The Days Of Surviving On The Desert Island With The Goddess

"Don't say I won't give you a chance, let me ask you one last time, do you spit out the money or not?"

"If you want to die with that money, then I promise to fulfill you. As for your wife, I will send her to Japan to make a blockbuster film. I will sell your children to Africa to be miners, your mother I'll send her directly to the ground to accompany you."

Qin Lie had lost patience and immediately gave Zhang Ziheng a final warning.

Hearing that Qin Lie threatened him with his family, Zhang Ziheng was so angry that his eyes were split.

As a gangster who licks blood at the edge of the knife all the year round, he is not afraid of death at all, no matter what kind of torture Qin Lie uses to torture him, it will not work.

But his family is his weakness!

In particular, his old mother was his scumbag. If someone dared to threaten him with his old mother in the past, he would definitely destroy the other party's whole family.

However, now, he has been unable to protect himself, and all threats seem so pale.

"I can return the money to you, but you must promise not to touch my family."

Zhang Ziheng gritted his teeth and said angrily and unwillingly.

"Don't worry, I'm not you, I don't like killing people."

Qin Lie smiled lightly.

"Give me a cell phone and I'll make a call."

Zhang Ziheng continued.

"Give."

Qin Lie was not afraid of Zhang Ziheng's tricks, so he handed Zhang Ziheng the phone he just bought.

After getting the mobile phone, Zhang Ziheng dialed a mysterious number.

The first time no one answered, the second time no one answered, and the call was not connected until the third time.

"Hey, Boss He, I'm Zhang Ziheng."

After the call was made, Zhang Ziheng first revealed his identity.

"Brother Heng, I haven't washed your money for you yet, you have to wait a few more days."

He Yu on the other end of the phone quickly replied.

"Boss He, the money doesn't need to be laundered. I hope your money will be transferred back to my previous account."

Zhang Ziheng replied.

"Brother Heng, are you kidding me?"

He Yu was a little unhappy when he heard Zhang Ziheng's words.

"I'm not joking with you, what I said is true, please return all the 100 million dollars to me."

Zhang Ziheng tried his best to reply in a calm tone.

"Okay, I can give you the money, but according to the rules, I have to deduct 20% of the commission."

He Yu said very directly.

He opened an underground bank, and what he did was black money laundering, but they took a very high commission, a full 25%. Even if the banker suddenly stopped money laundering, they still took 20% of the funds. as a commission.

"No, you have to return the money to me."

Zhang Ziheng said immediately.

"Zhang Ziheng, is it your first fucking day to hang out? Do you understand the rules?"

He Yu asked sharply.

"Give me the phone."

Murong Huanyu, who was standing aside, suddenly spoke.

Zhang Ziheng didn't know what Murong Huanyu wanted to do, but he still gave him the phone.

"Hey, I'm Murong Huanyu, the money you helped Zhang Ziheng laundered is mine, I tell you, return the money back in ten minutes, otherwise I don't care who is behind you. Backer, I promise you will end up worse than Zhang Ziheng!"

After saying this, Murong Huanyu hung up the phone, then took a picture of Zhang Ziheng and sent it.

In a renovated and resplendent office building, He Yu was sitting in his boss chair. The moment he heard Murong Huanyu's name, he stood up abruptly.

For so many years, He Yu has been able to stay on the edge of the law without entering because of his strong personal connections. However, even his biggest backer would never dare to offend a behemoth like the Murong family.

Ding dong.

After a text message reminder, He Yu's mobile phone received a photo from Murong Huanyu.

Looking at the impersonal Zhang Ziheng in the photo, He Yuqing's doubts instantly vanished.

He has cooperated with Zhang Ziheng several times, and the black money Zhang Ziheng gets is basically handed over to him to launder.

However, Zhang Ziheng suddenly asked for the money back today, which was a bit abnormal in itself.

He just wondered if Zhang Ziheng had lost his mind, but now he understands that Zhang Ziheng has offended someone who shouldn't, and his life is probably over.

He Yu did not suspect that this was a bitter plot directed and acted by Zhang Ziheng, because Zhang Ziheng didn't need to spend so much trouble.

But after pondering for a while, He Yu still wanted to confirm Murong Huanyu's identity again, so he called back again, and it was still a video call.

"Who are you?"

When he saw a stranger in the video, Qin Lie, who got his phone back, asked.

"Excuse me, is Master Murong Huanyu there?"

He Yu asked very respectfully.

"Huan Yu, I'm looking for you."

Qin Lie said and handed the phone to Murong Huanyu.

"Who are you? What are you looking for me for?"

Murong Huanyu asked indifferently.

"Young Master Yu, my name is He Yu, and I helped to wash Zhang Ziheng's money."

He Yu said with a smile on his face.

He had been fortunate enough to meet Murong Huanyu before, but at a glance he could tell that it was Murong Huanyu who was talking to him.

"Then will you refund the money or not?"

Murong Huanyu still looked cold.

"Retire, of course. If I had known that Zhang Ziheng, that bastard, was blackmailing you, I would have eaten Xiongxin Leopard's guts and dared not accept his business."

He Yu replied cautiously, for fear that a bad one would anger Murong Huanyu and bring disaster to himself.

"It seems that Boss He is still very knowledgeable about current affairs. In that case, let's stop talking nonsense. I'll give you the account number and transfer the money back to me immediately."

Then, Murong Huanyu immediately provided He Yu with a bank account, and He Yu immediately transferred the 100 million US dollars.

After taking back the ransom, Qin Lie didn't let Zhang Ziheng go, but continued to ask, "Who did you sell that snake head to, and how much did you sell it for?"

"I sold the snake head to a Japanese named Kameda Jiro, for a total of fifty million."

Zhang Ziheng didn't plan to do any more resistance at this time, and he had to answer Qin Lie's question.

"You sold the snake head that I bought for 200 million and sold it for 50 million, and even sold it to the Japanese. You are so damn damn good!"

After hearing that Zhang Ziheng sold the snake head at a low price, Qin Lie was so angry that he kicked him.

But anger is anger, and he must get the snake head back no matter what.

"Where did you meet this Japanese, can you still contact him now?"

Qin Lie asked next.

"I only met him once on the day of the transaction. He was introduced to me by Liu Papi from the underground black market in Xiangjiang. If you want to find him, you can only go to Chen Papi."

Zhang Ziheng replied.

After asking all the questions he wanted to know, Qin Lie asked Zhang Ziheng to transfer all the stolen money from the snake head sale to his own account, and then gave him a happy moment.

So far, this gangster who has been in trouble for many years and full of evil has finally ended his sinful life.