My Sister is a Big Star

Myanmar has the largest casino in Asia, not one of them.

There, the gaming industry is the leading economic industry designated by the government, bringing in more than 30% of the government's tax revenue every year, and even more than 50% at its peak. The gameplay is a combination of Chinese and Western, with as many as 50,000 employees.

It's a gambler's paradise.

The gaming industry provides important conditions for the government to implement low-tax and tax-free policies, attract foreign investment, and develop export processing industries... This is not a news broadcast joke, it is a true story.

In comparison, the scale of Aomen is nothing short of trivial.

Moreover, the gaming industry also bears most of the passenger traffic of Hong Kong and Macau water transportation. As long as it is in Myanmar, it is not difficult for Zhen Youxin to go to Aomen.

The plan is beautiful, the reality is cruel.

He was arrested on the second day after the incident, and in the middle of the night, someone came to unlock the door, put a sack on him and knocked him unconscious. When he woke up, he was locked in a small dark room, and a group of burly men forced him to pay back the money.

I don't know how these guys found him.

Qin Ze is so powerful?

Zhen Youxin choked on the cigarette, coughed, and his face turned red, "This cigarette is really bad, I only smoke big dicks."

No one answered him.

Zhen Youxin curled his lips, unwilling to throw it away after all, took a small sip, held his mouth in his mouth for a moment, spat it out, and said leisurely: "That's right, everyone is working for others, what are you doing so desperately? Are you going to take the money back and send me to the police station? I haven’t received a call from Qin Ze until now, and I’ve been wondering why the big boss didn’t show up, it’s all about you guys.”

He talked eloquently: "I understand now. He probably doesn't know about it. The people below you did it yourself. Damn, you beat me for so long, don't you just want money? Brothers, do this No, there are seven of you here, and I will give you one million each. Let me go, or send me to Myanmar. At that time, I will give each of you an extra five hundred thousand. One and a half million, you have to do something for him How many years?"

"One and a half million?" The man with the scar looked like the other men, and kicked Zhen Youxin's face.

"Five million," Zhen Youxin covered his head, and said in a voice like a dilapidated blower, "Five million per person."

After a while, the imaginary blow did not come, and he settled down a bit.

Five million, no one can easily resist its temptation.

Zhen Youxin picked up half of the cigarette butt and sucked it up vigorously, "If you have more, you can kill me, no. Stay ahead of the job, I still have to rely on that little money to make a comeback, otherwise I will try my best to become a wanted criminal and get stuck With such a sum of money, it’s impossible for me to lose everything, and I’m in a hurry, so I’m going to break it up.”

The man with the scar said, "It's interesting."

A certain big man frowned and said, "I don't have time to beep beep, where is the money?"

Zhen Youxin rolled his eyes and ignored him.

The man was furious and raised his foot to kick.

The man with the scar blocked it for a while, staring at Zhen Youxin: "You won't spit it out?"

Zhen Youxin sneered, "Six million, six million per person."

The man with the scar shook his head.

The corner of Zhen Youxin's mouth twitched: "Seven million, up to seven million."

He carefully observed the expressions of the men, trying to see the struggle and salivation in their eyes.

But it seems....... no?

At this moment, the man with the scar clapped his hands, "Brothers, it's time to work."

work?

What are you doing?

Are you going to hit me again?

Zhen Youxin saw a man walk to the corner of the cabin and lift off a dark green rainproof cloth. Under the rain cloth was an iron cage.

It looked like a dog crate, but it was bigger and stronger than a dog crate, and also heavier.

Zhen You's confidence sank inexplicably.

Two men escorted him to the iron cage, opened the door, and pushed him in.

"You, you... what are you doing?" Zhen Youxin's voice trembled.

Except for the man with the scar, six men carried the cage out of the cabin and onto the deck.

At the same time, the lights outside the deck went out, and the light in the cabin shone through, and the faces of the men were hidden in the darkness.

"Let me out, let me out..." Zhen Youxin's voice was full of fear and excitement.

The man with the scar squatted in front of the iron cage, playing with the dagger in his hand, and the dagger struck the iron cage, making a crisp "ding ding".

Zhen Youxin said loudly: "Murder is against the law, if you break the law, send me to the police station, I want to surrender, I want to surrender."

He said with a grinning smile: "If you are thrown from here, you will be eaten for seven days at most, and you will be left with only a pile of bones. A wave will roll in, and the scattered bones will roll out of the cage and disappear into the vast sea. You will never die." You won't be discovered by anyone either. With your one hundred and seventy pieces of flesh, you can just feed the fish."

Everyone pushed the iron cage to the edge of the deck, and in the darkness, black waves hit the boat, making a crashing sound.

Zhen Youxin's final rationality turned into fear, boundless fear, like moonlight, like sea tide.

The man with the scar squatted in front of the iron cage, smoking his cigarette in silence.

He dialed the phone, "Boss, I can do it here."

A cold female voice came: "Give him the phone."

Zhen Youxin heard an unfamiliar voice, but it was too windy and rough to hear clearly.

The man with the scar handed the phone into the cage, "The boss wants to talk to you."

Zhen Youxin, like a desperate person seeing a ray of dawn, took the phone tremblingly and quickly, put it in his ear, and cried: "Mr. Qin, Mr. Qin, I was wrong, I was really wrong, I will pay back the money, I will definitely Pay back the money, you adults don’t remember villains, give me a way out.”

Qin Ze's voice didn't come from the phone, but a cold and textured female voice, nice but cold and emotionless.

"It's me," the woman said.

Zhen Youxin cried out, feeling a little dazed.

He didn't know the woman on the phone.

Although he was arranged by Pei Nanman to invest in Baoze, he has never met Pei Nanman himself. He is just a senior management of a small company among countless companies under Pei Nanman. He has a master's degree in finance and has outstanding ability. Assigned to Baoze Investment.

It was the general manager of the company who arranged for him to come.

"Pei Nanman!" said the woman.

Zhen Youxin was struck by lightning.

Thinking about it, he remembered who the woman on the phone was. Not surprisingly, it should be his real big boss. Besides Qin Ze and Su Yu, Baoze Investment is another big shareholder.

Originally, in his status, it was impossible to know about this matter.

But at the annual meeting last year, he met Pei Nanman, and he felt the same as many men when they saw Pei Nanman: I may have seen this sister somewhere!

Seeing what she means, she has a strong curiosity about her.

So after the incident, Su Yu responded to them like this: Your big boss.

"Boss, I was wrong, I was wrong..." Zhen Youxin cried loudly: "I will really pay back the money, please let me go, please..."

"It's not him," said the woman.

Zhen Youxin didn't understand what she meant.

"Let you go understand, it's me, not him. It's none of his business." The woman repeated, and then hung up the phone.

The man with the scar smiled and waved his hand: "Push him down."

Under the cover of darkness, the iron cage was moved out of the deck inch by inch, sliding into an invisible abyss.

During this process, Zhen Youxin screamed, wailed, suffered, and begged for mercy...

Amidst the loud sound of falling into the water, the man with the scar was holding a cigarette, looking at Zhen Youxin's ferocious and distorted face, which was submerged in the sea water, fine bubbles rose up in the unsettled sea, and then disappeared completely.

The dagger was flying between the fingers of the man with the scar. He looked in the direction of the Shanghai stock market and said with emotion: "Hey, I haven't worked for so many years. It was the Huangpu River back then. Now I can't do it. I can only take people out to sea."

The BMW finally left the Yangtze River Bridge and followed the traffic into the street.

Qin Ze's ears twitched, and he smiled faintly: "Sister Man, who's calling?"

Pei Nanman hung up the phone and closed his eyes.

Qin Ze asked, "Sister Man?"

Pei Nanman shouted, "What's the matter with you?"

Qin Ze said indifferently, "Are you curious?"

Pei Nanman opened his eyes and stared at him: "Did you hear that?"

Qin Ze looked innocent: "What did you hear, such a big reaction... Yo, you just called your mistress?"

Pei Nanman closed his eyes again: "Talking, talking too much, I'll sink you into the Huangpu River, believe it or not."

She closed her eyes, so she didn't see Qin Ze's fingers holding the steering wheel,

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