Chapter 379

City h, in the Hougong casino.

After chatting with Han Chao for a while, I thought there was nothing wrong with him, so I drove back to the harem.

"I heard you went out to pack B?" Liu Rui asked me with small eyes while sucking the yogurt on his hands.

"Who did you hear..." I grabbed Liu Rui's yogurt and sat obliquely on the sofa in the front desk.

"You don't care who I listen to, you say whether you go out to install B..."

"I'm not your mother. I'm free every day and install B everywhere!!" I replied a little speechless, and then glanced at the situation in the casino. I felt that there were a lot of people coming today, and basically every seat was full.

"Still pretending with me? Someone reported to me. You shot someone in the iron tower village..." Liu Rui said with a big mouth.

I don't know where Liu Rui came from. Anyway, this fool is like the intelligence bureau of our harem. He can know as long as there is a little trouble.

"Do you want to know why I shot?" I asked with a smile.

"Yes!!" Liu Rui nodded quickly.

"Come here, I'll tell you..." I hooked my hook finger at Liu Rui.

"Why?" Liu Rui put his ear to my mouth and grinned.

"Because I made broken shoes with Wu Mei and others saw it, I told him to shut up..."

"Cao, you him? Can you be a little serious every day..." Liu Rui kicked me, and then walked to the casino with his little hand on his back.

I looked at Liu Rui's back and smiled silently. Then I sat at the front desk and drank yogurt.

"Leaf, why did Yang Song go?" at this time, the north and South bumped up to me and asked.

"Didn't he come today?" I looked around the casino and found that it really didn't look like Yang Song.

"No, no one can answer my phone..."

"Grass, where is this fool lazy!!" I scolded silently, then stood up and walked upstairs.

"Leaf, why are you going? You help me with my work!!" when the north and South saw that I was leaving, they quickly stretched out their necks and shouted.

"I'll go out and help you find Yang Song..."

"..." the north and the South looked at my back and said nothing. After sitting at the front desk for a while, they began to shuttle back and forth in the casino.

……

In our apartment.

Yang Song hid in his room, holding a group photo of himself and Qian Rou in his hand, lying in bed and sleeping. However, at least 20 empty wine bottles were placed on the ground.

"Jingling bell!!"

Yang Song sat up with a splash and quickly searched for his mobile phone in the house.

After a while, Yang Song felt out his mobile phone from under the bed. There were more than ten missed calls and a text message on it.

The message is very simple: "you still have two days!"

Yang Song stared at his mobile phone and said nothing for a long time. Then he grabbed a wine bottle and poured it into his mouth, but there was no wine in the bottle.

"Grass..." Yang Song bit his teeth and scolded, then took out a cigarette from the cigarette box, held it in his mouth and smoked it.

"Creak..."

At this time, I pushed the door and came in. When Yang Song saw me coming in, he quickly put away his mobile phone.

"Elder brother, do you want to become an immortal? Do you want to spend the robbery in the house or what?" I frowned, fanned the smoke in front of me, looked at Yang Song and asked.

"I drank a little too much yesterday..." Yang Song explained awkwardly to me. His voice was hoarse. He didn't smoke and drink less.

"Why? I haven't slowed down yet..." I was stunned and thought Yang Song still didn't get out of the shadow of Qian rou.

"Ha ha......" Yang Song smiled and said nothing.

I came forward and patted Yang Song on the shoulder. Looking at his decadent appearance, I felt inexplicably distressed.

"What can I do for you?" Yang Song asked in a low voice when he saw that I didn't speak.

"You can't do anything like b... I'd better enlighten you..." after that, I sat down next to Yang Song, picked up the wine bottle on the ground and drank it.

Yang Song frowned and looked at me with flashing eyes

……

Golden Triangle.

In the building of a private enterprise in Yangon, Myanmar.

Zhao San wore a very ordinary Tai Chi suit and sat casually on the chair in front of the conference room. There were only three Zhao San in the whole conference room.

"Do you know what I'm looking for you two?" Zhao San looked down at fiddling with the pen in his hand and asked expressionless.

"Know!!" two middle-aged colleagues nodded.

"Do you two know why I came back in person this time?" Zhao San then asked.

"I don't know..." the two middle-aged men shook their heads.

"Ha ha..." Zhao San smiled, then made a finger ring, and then a beautiful woman took out a cowhide envelope and pushed it directly onto the table.

"Here are all the information about the robbery of our company's ships in the past three years!! there are detailed records on the ship number, amount of loss, number of deaths and even who robbed them. Do you two need to have a look?" Zhao San asked with narrowed eyes.

After hearing Zhao San's words, the two middle-aged people opposite began to tremble involuntarily. They don't have to read these materials at all, because they remember better than any of them!!

"Why don't you take a look?" Zhao San then asked.

They looked at each other and kept silent. No one dared to speak.

"Three years ago, I returned home and left the company to you two. You two vowed to tell me that you can do a good job!! is this what you call doing a good job?" Zhao San suddenly became angry and shouted at the two people opposite while patting the table.

They were still silent.

"Fuck you, talk!! I need an explanation now!! an explanation that tells me where all the money has gone!!" Zhao San stared at beads and shouted.

"After you've been away for a few years, kakun has given us less and less armed support. It's like walking on thin ice if you don't say it's difficult to move. People have guns and guns. Our people don't even have the ability to fight back when they get on the ship. It's also very difficult for us to walk here in recent years. In fact..." at this time, someone finally spoke, a man with a long beard.

"If someone beats you, won't he fight back? If he doesn't fight back, I'll leave you so many people to eat!!" Zhao San calmed down a little and asked with a frown.

"... how to fight back? What do we fight back? I won't say anything about the weapon. The person opposite looks at the gun. No one grabs it. Let's just shoot him? There's a policeman coming. You tell me how to fight back!!" the middle-aged man suddenly got excited and shouted with his teeth.

"Yaozi, calm down..." the middle-aged man, who had not spoken, whispered.