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Text Chapter 1551 100,000 deposit (asking for monthly ticket)

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    "Oh?" Xiao Shandong raised his eyebrows, "Then tell me what the deal is!"

    Yang Luo said: "I know you are looking for Ke Ziyi, He Ze, Zhao Yu, Ma Xiaolong, and Sha Jin."

    A cold light flashed through Xiao Shandong: "So what?"

    Yang Luo leaned back and put his arms on the back of the sofa: "I have information about them that I can sell to you."

    Xiao Shandong said coldly: "Are you kidding me?"

    Yang Luo tilted his head and glanced at Xiao Shandong: "It's midnight, it's freezing outside, and there's so much snow. Do you think it's fun for me to come here and play tricks on you?"

    Little Shandong stopped talking and stared at Yang Luo for more than a minute: "Ke Ziyi, He Ze, and Zhao Yu are in the army. I know this, so where are the others hiding?"

    Yang Luo smiled: "Since you are doing business, you must have a price. Each person's information is 200,000."

    "Why the hell didn't you go grab it?" When the big man heard this, he suddenly became furious.

    Xiao Shandong waved his hand: "Two hundred thousand is not much, but how do I know whether your news is true or false?"

    Yang Luo said: "This is easy to say. I can provide you with information about a person first. After you confirm it, our business will continue."

    Xiao Shandong squinted his eyes, not knowing what he was doing. After a while, he said: "Okay, you provide me with a person's information first. As long as we are sure that you are sincere, the business will continue."

    Yang Luo smiled and looked at the big man: "Look, look, this is courage. Now I know why you called him Brother Dong, and you are just a dog."

    When Yang Luo said this, not only did the big man's face turn livid, but also little Shandong's eyes were filled with murderous intent.

    "Little brother, be careful that trouble comes from your mouth."

    Yang Luo slapped his head: "I have such a bad mouth. I always like to talk nonsense. Please don't take offense to Brother Dong."

    Xiao Shandong snorted coldly: "Tell me, who do you want to provide us with information about?"

    Yang Luo said: "Jiang Ji!"

    Xiao Shandong's face twitched: "Do you think I'm a fool? Jiang Ji was kidnapped, and now the police are looking for him everywhere. You actually know his whereabouts?"

    Yang Luo glanced at Xiao Shandong contemptuously: "Police? They are a bunch of idiots. Do you think they can catch the kidnappers and find Jiang Ji?"

    Little Shandong has always felt that Yang Luo was a bit inscrutable, so he patiently sat here and talked to Yang Luo without using force.  Now Yang Luo's words made him even more confused. Where did this guy come from? The police all over the street couldn't find him. How did he know?

    "Since you know Jiang Ji's whereabouts, why don't you go to the police? If you tell the police about Jiang Ji's whereabouts, I think the reward will be more than two hundred thousand."

    Yang Luo burst into laughter suddenly, making little Shandong stunned with laughter: "What are you laughing at?"

    Yang Luo took a breath: "It seems that Brother Dong is really not a businessman. If I tell the police about Jiang Ji, how much do you think they will give me? Three hundred thousand or four hundred thousand? Even if they give me half a million  What can I do? You have to know that my cooperation with you is not a transaction. Besides, can the police believe it?

    Yang Luo¡¯s words make sense. Even if Xiao Shandong has doubts, he can¡¯t refute: ¡°Now I can tell you where Jiang Ji is.¡±

    Yang Luo raised his middle finger and shook it: "One hundred thousand deposit, I will tell you where he is in four days."

    "Haha" Xiao Shandong smiled, but his smile was a little ferocious: "It seems you are really playing tricks on me."

    "NO!" Yang Luo said: "I said, I came here in the middle of the night, in the ice and snow, just to play with you. I'm not that bored. Since it's business, not only do you want to see my sincerity, but I also want to  Look at your sincerity.¡±

    Xiao Shandong nodded: "What you said makes sense, but why didn't you tell me the news about Jiang Ji today instead of waiting until four days later?"

    Yang Luo said: "Because I can find out the hiding places of other people in four days. When the time comes, we will make a deal. I don't want to find someone and trade with you just once. This is too dangerous for me."

    "Little Shandong has been hesitating. He doesn't care about money, but Ma Xiaolong and those people are not ordinary people. Harbin is so big, it is not easy to find them.  Moreover, they have already alerted the other party by moving their hands.  If we can't find anyone in a short period of time, we will have more dreams every night. If we let those guys unite, they won't be as scattered as they were three years ago. They will have loopholes to exploit, and not only will they not be able to take revenge,  , the king of heaven may still suffer losses, and they will also suffer misfortune.  Now that Yang Luo said that he can investigate the whereabouts of those guys, this has to beMake him tempted.  It's just that Yang Luo's appearance was so weird that he was always on guard.

    Xiao Shandong pondered for a while: "Okay, I'll give you a deposit. If you dare to lie to me, you know what the consequences will be."

    Yang Luo smiled: "You are a fool if you don't make money when you have money. My goal is not to come here and defraud you of this hundred thousand yuan."

    Little Shandong winked at the big man, and the big man turned and left.

    The King of Heaven was sitting in a very luxuriously decorated basement, shaking red wine in his hand, when a gentle knock on the door came from outside.

    "Come in!"

    The big man opened the door and walked in: "Brother!"

    The King of Heaven was still looking at the wine glass in his hand, as if gold could be seen in it: "What kind of business is it? We have been talking about it for so long."

    The big man explained the matter, and the king showed a weird smile on his face: "It's interesting, you actually have the courage to come to me to catch the autumn wind."

    When the big man heard this, he immediately became energetic. The guy who appeared out of nowhere was more arrogant than him, which made him have murderous intention in his heart.  But little Shandong didn't say anything, and he didn't dare to move.

    "Brother, are you going to kill him?"

    The Heavenly King raised his head and glanced at the big man. The big man felt that the Heavenly King's eyes were so cold that it made his whole body shiver. He couldn't help but shudder, and he suppressed what he wanted to say next.

    "If he wants 100,000 yuan, give it to him, and then send someone to keep an eye on him. I want to see what tricks he wants to play."

    The big man still dared to speak. He nodded and turned around and walked out. When he closed the door, he realized that he was soaked in cold sweat.

    Yang Luoqi opened two bottles of wine and placed one in front of little Shandong: "I wish us a happy cooperation, cheers." After speaking, he raised his head and took a sip.

    Xiao Shandong looked at the wine in front of him but did not take it. Yang Luo smiled and said, "What? This is your wine, are you afraid it is poisonous?"

    Xiao Shandong said coldly: "I never drink with people who are not friends."

    "Oh!" Yang Luo exclaimed, "That's right, we are just business partners, not friends." Then he laughed, and continued with some self-deprecation, "I am just being sentimental."

    At this time, the big man came over carrying a black bag and put the bag on the table: "Here is one hundred thousand."

    Xiao Shandong motioned to Yang Luo to open it and take a look. Yang Luo patted Song Xiaoqiao on the shoulder: "Dear, take the money and let's go."

    Song Xiaoqiao stood up and picked it up in his pocket. Xiao Shandong raised his eyebrows: "Don't you want to take a look?"

    Yang Luo said: "There is no need. Since we are doing business, we must trust each other, and I believe Brother Dong will not ruin his reputation just for this little money."

    Seeing Yang Luo hugging Song Xiaoqiao and leaving, the expression on Xiao Shandong's face became colder and colder. The big man said: "Brother Dong, the eldest brother said that he would send someone to keep an eye on him."

    Little Shandong said: "You take care of this matter." The big man nodded and left quickly.

    At this time, another big man standing behind Xiao Shandong said: "Brother Dong, that guy looks very arrogant, just let him take the money and leave?"

    Xiao Shandong picked up the wine and took a sip: "This person is very special." After saying that, he stood up and walked towards a door behind the bar.

    When the King of Heaven saw Xiao Shandong coming back, he put down the wine glass in his hand: "Do you know the background of that guy?"

    Xiao Shandong shook his head: "I haven't found out at all, but I have a feeling that he really knows the whereabouts of Jiang Ji and the others."

    The King of Heaven didn¡¯t say anything: ¡°Call Hook and the others over and study the plan to rescue Asheng and the others.¡±

    Yang Luo and Song Xiaoqiao walked out of the abandoned factory building. The snow was still falling outside and the cold wind was still blowing. Song Xiaoqiao naturally leaned against Yang Luo.

    ¡°Instructor, they gave us the money so happily, do they really believe us?¡±

    Yang Luo pursed his lips and said, "Believe us? That's really a heck of a job."

    Song Xiaoqiao was stunned: "Then why would they give us the money?"

    Yang Luo stepped forward, his marine boots stepping on the ground, and there was a crunching sound: "One hundred thousand is just a meal to them, so it's not a big deal to give it to us. What if we really kill Jiang Ji?"  If you tell them the hiding place of those guys, they will make a profit. And they will definitely send people to follow us and investigate us. If we find out that we have lied to them, a group of people will probably beat us into a hive soon with guns."

    Song Xiaoqiao said: "Then should we go find the guy in the hospital?"

    Yang Luo said: "Look, the King of Heaven is very cunning. Adding a layer of insurance will make him lose his guard."

    The two people stopped talking along the way.After getting into the car a minute later, Zheng Hangqi was obviously relieved.

    "You are finally back."

    Yang Luo said: "Let's go and find a hotel to stay."

    Zheng Hangqi drove slowly in the snowstorm. Song Xiaoqiao didn't speak for a long time and didn't know what he was thinking.  After a while, he tilted his head and looked at Yang Luo, his eyes becoming a little incomprehensible and complicated.

    "Instructor, what was your dream when you were a child?"

    Yang Luo looked at Song Xiaoqiao strangely: "Why do you think of asking these questions?"

    Song Xiaoqiao looked away from Yang Luo: "It's okay, just asking."

    Yang Luo smiled: "What was your dream when you were a child?"

    Song Xiaoqiao thought for a while: "My dream when I was a child was to be a writer and use my pen to write about life. But I am not a writer at all. I can tear out my hair even if I write a composition of two to three hundred words.  , let alone writing novels. Later, when I grew up, I thought it would be nice to be a soldier. It would be cool to wear a military uniform and hold a gun, so I joined the army."

    Yang Luo smiled and asked Zheng Hangqi who was driving, "What about you, Zheng Hangqi, what was your dream when you were a child?"

    Zheng Hangqi said: "My dream is very simple, that is to have a big house, and you can see the garden and the sea when you open the window."

    Yang Luo said: "Your wish will come true."

    Song Xiaoqiao asked; "Instructor, you haven't told me yet, what was your dream when you were a child?"

    Yang Luo blinked his eyes. Song Xiaoqiao had an illusion that Yang Luo's face, which could not be penetrated by a machine gun, seemed to be red.

    This aroused Song Xiaoqiao¡¯s curiosity: ¡°Tell me quickly, what was your dream when you were a child?¡±

    Yang Luo scratched his head: "It's better not to say anything."

    "No!" Song Xiaoqiao and Zheng Hangqi objected in unison.
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