Chapter 62: Bronze Walls and Iron Walls or Catching Turtles in Urns(2/4)
In a study room on the second floor of the villa.
Two men and one woman, an old man and a young man were sitting across from each other, but they looked completely different from below, chatting and laughing happily.
An old man wearing an old-fashioned Tang suit with gray hair and holding an exquisite cigarette rod in his hand was making good tea himself, taking his time and greeting the man and woman opposite.
The man and woman are also very distinctive. The man is in his thirties, with dark skin and handsome appearance. He wears simple casual clothes and a shirt inside, giving people a calm impression.
The woman wears a British lady's gauze hat, an elegant long skirt, and Lou flower gauze gloves on her hands. Every move she makes shows her nobility.
At this time, the woman was speaking, her voice was clear and moving:
"Mr. Yao, are you satisfied with our group's service?"
"If there is anything you are not satisfied with, Mr. Yao can bring it up and I will send someone to improve it right away."
As soon as the word "group" came out, the woman's identity became clear. It was none other than Ding Qiao.
As for the other two men, the older one is Mr. Yao, the leader of the counterfeit banknote group, and the younger one has a close relationship with Lian Sheng.
After hearing Ding Qiao's inquiry, Mr. Yao smiled and said:
"Aqiao, your father and I have known each other for more than thirty years. Speaking of which, I was a frequent customer of your Singularity Point at the beginning. However, later on when I gained a little power, I stopped troublesome with your company."
"For the sake of emotion and reason, you can just call me Uncle Yao. Calling me Mr. Yao is too foreign."
"Oh!"
Ding Qiao smiled sweetly and followed the good advice:
"Okay, I'll call you Uncle Yao. Uncle Yao, you haven't said yet, what do you think of our Singularity's security? Do we need more people and horses?"
"I have long heard from Lao Ding that his daughter is a workaholic and is dedicated to revitalizing the family. Today I saw that this is really the case."
Mr. Yao had a kind-hearted look and looked like an elder and said:
"I am very satisfied with your service. I stand guard all night, changing shifts every 12 hours, 24 hours a day. Singularity, no wonder you dare to claim to solve any trouble for your customers, it is really amazing!"
Ding Qiao smiled again and said:
"Uncle Yao is overly praised. These are just the most basic services of our group. By the way, I heard my dad say that Uncle Yao has countless powerful soldiers and generals. What kind of trouble are you encountering this time? We need to be invited.
Do something strange?"
"this……"
Mr. Yao obviously didn't think about how to respond to this question. He also didn't expect Ding Qiao to speak so directly, showing hesitation. When Ding Qiao saw this, he immediately made up for it and said:
"If Uncle Yao has any scruples, then don't mention it. We at Singularity Group will never pry into the privacy of our guests."
"But Uncle Yao, you asked us to protect you at Singularity. You must feel that you are not safe, right?"
"kindness!"
Mr. Yao nodded this time, which was regarded as recognition. Ding Qiao saw this and said quietly:
"Uncle Yao, please forgive me for being such a busy niece. As the saying goes, "It takes a thousand days to prevent thieves, but a day to eliminate them." The purpose of our group has always been to solve the problems encountered by our customers."
"As long as the price is negotiated, no matter who it is, our Singularity Group can solve it for Uncle Yao."
"kindness!"
When Mr. Yao heard this, he was obviously moved, his expression changed uncertainly, and he didn't reply for a while. He just picked up the cigarette rod, took a few puffs, and thought about it.
After a long time, Mr. Yao smiled slightly and said:
"Ah Qiao, I will consider your suggestion carefully, but right now, it is not necessary."
"Okay, since Uncle Yao has his own plan, I won't say any more."
Ding Qiao speaks very eloquently, and just by her words, you can tell that she talks about these business affairs, not just once or twice.
"Why talk so much? How could I not understand my niece's concern, hahaha..."
Mr. Yao seemed to deliberately want to have a relationship with Ding Qiao. He always behaved like an elder and said with a smile. Seeing that Ding Qiao and Mr. Yao were having a heated conversation, Le Shao, who had not spoken for a long time, finally found an opportunity and imitated Ding Qiao's words and spoke.
:
"Mr. Yao, are you satisfied with my little ones?"
Facing Mr. Le, Mr. Yao's attitude changed drastically and he became arrogant.
He just glanced at Le Shao casually, without any kindness or enthusiasm, and said calmly:
“It’s not bad to make up the number of people!”
This may sound okay at first glance, but if you think about it carefully, isn't it just saying that Le Shao's little brother is useless and only deserves to be counted.
"Oh no, you damn old man, you almost tricked yourself to death, and you still dare to insult yourself like this."
Le Shao smiled on the outside but cursed in his heart. You know, Uncle Deng had already looked for him yesterday and brought him a piece of news that almost scared him to the point of peeing.
I can't believe that the old man Yao in front of me, who seems to be doing a decent business and seems to have a "kind face", is actually more ruthless than others like me. He is the leader of an international counterfeit banknote syndicate.
Originally, this man came to me with money and asked him to bring some people to protect him. He was very happy, thinking that when he met Shuiyu, his reputation was big enough, and even the bosses of Zhengxing knew about it.
Unexpectedly, Uncle Deng had made it clear to himself yesterday that not only was he being watched by the Hong Kong City Police, but the Interpol might even have opened a file on him.
All of this was caused by the old man in front of me.
When Mr. Le received the news, he wished he could immediately find the old man and beat him to death on the spot.
After all, he is good at what he says and what he does, and Dumbledore also hinted, intentionally or unintentionally, that he will give his full support to him in the election of the leading league leader soon. It can be said that the future is bright.
It's a good thing now, for a few million Hong Kong dollars, he has almost turned himself into an "international criminal". Of course, if Mr. Le was really involved in selling counterfeit banknotes and smuggling all kinds of things, he would admit it.
But he didn't do anything. This time he really received the order and was just responsible for the security work.
If he was imprisoned and imprisoned for decades because of this kind of thing, Le Shao would feel that he was even more unjust than Dou E.
Fortunately, Uncle Deng was still very capable. He found Sir Lei in Mongkok and came up with an idea for himself.
Thinking of Sir Lei's instructions on the phone yesterday, Le Shao calmly nodded and said:
"Of course, we little gangsters can't compare to the other elites hired by Mr. Yao, but Mr. Yao is right about one thing. We don't monopolize anything else but one person alone."
"If Mr. Yao needs it, I still have 300 people under my command. I can call them all to the villa to protect Mr. Yao's safety!"
Listening to Mr. Le's words, Mr. Yao frowned and said impatiently:
"No need, no matter how many sheep there are, they can't defeat the fierce tigers. Mr. Le should have seen the security on my side, and the few people he has under him now are enough."
"The balance I promised to Le Shao will be paid in full tomorrow."
Undoubtedly, in Mr. Yao's opinion, this Le Shao is just a gangster who just wants benefits.
To be honest, at this time, Mr. Yao had already despised young and Dangerous guys like Mr. Le, and felt a little annoyed that he had "hurriedly seek medical treatment for an emergency".
It is said that a few days ago, after Mr. Yao learned that Song Zihao was not dead and had an appointment with Brother Xiao Ma, he immediately speculated that these two people would probably take action and possibly take revenge on him.
That day, he called Xiao Ma Ge n times in succession, but none of them got through.
The other party deliberately refused to answer his call and avoided him, which made Mr. Yao even more afraid.
Mr. Yao's own family also knows his own affairs. Most of his fighting men are brought out by Song Zihao and Xiao Ma Ge. If they want to turn against him, his men may not be helpers, but they will become enemies.
With this thought in mind, Mr. Yao simply kept only his trusted confidants and invited outsiders to protect him.
The first person he invited was He Liansheng Leshao recommended by one of his subordinates.
Of course, Mr. Yao used his official identity and paid five million to ask Mr. Le to send some people over, claiming that they were just responsible for the security of the villa.
Faced with this request, Le Shao of course readily agreed. After receiving the two million deposit, he immediately sent someone.
But after Mr. Yao met Mr. Le’s younger brothers, he felt extremely dissatisfied!
After all, Young and Dangerous, asking them to protect people is a joke.
Each of those young and Dangerous boys were dressed in fancy clothes and had colorful hair. They looked like they were from an acrobatic troupe, more like a gangster.
Mr. Yao soon realized that relying on these people for protection was completely unreliable.
Later, Mr. Yao remembered the Singularity Group one after another and contacted several international killers.
After the people from the Singularity Group and the international killers arrived, their professional layout, neat clothes, and cold style immediately made Mr. Yao feel safe.
He also felt more happy that a group of people were useless.
The reason why Le Shao and others are not allowed to leave now is because Mr. Yao is stingy and feels that he has spent his money on waste. At least there are some of them who can take bullets if something happens.
"No, this old immortal."
Le Shao was very angry at this time, but Le Shao was also a sophisticated and reserved person. He always had a smile on his face and did not show it at all.
He even said:
"Of course, my younger brothers are certainly not as good as the elites that Mr. Yao invited back. As for the balance, Mr. Yao doesn't have to worry. It's never too late to pay it off whenever it's convenient."
"Okay, you won't lose a penny."
Mr. Yao raised his hand disdainfully, as if talking to Le Shao would make him feel embarrassed.
Ding ding ding
Just then, an old-fashioned on-hook phone rang on the table.
To be continued...