two worlds tycoon

Earth, the night of November 2019, 11 in the Gregorian calendar.

"Don't worry, someone came to me just now, but I beat them away." Su Yongming replied with a smile.Liu Yujie was really wronged by those five low-level punks just now.

"Really?" Wen Xin was dubious.

"Really. By the way, who leaked my information?" This question is what Su Yongming is interested in.

"This..." Wen Xin hesitated for a long time.Intellectually, she felt that she shouldn't betray her colleague, but emotionally she sympathized with Shi Hao, and felt that her colleague's behavior was too dishonest.

Su Yongming didn't urge her either. For him, it's better to know, and it doesn't matter if he doesn't know. Anyway, they are all small people, so they won't really threaten him.

In the end, Wen Xin's sense of justice prevailed: "It's Peng Xiaoqin."

Without waiting for Su Yongming to say "the most poisonous woman's heart", Wen Xin described the scene she saw like a cannonball: "The toilet in our unit is on the second floor, and there is a small garden outside the window. Usually no one goes there. In the afternoon I was in the toilet and vaguely heard someone talking below, so I poked my head out and looked down, and saw Peng Xiaoqin talking to a strange man. I was going to take a look and I was going to leave, but I heard her talking about you Name, I also said that you live in the number of Laodong Road, and then I heard the man ask "Is there really 5 million? Don't lie to me, you know the consequences", I knew something was wrong. I wanted to listen again For a moment, but the man looked up suddenly, I don’t know if he saw me, but his eyes were too scary, I didn’t dare to listen anymore.”

Su Yongming comforted: "This kind of thing is really scary, you are right to avoid it."

Wen Xin seemed a little guilty: "I should have called to warn you, but I was really scared at the time, afraid that that person would find me, and I don't know what he would do."

"What does that man look like?" Su Yongming asked.

Wen Xin thought for a while: "He looks like he's in his 30s. He's not tall, so he should be a little taller than Peng Xiaoqin. He's neither fat nor thin, with a pointed chin. There's a scar on his right face that looks like a burn. His The eyes... are like the eyes of a wolf." Recalling those murderous eyes, Wen Xin shivered.

Su Yongming frowned.Listening to this description, it is not like any of the 5 people I have seen before.Maybe this is just the younger brother he sent to explore the way?Or, he hasn't made a move yet, and those 5 people were just sent by Liu Yujie?

For a while, he couldn't draw a conclusion.He adjusted his mood and said with a smile: "Anyway, thank you for this. Can I invite you out for a meal in two days?"

"You're welcome, this is what I should do. Hey, I didn't expect our colleagues to do this kind of thing. I really don't want to work here." Wen Xin sighed.

"It's not your fault, don't think about it. Take a good rest! I'll call you in two days about eating."

"Oh, it's really unnecessary."

"That won't work. If you don't let me express it, I feel really sorry." Su Yongming insisted.

"Then..." Wen Xin hesitated for a while, but still agreed, "Okay, call me when you are free. You really have to be serious, and call the police if you need to. Don't be stupid, you know?"

"Well, I have a sense of proportion. Thank you!" After hanging up the phone, Su Yongming thought for a long time, but still had no idea.

"Xiaoyue, order a batch of surveillance equipment for me online. It must be delivered as quickly as possible."

The charming intelligent assistant appeared: "Good master. How much area do you want to cover?"

"You can figure it out, the entire community of Xiangxie Water Garden should be monitored." Su Yongming fully believed in Xiaoyue's intelligence.

He planned to have a meal with Chang Hui tomorrow night, and after a few days of delay, he bought the house in Xiangxie Water Garden.At that time, the monitoring equipment will be directly installed in the community and corridors over there.

……

at the same time.

Underground Parking Lot.The leader of the gangster who was kicked unconscious by Su Yongming finally woke up slowly, and the other gangsters hurriedly supported him to stand up.

He looked up and looked around, and yelled: "You four didn't keep him? What's the use of raising you, raising four pigs is more cost-effective than raising you!"

The four of them looked at each other, a little embarrassed.One of them bite the bullet and said: "Boss, the idea is tough, you can't beat it, how can we be opponents."

"You're a fucking pig! If you can't beat him, you have to beat him first! Even if you get beaten, you'll have an excuse, and you can ask Jie Shao for medical expenses!" Given the money, we have to do something, whether or not we can do it is one thing, if we don’t do it, what will we do in the future!”

"Yes, the boss is right, we are wrong. So what should we do now?"

The gang leader thought for a while, but had no idea for a while.His eyes saw the sharp knife inserted into the concrete wall, and he was so angry that he walked over and wanted to pull it out.

First he pulled it out with one hand, but he didn't pull it a few times. Then he used two hands and kicked his feet against the wall to help exert force. The sharp knife made a "呲" sound reluctantly, and broke free from the concrete wall.

The leader of the gangster looked at the slightly deformed sharp knife in his hand and pondered for a moment.Then he raised his head: "Huzi, do you know a master lockpicker?"

The young man named Hu Zi nodded: "I know you."

"Go find one. Tonight we'll pry open the door of his house and tie him up while he's asleep."

"This...isn't that good?" Hu Zi hesitated.

"Fart!" The gangster stared, "Then can you beat him? Would you like to try and stick this knife into the wall?"

Huzi shook his head: "Impossible, who can do it, that person is a pervert."

Don't say "biu" and thrust the knife into the wall like a throwing knife. Even if they stand in front of the wall and stab hard, it is impossible to penetrate that deep.

The gang leader knocked on Huzi's head: "Then do as I say."

Huzi reluctantly took out his cell phone and started making calls.

……

Su Yongming was on the Internet for a while, but he was always restless.He felt that he shouldn't be afraid of a few little thieves, so why did he always have a feeling of fright?

Su Yongming believed in the sixth sense, so he simply stopped and sorted out the whole matter.But Wen Xin gave him too little information, and after thinking about it, there was nothing of value.

It's a big deal, let's strengthen our defenses for a while, Su Yongming can only decide this way in the end.

Seeing that it was getting late, he washed up, lay down on the bed, and soon fell asleep.

……

morning.A sneaky young man squatted in front of the door, picking the lock with two wires.After about a minute or so, only a slight "click" sound was heard. The young man heaved a sigh of relief, pushed the door open, and made a gesture.

The gang leader tiptoed forward, pushed him away, and tiptoed to the only bedroom in the house.

The bedroom door was only ajar, and it was not locked. The gangster pushed the door open gently, and saw the young man who still scares him lying on the bed, sleeping deeply, and snoring slightly.

The leader of the gangster showed a smug smile, put his hand behind his back and made a gesture.According to the prior agreement, as long as he makes this gesture, several of his subordinates will rush up and tie up the young man.

But after waiting for a long time, there was no movement behind him.The leader of the hooligans was puzzled, and when he looked back, he saw a black muzzle pointing at his forehead. Behind the gun was a pair of indifferent and gloomy eyes, all covered by a black cloth.Under the corner of the eye, a little burn scar can still be seen vaguely.

The leader of the hooligans only felt pain in the corner of his mouth, and he wanted to shout but didn't dare to.Out of the corner of his gaze, he found that several of his subordinates were all pointed at their heads with guns, cowering like plucked chickens.