Yang Ming has nothing to care about this kind of thing, if he wants to quarrel, he can quarrel, it has nothing to do with him. Living in a hotel, there are all kinds of strange people and things, what they think is beyond Yang Ming's control.
Although Yang Ming also felt that fifty yuan for a meal of steamed buns was a bit expensive, but what they sell in big hotels is high-grade, and there is no way to measure this kind of thing by value.
Just like the same plate of spicy tofu, it costs three yuan at a street stall, but it costs more than thirty yuan in a big hotel. This is the same reason.
Yang Ming shook his head, and Zhang Bing and the others were about to leave, but the situation behind him changed slightly.
The waiter's faltering made the man in glasses even more arrogant: "You sick men from East Asia are like this. You just like to cheat. No wonder there are counterfeit products everywhere."
What he said was a bit ugly, Yang Ming frowned suddenly, and stopped in his tracks. I want to ask this man with glasses, which country is he from?
However, before Yang Ming could speak, someone first questioned him: "What is a sick man of East Asia? Then where are you from?"
"I am Japanese Chinese!" the man with glasses said proudly.
"Damn it, it turned out to be a traitor, beat him to death..." someone yelled, and the restaurant immediately became chaotic, and the sound of pots, pans, and pans rang together, accompanied by bursts of glasses. The sound of a man screaming.
Yang Ming was stunned, and then smiled. No matter where he is, people's patriotic enthusiasm will never change.
Yang Ming wanted to move forward, but Zhang Bing wanted to join in the fun, but when he thought that Wang Mei's parents hadn't been rescued, he obediently followed Yang Ming upstairs.
Back in the room, seeing that Wang Mei was too embarrassed to speak, Yang Ming took the initiative to ask for her number and dialed Liu Jihao's cell phone.
Liu Jihao also woke up very early today, and he also attaches great importance to this matter. If he could succeed, then he would have made a great contribution in front of Ouyang Junwei.
In fact, Liu Jihao also thought about the consequences of Yang Ming coming here today. He still knew very well about Ouyang Junwei's character and Liu Jihao, the power behind him, so if Yang Ming came today, he basically couldn't go back.
And he, Liu Jihao, became an accomplice to the murder! However, Liu Jihao weighed the pros and cons, and felt that it was worthwhile to do so. First, Yang Ming is just a foreigner, and he will die when he dies. As long as he conceals it well, there will be no major problems.
The melodious cell phone rang, and Liu Jihao's heart skipped a beat. Looking at the familiar number, he was so excited that he couldn't hold the phone anymore.
"Hello? Yang Ming?" Liu Jihao answered the phone. He knew that the person who called could not be Wang Mei, it must be Yang Ming.
"Well, it's me, the check is ready," Yang Ming said.
"A check?" Liu Jihao suddenly thought of a question. If Yang Ming died today, wouldn't he be in trouble if his check was cashed? Thinking of this, he hurriedly said: "I don't want a check this time, I'm afraid your kid will cheat me again, I want cash!"
"Cash? How can I take so much?" Yang Ming was stunned for a moment, he didn't expect Liu Jihao to make such a sudden request.
"It shouldn't be a problem to put two hundred stacks of banknotes in a larger suitcase instead of fried noodles with a face value of 1,000 yuan!" Liu Jihao said.
Only then did Yang Ming realize that the maximum face value of Macau dollar banknotes is 1,000 denominations, which is different from that in the Mainland. The total volume of 20 million is the same as the 2 million in the Mainland.
Liu Jihao's request seemed a bit inexplicable, but Yang Ming didn't think too much about it, because he could understand Liu Jihao's mood. He was tricked last time, so he had to be careful this time.
"Okay, I promise you. But you have to give me some preparation time." Yang Ming agreed.
"Yes, but you have to hurry up. If you are late, hehe..." Liu Jihao snorted coldly: "Call me after the money is collected."
After hanging up the phone, Yang Ming said to Zhang Bin and Wang Mei: "Liu Jihao and I want cash, not a check. I'm going out to get the money now. I'll take your mobile phone with you. You and Zhang Bing are in the hotel." Wait for my news, don't go out, don't call me, I will call you if I have something to do."
"Okay, boss, don't worry." Zhang Bin nodded, feeling touched, but he also knew that this was not the time to say thanks.
Yang Ming is a VIP user of Union Bank of Switzerland. With the VIP card here, he can directly withdraw money in the VIP room. Twenty million in cash is no problem for the world-renowned UBS. In this big gambling city in Asia, the bank's daily cash flow is astonishingly large, so it's no surprise that Yang Ming raised 20 million at a time.
After completing the formalities quickly, Yang Ming left the bank and called Liu Jihao again in a place where no one was around.
"Is the money ready?" Liu Jihao asked excitedly when he saw that Yang Ming was calling. No matter how good Ouyang Junwei promised, it was not fulfilled after all, only the 20 million yuan is real now, so Liu Jihao was very excited when he thought that the money would soon be in his hands.
"Ready, I just raised it from the bank, where is it traded?" Yang Ming asked.
"Take a taxi now, and come to the Xiangyeshan villa area on Coloane Island." Liu Jihao said, "Call me when you arrive, and I will naturally send someone to pick you up."
"Okay, no problem." Yang Ming now listens to what Liu Jihao says, no matter what, he will save Wang Mei's parents first.
"Remember, don't play tricks, it will be very bad for you." Liu Jihao reminded Yang Ming: "You can only come here alone."
Yang Ming didn't intend to play any tricks at first, after all, Macau is not Songjiang, nor Yang Ming's territory. After such an incident happened, Yang Ming tried his best to be on the safe side instead of causing trouble.
Take a taxi to the Xiangyeshan villa area in Coloane Island. This is a high-end villa residential area, and each villa is far apart. Yang Ming wondered if this Liu Jihao was a little too cautious?
After getting off the taxi, Yang Ming called Liu Jihao and told him that he had arrived at the Xiangyeshan villa area, and told him the building signs around him.
Liu Jihao asked Yang Ming to wait for a while, and then sent a car to pick him up.
Not long after, a black Honda Accord drove up slowly and stopped beside Yang Ming.
The driver opened the car window and poked out half of his head: "Mr. Yang Ming, right?"
"It's me." Yang Ming nodded.
"Get in the car, Boss Liu asked me to pick you up." The driver said.
Yang Ming didn't say much, he just opened the back door of the car and got in. The car started slowly and drove past the villas. In the end, they stopped beside a villa that didn't look luxurious.
Of course, this villa was not owned by Ouyang Junwei or Ouyang Kanqi. This is Liu Jihao's villa. He bought it with his private money a few years ago. The price at that time was not very high, and the location of this villa was not very good. At that time, there was a 10% discount, and Liu Jihao regarded it as a real estate investment, but he didn't expect it to come in handy at this time.
Having said that, Liu Jihao actually didn't want to lure Yang Ming here, he knew very well what Ouyang Junwei was going to do. This is my own house, how unlucky would it be if someone died in it?
But Liu Jihao really had no other way. Neither Ouyang Junwei nor Ouyang Kanqi had a house in Macau, so it would be even more troublesome if they met in a hotel or other places.
If people saw the process of Yang Ming being killed, it would be no ordinary fuck. So for his own safety and his own future, Liu Jihao had no choice but to contribute his villa.
Fortunately, no one lives in this villa, and it will be sold in the future, and no one will know what he doesn't say. Moreover, regarding the value of a villa, if Ouyang Junwei takes care of himself more in business in the future, this villa is really nothing.
So in comparison, Liu Jihao brought Yang Ming here after weighing the pros and cons.
"Boss Liu is waiting for you up there, you can go up." This driver was also brought by Ouyang Junwei, and none of the people on Liu Jihao's side were allowed to participate, and Ouyang Junwei was also afraid that there would be bad things caused by miscellaneous people.
Yang Ming nodded, and walked into the villa with his suitcase. The gate of the villa was not locked, and it opened with a push. It was obviously Liu Jihao's preparation for his arrival.
However, when Yang Ming entered, the gate of the villa automatically closed and locked with a "click". Yang Ming didn't mind either, or Liu Jihao was afraid that he would bring someone with him, or he was considering other safety factors.
Yang Ming went upstairs along the stairs in the villa hall, and just halfway up, he heard Liu Jihao's voice: "Yang Ming, you are finally here, have you brought the money?"
As for whether Yang Ming will live or die for a while, Liu Jihao doesn't care too much. Yang Ming has no personal grievances with him. He cares more about the money in Yang Ming's hands, so when Yang Ming arrives, the first thing he does is to ask about it.
"Here, where are Wang Mei's parents?" Yang Ming looked up and saw Liu Jihao.
"Don't worry about them, they are fine now!" Liu Jihao said: "I gave them the money, and I will let them go."
Liu Jihao didn't intend to do anything to Yang Ming's parents at first, but now that he has the money, he will of course let Wang Mei's parents go! Ouyang Junwei did the killing of Yang Ming, but he would not let Liu Jihao kill people, and he would not do it if he killed two dispensable people.
Yang Ming nodded: "Okay, I'll just trust you once. The money is here." Yang Ming walked up a few steps quickly, and put the suitcase in his hand in front of Liu Jihao.