softened when he heard the voice, and he almost fell to the ground.
"Yan Wenbin, I'm not here to ask you for debt."
"Why are you scaring me if you don't want debt?" Yan Wenbin saw a man and a woman wearing masks with angry faces. He had nowhere to vent his anger just now, but now he seems to have found someone to vent his anger on.
"I'm giving you money."
The young man wearing a mask opened the zipper of the schoolbag in his hand and threw it in front of Yan Wenbin.
Stacks of red notes fell out of the bag, making Yan Wenbin's eyes widen, and a look of greed flashed in his expression. Then, Yan Wenbin calmed down and said, "What do you want from me?" ?”
"He seems quite smart. No wonder he became a business manager in the factory." The young man smiled softly, looked around and said, "Here is one million. You only need to do one thing for us. We will do it again." I’ll give you three million.”
"Four million?" Yan Wenbin had longing in his eyes.
"Think about it, with your current salary, four million, how many years will it take to get it, and you only need to do one thing for us." The young man said.
"What's the matter?" Yan Wenbin asked with a twinkle in his eye.
There was a slight smile in the young man's eyes: "Set a fire."
"You want to deal with the Marching Ant Company?" Yan Wenbin suddenly realized that he likes to gamble, but he is not a fool. If he was asked to set fire, he must be heading towards the Marching Ant Company.
"Very smart. I like to cooperate with smart people." The young man said: "Apart from this vote, there will definitely be opportunities to cooperate in the future. Do you want to do it?"
"But the factory is monitored by artificial intelligence. If I set a fire, I would definitely be discovered by the camera."
"Who told you it was in a factory? It was a fire in the employee dormitory."
Listening to the plain voice, Yan Wenbin stiffened and began to fear uncontrollably. Set fire to staff dormitory? This is wanting human life.
"What? You don't dare? How can you make big money if you don't have any courage? The Army Ant Company has made so much money, but it doesn't give you much? How pitiful." The young man said mockingly. Then he squatted down and slowly put the money on the ground back into his schoolbag.
Seeing the money being taken back from the book, Yan Wenbin swallowed his saliva, his eyes flickering.
"Since you don't want to cooperate, then I'll find someone else." The young man picked up the book and turned to leave.
"Wait, set a fire, is it really four million?"
Yan Wenbin gritted his teeth and hurriedly called to the young man.
"Want to cooperate?" The young man stopped: "Four million, not a penny less."
"I want to get money first, cash." Yan Wenbin said.
"Hey, you're pretty smart. Then why should I trust you? Will you do things after you get paid?" The young man said mockingly, "Have you ever seen a boss pay employees first and then ask them to do things?"
"Then if you don't give me the remaining three million, I won't be able to find you." Yan Wenbin said.
"We don't trust each other. We can't continue. Goodbye."
"Wait." Yan Wenbin looked at the young man's leaving figure, gritted his teeth and called him. Anyway, if he couldn't pay Brother Jin back within a week, he would die, so he might as well take a gamble: "I did it, I hope you will use the remaining money." Give me the money."
"The right choice is to wait for my news. Starting now, my people will be watching you secretly until I take action. It is best not to cause any trouble, otherwise the consequences will be serious, more serious than you imagine. Do we know your daughter? At Binhai No. 3 Primary School. If you do this job well, I will let you do it again if you have the opportunity in the future. It will pay a lot of money."
The young man threw the schoolbag in his hand to Yan Wenbin and turned to leave.
Looking at the young man's back, Yan Wenbin felt that he had fallen into a big pit and felt a little panicked. But when he saw the red notes in his schoolbag, all his fear disappeared, leaving only greed.
"Aren't you afraid that he won't be trustworthy?" In the car, Ruth glanced at Yan Wenbin, who was running away with a book, and then turned to look at the young man.
"Credit? Those in our industry should know that if a desperate gambler has more chips for him, do other things matter? I have seen this kind of person too much, and his greed will make him keep his word. It's us who don't keep it Credit, because we will not give him the remaining money, let alone the next cooperation, go back and prepare a plan, there is only one chance."
The young man threw away the cigarette butt in his hand, started the car, and disappeared into the night.
(End of chapter)