Nine Hundred and Thirty Black Hands

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After a while, he received a series of text message reminders on his mobile phone.

It is a series of notifications that the payment has arrived.

Ma Wanli is very sensitive to numbers. After reading those text messages, the total is only two billion.

This is very different from the number he communicated with Li Ronglu before.

He immediately called Li Ronglu back.

"Mr. Li, the money you sent over seems to be a bit wrong, right?"

"Eh? Huh? Mr. Ma, you also know that antiques must be discounted, and your antiques also cost money to realize."

"Haha, Mr. Li, are you kidding me?"

Ma Wanli was angry, but he didn't know why.

Although separated by hundreds of thousands of miles, his tone made Li Ronglu feel chills.

"Ah? Mr. Ma, my account has been restricted due to too many transfers. Please wait until I contact the bank tomorrow. I will transfer the remaining funds to you at that time."

Li Ronglu was on the other end of the phone, made a haha ​​and said.

And Ma Wanli didn't want to drive the dog into the poor alley, after all, he wanted to leave some room for Li Ronglu.

If you really push him tonight and tear his face, it won't be beautiful.

"Well, I'll wait for your news. But Mr. Li, you need to know. Although I can't go back to the country, you still have family members abroad. I will send someone to say hello to them tomorrow!"

"Hey! President Ma, don't mess around..."

Upon hearing this, Li Ronglu panicked.

He is the typical type who spends money in China and enjoys his wife and children overseas.

At this time, when Ma Wanli hit him, he immediately softened a little.

Immediately took out the computer, and transferred one billion to Ma Wanli.

After a while, Ma Wanli called again.

"Mr. Li, the numbers still don't match up!"

"Mr. Ma, it's not that I don't give it to you. You also know that five billion is not a small amount. I really don't have that much cash in my hand, especially the money in my overseas account, but I gave it to you. I am in China. There are still some, but you also know that the domestic control is so strict, it is not so simple to transfer out. Give me some time."

"Well, I'll give you 12 hours. Tomorrow morning, I'll see the remaining two billion arrive in the account. If not...hehe, it's not just your family..."

Mr. Ma's voice on the other end of the phone was very cold, and Li Ronglu on the other end of the phone trembled when he heard it.

Immediately, those legends about this President Ma came to mind.

It is said that when this guy was in the society in Xiangjiang, he knew a lot of big brothers.

He has connections with many unclear guys.

"Okay, Mr. Ma, the money will arrive on time tomorrow morning."

Li Ronglu hung up the phone, his face gradually calmed down.

I'm afraid of his fart?

Yes! I'm afraid of his fart?

Those grandchildren in Canada don't care about him at all, except for asking him for money every time they call.

And his wife, I don't know how many friends there are.

What are they doing? Doesn't he have a concubine in mainland China, and three young sons!

Thinking of this, Li Ronglu made up his mind.

Immediately, he took out the phone card from the phone and threw it away, then got up and went to the basement to evacuate.

But as soon as he got up, he felt someone strangled his neck from behind, and stuffed a rag into his mouth.

Even pulling and dragging was dragged into the basement.

Soon he was tied to a chair, and the other party turned on the light. There were two big men in black with hoods on their heads.

Just looking at the outfits of these two people, Li Ronglu felt like he was about to pee.

"Who are you two? If you have any demands, just ask, if you want money, just speak up, I have money..."

As soon as the voice fell,

He was punched hard in the stomach.

Li Ronglu, who was in his fifties, was almost knocked out of this beautiful world by this punch.

He coughed and vomited, even spit out acidic water, and it took him a long time to catch his breath.

Looking at the two grinning black shadows on the opposite side, he was really scared at this moment.

"If you have any requests, just ask them, please don't fight any more."

"Don't you know who you offended?"

"Are you from President Ma?"

He asked loudly, the two shadows looked at each other, but did not answer immediately.

And Li Ronglu replied with tears streaming down his face.

"It's my fault. I became greedy. Please tell Mr. Ma. I will definitely transfer the money to him tomorrow. Please stop fighting."

"Mr. Ma? That Mr. Ma?"

Li Ronglu's eyes suddenly widened.

"Aren't you from Ma Wanli?"

"Hehe, think about who else have you offended recently?"

The other party's words made Li Ronglu feel cold all over, and he was stunned for a moment...

At this time, Xiao Feng and Wan Gongzi who were far away in Jiaohe were looking at the big monitoring screen.

"I didn't expect it to be that bastard Ma Wanli. Ha, you're really brave!"

Xiao Feng said with a smile.

Last time he took over Ma Wanli's army, which not only ruined his plan to transfer assets abroad.

Even if he got him down, even the financial group couldn't continue to operate, so he had to run away overnight.

Originally, he was that guy, but he would just hide in a corner abroad and forget about it for the rest of his life.

After all, he is not a B society, nor does he have the habit of killing everything.

But he didn't expect that he was not Society B, but Nama Wanli was!

Not only did the dog not cherish the opportunity he gave him, but he actually thought about taking a bite back.

According to Li Ronglu's account, this guy has sneaked back to Hong Kong Island.

The whole plan this time was planned by him.

Including asking Sun Hongze to open a chain drugstore, reporting Wan Gongzi's clubhouse, and kidnapping Sun Shuisheng of Wanlang Pharmaceutical.

He dug a series of pits.

And his final plan is to completely copy Wan Gongzi's business plan, and then confront him.

Just like Didi and Kuaidi, Meituan and Are You Hungry back then.

He just wants to stand with Mr. Wan to the end, and finally create an Internet giant with his own hands.

At that time, this incubated industry can be sold to other Internet giants.

As long as he makes enough money, he can play a flashy comeback.

As long as he has enough money, someone will take the initiative to help him clean up the traces of the past.

This guy is really good at calculating, and he is really brave enough.

The only pity is that he made a mistake in his calculations this time. He shouldn't have provoked the Ninth Laboratory, shouldn't he have provoked Xiao Feng.

"Did you spit on Li Ronglu? Do you know where Ma Wanli lives?"

"He said he didn't know either. He only knew that Ma Wanli should be on Hong Kong Island now, because he met Ma Wanli on Hong Kong Island a week ago."

Xiao Feng smiled wryly and shook his head to answer Mr. Wan.

Ma Wanli is an old fox, since he dared to return to Hong Kong Island, he must have made complete preparations.

Moreover, he has been operating on Hong Kong Island for many years and has a very large network of relationships.

Although he is a street mouse in China, but in Hong Kong Island, he has many connections. ,

Moreover, he has no record of committing a crime or being caught on Hong Kong Island.

So if you want to rely on the official, it's not easy to move him.

"Then can't you use the phone to locate it? Isn't your subordinate very powerful? Use the phone to locate the location, find out the location of the grandson, and then go and kill him!"

Young Master Wan looked at Xiao Feng and said, Xiao Feng gave him a wry smile.

"Do you think it's filming? You still rely on mobile phones to locate each other. Even if we really have that technology, we must have corresponding equipment! There is nothing, how can we find it with just a mobile phone?"

"Fuck, what should I do then? No, I have to chop off his hands!"

Knowing that the black hand behind the scenes is actually doing business in Ma Wanli, Mr. Wan is quite manic at this time.

He has no relationship with Ma Wanli in the past, and has no enmity in the near future, but he was tricked and attacked by this guy.

Speaking of which, he naturally felt very annoyed.

Although this is the unspoken rule of their rich circle, it is very likely that everyone does not know who has been secretly calculated.

But when he thought of Ma Wanli playing tricks behind his back, he was not happy.

Among other things, he lost hundreds of millions just from the two closed clubhouses.

In fact, he has already earned back the investment of several hundred million yuan.

The key point is that the two clubhouses were seized, which firstly hurt his face, and secondly also damaged his father's connections.

Thirdly, the social connections he had accumulated before also suffered a lot.

This clubhouse is a very important social platform, so it was closed down, you say it is not very popular. .

So at this time, he was more anxious than Xiao Feng to kill Ma Wanli.

"Hehe, don't worry! I'm already trying to find a way to locate his address. Even if we can't find him, we can do the same in the stock market tomorrow and let him die."

And when the market opened the next morning, what Ma Wanli was most worried about happened.

It was yesterday that the three investment institutions placed a huge amount of empty orders as soon as the market opened.

Originally, before the market closed yesterday, the stock price of Chengfang Pharmaceutical was barely held at around 205 yuan by him.

But as soon as the market opened a few mornings, the other party launched a fierce attack.

The stock price dropped directly to 200.

Unwilling to see his plan go to waste, Ma Wanli naturally took all these empty orders.

This breath consumed one billion yuan, and he only had two billion yuan in stock in his hand.

At this time, he took out his phone and called Li Ronglu, urging him to transfer the money quickly.

But this time the call was made, and the other party only picked up the phone after a while.

"Ahem, Mr. Ma is sorry, I rushed back to Jiaohe overnight, and I caught a cold, and I didn't have a good rest, so I caught a cold."

Li Ronglu on the other side of the phone spoke hoarsely and slowly, making him sound uncomfortable.

But Ma Wanli didn't have time to care about this.

"Ah? That's it, then you have to take care of your health! By the way, Lao Li, when will the remaining two billion be transferred?"

"Ah?...Oh...you said the remaining two billion!"

Li Ronglu's voice on the phone was intermittent, as if the signal was not very good.

A sudden noise came to his ears, causing Ma Wanli to hold the phone away from his ears.

After a while, I put the phone to my ear.