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Chapter 1548 face turned white

Yang Jinshan's son walked forward with a few young people, and Qiao Liang followed quietly behind.

Yang Jinshan's son shouted: "Brothers, let's continue all night tonight and have fun until dawn."

"Young Master Yang, we have no money. We play every day and we have no money in our pockets." A young man next to us said.

"What are you afraid of? The night's expenses are mine." Yang Qi said boldly.

"Young Young Master."

"Fill with Mr. Yang..."

Several young people flattered Yang Qi, and they heard Yang Qi's heart blooming and danced and said that they would call out more girls tonight and play until dawn.

Qiao Liang followed behind and heard it secretly funny. Damn, this kid is still so arrogant now, he doesn't know that he is regarded as a fat sheep.

Not far ahead, it is the only nightclub in Liangbei County. Although it is not large in scale and not high in grade, its name is very domineering, called "Daliang Never Sleeping City".

After Qiao Liang followed a few people into the nightclub, Yang Jinshan's son asked for a private room, and then he went into the private room with a few young people. Qiao Liang could not follow him in, so he found a booth outside and sat down.

The position where Qiao Liang sat was sitting was just right at the direction of the private room. As long as he sat here and stared at the private room, he could grasp the movements on the other side of the private room.

I wonder if those boys were just talking, or did they really want to do something to Yang Jinshan's son? Qiao Liang sat there and thought in his heart that if those boys were just talking, then he would be a waste of time after he followed him.

After ordering a glass of beer, Qiao Liang drank bored alone, staring at the direction of the door of the box, and occasionally picked up his phone to check the time.

"Handsome guy, drinking alone." When Qiao Liang was bored, a figure flashed in front of him, and a woman with delicate makeup on her face sat down opposite him.

"What about that?" Qiao Liang asked the other party.

"Of course, it's interesting to drink with two people. How boring one person is, do you think so?" The woman looked at Qiao Liang with a smile.

"Well, what you said makes sense." Qiao Liang nodded, stared at the woman for a few glances, and couldn't help but be a little surprised. Even under the slightly dim lights of the nightclub, it could still be seen that the woman was quite beautiful, and her face was not thick, and she was not as thick as the kind of women who usually wore makeup in nightclubs. The most important thing is that the woman did not have that kind of dusty atmosphere, but instead had a little intellectual beauty.

When Qiao Liang stared at it, the woman seemed a little nervous. She dodged her eyes for a moment, and then she covered her expression with a smile: "Handsome guy, why are you looking at me like this?"

"Look at how beautiful you are." Qiao Liang grinned and suddenly felt something interesting. This woman was obviously not like a woman who was in a nightclub. She couldn't let go at all, but took the initiative to tease herself.

The woman heard Qiao Liang's words and said, "Then I am pretty, will the handsome guy mind treating me to a drink?"

"Of course I don't mind. It's my honor to invite beautiful girls to drink." Qiao Liang called the waiter over and ordered another beer.

While talking nonsense with the woman, Qiao Liang was still observing the movements in the private room where Yang Jinshan’s son was.

"Handsome guy, you don't seem to be a local person with your accent." The woman asked.

"Yes, you guessed it right."

After saying this, the two fell into silence again. Seeing Qiao Liang seemingly absent-minded, the woman turned her head from time to time to look at something, and a trace of struggle flashed across her face, as if she was doing some violent ideological struggle. Suddenly, the woman gritted her teeth and said, "Handsome guy, can you play?"

"What are you playing?" Qiao Liang didn't react for a moment.

Qiao Liang's words made the woman feel embarrassed, blushed, and said stammeringly: "I said... I'm talking about going to a hotel... you know."

"Ah?" Qiao Liang was stunned this time. This woman was so open and didn't look like her at all.

Looking at the woman's expression, Qiao Liang's eyes rolled and then said, "If you don't go to the hotel, go to your house to play, you can't."

The woman didn't expect Qiao Liang to make this request, and was stunned, then shook her head quickly: "No."

"If you don't, forget it." Qiao Liang's tone was very straightforward.

When the woman heard this, she hesitated, as if she had made up her mind: "It's okay to go to my house, you have to pay more."

Qiao Liang laughed at this: "So it's because I want money, how much do you think you can add?"

"If you go to the hotel, you will have to add 2,000 yuan a night to my house." The woman seemed to have made a sacrifice.

"So expensive?" Qiao Liang said in surprise, looking at the woman with a smile, "Generally speaking, Baoye only costs one thousand yuan. Are you too harsh?

"I'm not a casual woman, nor do I come out to sell it." The woman's face turned red.

"Aren't you contradicting your words?" Qiao Liang found it very funny. As soon as he finished speaking, Qiao Liang saw that Yang Jinshan's son's private room was moving. The two young men pushed the door and walked out and walked towards the corner.

Seeing this, Qiao Liang felt a little moved, and he didn't bother with the woman in front of him anymore, so he quickly got up and followed him.

"Golden Retriever, if you do this, you will have no turning back."

"Damn it, I'm afraid of the ball, and I'm in danger of wealth. After we have done this, we'll go abroad quickly. I said I have a brother in Lao Myanmar, so let's go there." The young man with golden hair dyed on his head said.

"Okay, just do it. We will go out through the back door later and walk through an alley where there is an abandoned warehouse." Another young man said.

After the two of them whispered, they turned around and walked back to the private room. Qiao Liang pretended to be an ordinary guest and squatted beside them and smoked. The conversation between the two boys was that Qiao Liang didn't dare to get too close and couldn't hear it clearly, but looking at the expressions of the two, it was probably not a good thing to think about.

Seeing that the two of them returned to the private room, Qiao Liang also walked back to the seat. At this time, Qiao Liang saw that the woman was gone and was stunned for a moment. Emma, ​​the beauty left.

Qiao Liang smacked his lips. This woman didn't look like a fairy woman who came out to sell. Qiao Liang felt that she should be a woman with a story. She was interested in exploring it, but she didn't expect that she would come back in the blink of an eye and leave.

Qiao Liang sat down and continued to observe the movement of Yang Jinshan's son's private room. After about five or six minutes, Qiao Liang saw the door of the private room open again. He saw two young people holding a person and quickly walking towards the back door. Behind him, two other young people followed closely.

There is a situation! Qiao Liang followed immediately without saying a word.

The nightclub was in a mess, and no one noticed what happened at the back door. After Qiao Liang followed him out of the nightclub, he was hung from behind because he was afraid of being discovered. He walked through a dim alley and saw several people entering a warehouse.

The warehouse seemed to have been abandoned for a long time, with weeds growing, and there was not even a gate. Qiao Liang quickly lay down under the corner of the wall and heard the sound coming from inside: "Hurry up, find a rope to tie him up, stuff his mouth and take out his cell phone."

"This kid's cell phone is here."

"Okay, take it out and wake this kid up."

The sounds inside came out one after another. Qiao Liang soon heard the whimper and the movement of struggle. He quietly looked up from the window and saw that Yang Jinshan's son had woken up and was struggling in horror. He was knocked out just now.

"Sir Yang, be quiet." One of the young men patted Yang Jinshan's son's head.

"Xiao Miao, go find a van to come. We will call here later and quickly transfer." The golden retriever in charge instructed another young man.

"good."

When Qiao Liang saw the other party walking out, he quickly lay down again, motionless.

"What is the password to unlock the phone?" Golden Retriever slapped Yang Jinshan's son and asked.

Yang Jinshan's son 'woo' and signaled that his mouth was blocked by a cloth strip.

The golden retriever took the cloth strip away, and Yang Jinshan's son immediately shouted "Help". The young man next to him quickly covered his mouth, and the golden retriever even punched Yang Jinshan's son's stomach, causing his eyes to pop out.

"You fuck you, believe it or not, I will kill you now." The golden retriever took out a dagger, and shone with a silver cold light under the moonlight.

After saying that, the golden retriever asked someone to let go of Yang Jinshan's son's mouth and asked, "What is the password for the mobile phone."

Yang Jinshan's son didn't dare to shout again at this time, and honestly told the password.

"Golden Retriever, this kid should have a lot of money."

"Yes, why did you forget this?" Golden Retriever slapped her forehead and slapped Yang Jinshan's son again, "Say, what is your bank card login and transfer password."

Yang Jinshan's son was almost crying, looking at the golden retriever with fear and grievance, thinking to himself that you want money, why do you always slap me in the face?

Yang Jinshan's son honestly told all the passwords. After Golden Retriever operated, he transferred more than 100,000 yuan from Yang Jinshan's son's card. After confirming that he had no money, Golden Retriever slapped Yang Jinshan's son again: "Damn, rich people are different. The pocket money in the casual card is more than 100,000 yuan. It's hard for me to get thousands of yuan a month."

"Golden Retriever, don't waste time, move quickly." Another young man reminded.

"I know." The golden hair nodded.

Then the Golden Retriever filmed a short video of Yang Jinshan's son being tied up, and then found the phone number of the notes "Dad" from Yang Jinshan's son's mobile phone communication. While recording the phone number in his own mobile phone, he dialed the phone number.

Yang Jinshan had just finished drinking and walked out of the hotel. Today, an entrepreneur friend from the city came to the county for inspection and invited Yang Jinshan to have dinner in the evening. Yang Jinshan happily agreed. After the meal, Yang Jinshan took a bus to return to the dormitory.

The phone ringing rang. When Yang Jinshan saw that it was his son calling, he answered it and said, "Boy, where are you going to the wilderness again? I will go back to the city tomorrow. I have called your mother and she will take you back tomorrow."

"I'm not your son. Listen, you can prepare two million for me immediately. I will prepare it later. I will notify you of the location. If you don't see the money at night, you will prepare for your son's body tomorrow." The golden retriever on the other end of the phone immediately hung up the phone after saying that.

Yang Jinshan was stunned by the phone here, what did he do with this? What was his son playing with him?

Before Yang Jinshan could come to his senses, he jingled his phone and received a short video, which was still sent from his son's phone. When Yang Jinshan opened it, his face turned pale.
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