Zhang Yao's home in Yangon, Myanmar.
"Brother Yao, the money on the other side is coming..." Zhu Han, with a pair of myopia glasses, sat in front of the computer and smiled and shouted at Zhang Yao next to him.
"Ha ha..." Zhang Yao smiled, then went to the computer and said expressionless, "let me see!!"
"Twenty million, no less..." Zhu Han smiled and slowly moved away.
"Fuck, I really typed the money!!" looking at the number on the screen, Zhang Yao rubbed his palm, and then said to Zhu Han: "transfer the money to your own private account immediately!!"
"Understand!!" Zhu Han nodded and then operated in front of the computer screen.
……
In a private building in Yangon.
"Weng Weng!"
When the cell phone rang, a man picked up his cell phone while drinking tea.
"Hello?" the man shouted expressionless.
"You can close the net!!"
"Good!!"
The man nodded slowly, then took off his pajamas and changed into clothes.
"Are you going out?" whispered the bodyguard standing at the door.
"Prepare the car!!" the man replied cleanly.
"Do you need someone?" the bodyguard asked.
"We are enough..."
The man walked outside the door while talking, followed by the bodyguard.
……
Zhang Yaozhong is at home.
Wei Yiwen sat in the hall on the first floor, smoking and looking out the door. He was waiting. When Zhang Yao and Zhu Han came back, the money had been given out, but Zhang Yao had not contacted him. Now it is the most painful period for Wei Yiwen.
"Creak!!"
Just then, the brakes sounded outside the house.
Two people came out of the black Mercedes Benz, one was Zhang Yao and the other was Zhu Han.
"Mr. Zhang, did you receive the money?" when he saw Zhang Yao coming back, Wei Yiwen rushed over.
Zhang Yao glanced at Wei Yiwen and nodded expressionless behind him.
"Great!! can we do it?" Wei Yiwen was inexplicably excited until the money arrived.
"Before you start, someone wants to see you..." Zhang Yao touched his nose and whispered.
"Who?" Wei Yi stepped back two steps, because he felt that something might be wrong!!
"Wow!!"
Just then, a dozen strong men with guns burst into the house.
"Zhang Yao, what do you mean?" when he saw these people coming in, Wei Yiwen's face was like ashes, because he had determined that it was going to be over.
"I know you have a gun in your hand, but I advise you not to resist. It's boring," Zhang Yao continued.
After hearing this, Wei Yiwen stared around the whole room, remained silent for a long time, and then raised his hands. At this time, he was like a turtle in a jar. There was no possibility of resisting at all.
Zhang Yao saw Wei Yiwen raise his hand and motioned directly to let the others out.
"Wow!!"
Everybody back down.
"Come with me!!" Zhang Yao said to Wei Yiwen without expression, and then walked directly to the inner room with his back hands
At the conference table, Wei Yiwen looked at Zhang Yao and said nothing.
"I want to hear an explanation!!!" Wei Yiwen lit a cigarette and said with a very depressed expression.
"You'll have the explanation you want later..."
"Ha ha." Wei Yiwen's smile was ugly, as if he could hear his heart bleeding.
Five minutes later, the two men entered the conference room.
When Wei Yiwen saw the man at the head, his face changed and his mouth grew up. He was shocked.
"Here comes your explanation..." Zhang Yao waved to the man.
"Hehe, I met you for the first time, but I know you, Wei Yiwen, right?" the man said hello to Wei Yiwen very politely.
"...!" Wei Yiwen looked at the man in front of him. His eyes became more and more desperate and gloomy.
"What's the matter? You look at me strangely!" the man looked at Wei Yiwen and smiled.
"...!" Wei Yiwen was silent for a moment, and then whispered, "Zhao San, right?"
"My surname is Zhao."
Yes, the man sitting in front of Wei Yi's tattoo is Zhang Yao's arch rival Zhao San!!
"How did you two get together?" Wei Yiwen shouted, biting his teeth and looking at Zhang Yao.
"We used to be enemies, but now we are different. We are partners. In the future, I will withdraw from the stage in Myanmar and leave it all to Mr. Zhang. In return, Mr. Zhang will cooperate to finish the play!!" Zhao San explained very simply
"...!" Wei Yiwen licked his lips and said nothing.
"People die for money, birds die for food. The conditions he gave me are more attractive than you, so I chose them!!" Zhang Yao inserted expressionless.
"Aren't you afraid to let him bite you?"
Wei Yiwen looked at Zhang Yao with his teeth grinding.
"Hehe, I'm not a dog. I bite someone..." Zhao San waved and laughed loudly.
Wei Yiwen looked at Zhao San and couldn't say a word. He could only stare.
"I think you are a talented person. Your move is dangerous but wonderful..." Zhao San ordered a cigarette and then said: "if I hadn't had the idea to sell the company in advance, it might be me who had an accident now!!"
"Since you want to sell the company, why is there so much noise in Myanmar?" Wei Yiwen asked, holding back his anger.
"It's very simple. Buddha fights for a incense stick and people fight for a breath. I want to get justice for my dead brother. Secondly, if I don't clean up the company, do you think someone will clean up my mess?" Zhao San explained with narrowed eyes.
"Since you all designed my money in advance, why would someone kill me yesterday?" Wei Yiwen then asked.
"I'm looking for someone. He didn't kill you at all, or he used to scare you and lower your inner defense line. Otherwise, it's too calm. I'm afraid you'll react..." Zhang Yao inserted at this time.
"...!" Wei Yiwen stared at the beads and was speechless.
Whether Zhao San or Zhang Yao, he has been watching him for a long time. Everyone is cooperating with him in the performance. Everyone in this room is a fucking actor!!
"Now your money is gone, ye Han owes a lot of famine, and I hold you in my hand. I want to ask you what the fuck you take to play with me this time!!" Zhao San suddenly became very excited and shouted at Wei Yiwen.
"It's no use telling me these words..." when he spoke, Wei Yiwen put his right hand into his trouser pocket and opened the lock screen mobile phone with his feeling.