Rebirth of a wealthy family in exchange for a husband

"Crazy, how's the situation over there?" When Yu Qi and Li Ye went back, Zhang Zeyi and Yang Yang also came back, and they also didn't hear anything useful.

So Li Ye dialed the satellite phone, and could only ask Gao Zhe and the others about the situation there, hoping to gain something there.

"Huang, we just arrived here, and we are about to lurk there. If there is any situation, I will contact you in time." The madman's cold words reached several people's ears through radio waves.

"Okay, be careful all of you," Li Ye told, and then heard a beeping busy tone.

Three kilometers away from Yu Qi and the others.

Ghost and Gao Zhe sat on a big tree with thick leaves, staring closely at the seven or eight people sitting next to the fire.

"Brother, do you think we can get 20 so easily this time?" A tall, thin man with a frail look asked in disbelief a burly man next to him.

"Of course, Mr. Fang is very trustworthy. He said that as long as we leave 20 yuan for a walk in this forest, he will definitely give it to him," said the person called Big Brother in a rough voice.

"Brother, don't be angry, don't be angry, I can't believe it, it always feels like a dream, the money comes too easily, right?" the thin and tall man said flatteringly to the big man.

"Boy, you won't be so fussy if you see the world a few more times. Mr. Fang will definitely save him a lot of trouble by doing this. That's why he gave us so much money to let us wander around in the forest."

The big man looked at the thin man with a look that I had seen through a long time ago, patted the thin man on the shoulder, and said earnestly.

"People like Mr. Fang are not short of money at all, so you can just wait for the money with peace of mind, and don't worry about those messy things."

The big man looked at the thin man and chatted like a family, but the reminder in his tone was too heavy for the thin man.

"I listen to the big brother." The thin man said to the big man with a bent back, but he couldn't help his curiosity. "Brother, what kind of business do Mr. Fang and the others do? Why do we need to do this?"

"And those people around Mr. Fang are Japanese. I once heard them say that the goods are stored at the border. As long as the people arrive, they can be traded. Brother, what does this mean?"

The thin man should have joined these people not long ago, he didn't know anything, and he didn't notice the terrified expressions of the group of people after his words were spoken.

"My ancestor, my uncle, I beg you to keep your voice down." The big man could no longer sit calmly, and rushed over to cover the thin man's mouth.

"Do you know that if Mr. Fang knows what you said, all of us will die without a place to bury you?"

The big man kicked the skinny man to the ground with an angry face, cold sweat kept oozing from his forehead, and his voice trembled.

"I'm telling you, you'd better keep your mouth shut, or everyone here will be killed by you"

The big man gave the skinny man a hard look, and looked at the others, "If you want to survive, no one should say this today."

The skinny man shrank his shoulders, lowered his head in fear, then kicked the skinny man heavily in frustration, then turned around and sat by the fire.

Because of the thin man's fuss, no one spoke in this small world, and it was quiet. Gao Zhe and the ghost on the tree sat motionless as if they had been immobilized.