Cursing, Ren Xiaoyao got out of a Santana taxi, moved his body that was almost torn apart all the way, took out a hundred-yuan bill from his pocket, handed it to the driver, and said viciously: "Change! "

The driver looked at the well-dressed man dressed as a successful man in front of him, and thought depressingly: "The boss in front of me sees that his clothes cost at least tens of thousands of yuan, and there is a bodyguard who is also well-dressed behind him. I’m so ashamed to reach out to me for change, today I’m really 'cutting the door' and ran into a miser on my first business order!"

After receiving the change from the driver, Ren Xiaoyao walked to a roadside stall, put the change in his hand on the counter, picked up a bottle of Coke, turned around and left.

In fact, Ren Xiaoyao also understands very well that it wasn't the driver's taxi that had a problem just now, and because he was used to his special Mercedes-Benz, it would be special to take this kind of civilian taxi again. Bumpy and uncomfortable.

A few minutes later, Ren Xiaoyao threw the canned Coke bottle in his hand into a trash can by the side of the road, and led Zhuang Hu into the saber's lair - the extremely shocking disco.

At this time, because it was still early, and the disco had not yet officially opened for business, there were only five thugs who were watching the venue, playing and playing three cards. At this time, everyone on the table had a small Stacks of hundred-dollar bills, it seems that they played quite well.

Of course, for rich people like Ren Xiaoyao, their bets are so small that they are playing "civilized mahjong". The leader said: "Go and find your boss, if he doesn't appear in front of my eyes within 15 minutes, I may be very unhappy!"

"You fucking..."

Having already lost several thousand yuan, Liu Xingbin, who was over for this game, raised his head and said the most classic national curse, but when he saw who was in front of him, he was so frightened that the two behind who came out of the classic national curse Words swallowed back into the stomach.

Anyone with a discerning eye can see what happened last time.

And after this Mr. Long left, the boss lay on the bed for a whole week without leaving his room. It can be seen how miserable he was when he was punished last time. This Mr. Long is here again. I don’t know who is going to be unlucky this time up!

"Mr. Long, please come inside. Our boss is out for 'business' and hasn't come back yet. Please have a cup of tea first. Our boss will definitely be back in 15 minutes!"

Liu Xingbin saw that Ren Xiaoyao's face did not show any displeasure because of his national scolding just now.

He could not help secretly heaving a sigh of relief, and respectfully welcomed Ren Xiaoyao and Zhuang Hu into the reception room of the disco, and called a waiter to make a pot of fragrant tea for the two distinguished guests.

Ren Xiaoyao didn't pay much attention to drinking tea. In his mouth, there were tens of thousands of yuan and 50 grams of the best Dahongpao tea and ten yuan and 250 grams of ordinary jasmine tea. other differences.

After taking a sip of the premium silver tip in the cup, Ren Xiaoyao yelled at Liu Xingbin who was standing beside him with a traitorous smile on his face, and suddenly asked with a smile, "Do you want to be the boss?"

"I want to, of course I want to, who wants to be the boss when they come out to hang out!"

After Liu Xingbin thought about it with his brain, he spoke out the true thoughts in his heart.

But when he said the words, he realized that he had just said something outrageous, and his body stiffened with tension. If the boss Saber knew this, his good days in the future would probably come to an end.

Chapter 435 Secret Interview

Liu Xingbin took a careful look at the unidentified distinguished guest, waiting for him to continue his apparently unfinished conversation, but Ren Xiaoyao smiled and said nothing, just lowered his head and drank the fragrant tea in his cup.

Thirteen minutes later, when he learned that Ren Xiaoyao, the god of plague, was coming again, the boss of the Piandao gang, Ma Dao, hurried out of his house, drove the car all the way through two red lights, and finally returned to his lair within 13 minutes , appeared in front of Ren Xiaoyao, the god of plague.

Seeing that the other party was so obedient, Ren Xiaoyao couldn't help but smiled and fed the other party a big red radish, and said with a smile, "Not bad, I got back in only 13 minutes, 2 minutes earlier than the time I set. Hold a car show, your old-fashioned little BMW should also be replaced, go and buy the latest Ferrari sports car and come back."

After speaking, Ren Xiaoyao took out a check from his pocket, filled out a 200 million friendship ticket and handed it to Saber, saying: "Follow me and work hard, and there will be many benefits in the future!"

"Thank you boss!"

Since Saber was slapped by Ren Xiaoyao last time, he has asked his relationship to find out who Ren Xiaoyao is. Knowing that this is a God of Wealth with a net worth of tens of billions of yuan, he accepted the accident with peace of mind. wealth.

Ren Xiaoyao couldn't help frowning when he heard the words, and warned: "Boss! From now on, call the boss and don't call him boss. If outsiders hear me, they will think I am some kind of gangster godfather!"

"Yes Yes!"

Although he said this in Saber's mouth, he murmured in his heart: "Since you are a prostitute, why do you want to set up a chastity memorial archway? Even the leader of the gangster like me has to obey your orders. What are you if you are not the godfather of the gangster?"

"By the way, is there any change in the situation where I plan to invest in Taiping Township, County W? Assistant Yang is busy there, right?"

Ren Xiaoyao glanced at the saber beside him and asked casually.

"The Baiwu Stone, which the boss wants to invest in, has not been discussed with the leaders of Taiping Township except Assistant Yang, but we found that several people often go to the mountain. They are also very close, and their counter-reconnaissance capabilities are very strong."

Saber said to Ren Xiaoyao.

Speaking of which, Saber turned his head and gave Liu Xingbin a look at Liu Xingbin who was standing beside him. Liu Xingbin nodded knowingly and walked out of the room, and after a while, he came in with a file bag in his hand.

Ma Dao took the file bag from Liu Xingbin and handed it to Ren Xiaoyao, and then said: "This is a photo we took back. In the photo, the men and women who were in contact with Assistant Yang are very capable of anti-tracking. We followed it several times and finally failed. He was thrown off by the opponent in 5 minutes."

"You mean that the other party is not an ordinary person?"

Ren Xiaoyao felt that Saber still had something to say, so he continued: "If you have anything to say, just say it, don't hide it like a little girl."

"I suspect that the other party is a well-trained secret agent."

Ma Dao saw Ren Xiaoyao's eyes that "food can be eaten indiscriminately, but words can't be said indiscriminately" in the eyes, and hurriedly explained: "The brothers I sent out this time were all scouts in the army before. After I came back, because I didn’t have any skills and couldn’t find a job, there were not many brothers who followed me for a living, and there were not many people who could get rid of them within 5 minutes with their skills.”

When Ren Xiaoyao heard the words, a flash of inspiration flashed in his mind, he temporarily put aside Yang Feng's affairs and asked with a serious expression: "Are you here, is there a lot of people like them who are demobilized from the army and have no food to eat?"

Saber looked at Ren Xiaoyao strangely, not understanding why this supernatural boss suddenly brought up the topic of demobilized and demobilized soldiers.

But he still replied honestly: "I don't know about other places, but among my brothers who are making a living, there are dozens of them who were demobilized and couldn't find a job and finally went to the underworld, because they have received strict professional training. They are all good, and they don’t go out to cause trouble, they usually take money to do things, and then go home and wait for the next order of business, so now we gangsters like to use this kind of person.”

"You don't need to worry about Yang Feng's matter anymore. Tomorrow, you will choose a few capable and honest locals from City H who don't like to talk too much to come here from among the demobilized soldiers under your command."

Ren Xiaoyao's voice suddenly became cold as he spoke, staring at the saber in front of him and Liu Xingbin behind him, he said coldly: "I don't want other irrelevant people to know about this, do you understand?"

Ma Dao and Liu Xingbin were stared at by Ren Xiaoyao's cold eyes, and suddenly felt a biting chill in his heart, and quickly replied: "Don't worry, boss, we understand!"

Walking out of the extremely shocking disco, Ren Xiaoyao walked to a familiar man who was leaning on the billboard on the roadside and smoking a cigarette in his hand. He stuffed the photo in his hand into his arms, and said, "Let Xu Wenbin, find out who the couple in the photo are as soon as possible."

The smoking man looked up at Ren Xiaoyao, silently took the document bag handed over by him, turned around, walked across the road and got into a black Audi parked across the street.

And quickly started the car, driving this Audi car into the traffic coming and going on the road, and quickly disappeared from Ren Xiaoyao's vision.

The sunshine time in the south in winter is relatively short, and it starts to get dark before [-]:[-] pm.

When Ren Xiaoyao and Zhuang Hu were sitting in a Cantonese restaurant enjoying all kinds of delicacies with strange names, Xu Wenbin hurried over and broke into the box without even knocking on the door.

Ren Xiaoyao looked at Xu Wenbin who rushed into the box and smiled, and said: "You boy, every time I ask you to check some information, you always choose to send the information to me while eating, so that I don't worry about it." I'm ashamed not to invite you to sit down and eat!"

"sit down!"

Ren Xiaoyao pointed to the seat opposite, smiled and said to Xu Wenbin who was obviously here for a meal, "Old rules, you can order whatever you want, so don't be polite."

However, this time, Xu Wenbin did not sit down as before, and then unceremoniously slaughtered Ren Xiaoyao, the God of Wealth, with a knife. Instead, he glanced at Zhuang Hu who was eating with his hands in unison and his mouth dripping with oil.

"You guys talk, I'm going to the bathroom."

Zhuang Hu was originally from the National Security Bureau, so he naturally understood Xu Wenbin's meaning, so he took the napkin to wipe off the oil stains around his mouth, and left the box. He didn't forget to help the two people in the room close the door .

Chapter 436 Japanese Spy

Ren Xiaoyao held a small pliers in his hand and was lowering his head to remove a hairy crab on the plate in front of him. He asked relaxedly, "There are no outsiders now, so let me know if there is anything urgent?"

"The man in the photograph you gave us yesterday has been identified."

Xu Wenbin threw a file bag in his hand to Ren Xiaoyao's hand and said.

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