Sony Ericsson: Let me pamper you obediently

The person Qiao Jiaxin contacted was an unknown underworld gang in Wenshi. They were all operating in the dark. With them, they finally had their day.

Although a dozen brothers went in, the money Qiao Jiaxin gave was enough to appease the families of the dozen brothers, and it could also create unlimited residual value for those who were outside.

To them, Qiao Jiaxin is an inexhaustible treasure house.
Qiao Jiaxin is the heir of the Qiao family. With a group as big as the Qiao family, it is absolutely no problem to support more of them. Qiao Jiaxin has become their regular meal ticket. Of course, they must entertain them well. Relationships can develop by leaps and bounds.

But this time Qiao Jiaxin gave a special mission. The last time they asked them to deal with a woman with so many people was enough to make people suspicious, but this time it was really puzzling that they were given such a price for a little girl.

Now that Qiao Jiaxin had already sent part of the money, they must of course handle this matter well, but their gang has always been known for being unconventional.

Just looking at the colorful hair colors on their heads is enough to attract attention. If they use this appearance to deceive a child silently, it will not be easy.

Liang Mao frowned. Could it be that he had to find someone to dye his hair black first before acting?
"Brother, why are you frowning?" The person who spoke was surnamed Wang, with a "double" in his single name. Not to mention the feminine name, he was also thin and small, but although he looked thin, he was As the military adviser of their gang, Liang Mao always listened to Wang Shuang's opinion when he had any problems that needed to be solved.

It is precisely because of his clever mind that Wang Shuang's status in the gang is not low.

"Today, our benefactor has given us another mission."

Because Qiao Jiaxin's money was so easy to earn, everyone in the team called Qiao Jiaxin the funder. Hearing that the funder had another mission, Wang Shuang's eyes also flashed surprise.

Now Qiao Jiaxin just didn't investigate their gang deeply because of panic. As long as she really did, then Qiao Jiaxin would definitely not be as easy to manipulate as she is now, let alone entrust them with the task.They took a risky move, relying on Liang Maotian's fearless courage and Qiao Jiaxin's current blindness.

"Which character are you giving this time?" Wang Shuang still felt uneasy and asked aloud.

"It's a picture of a little girl." Liang Mao recalled the text message Qiao Jiaxin sent him. The little girl in the photo only has a profile face, but she can already see the potential of a beauty. "I really don't know who our patron is." What are you thinking, to be cruel to such a young girl, she can really do it."

Wang Shuang took Liang Mao's mobile phone. He looked at the little girl in the photo and frowned. There must be a reason why Qiao Jiaxin was willing to spend so much money to take care of a little girl, and Qiao Jiaxin could do it herself. Man, last time it was An Yan who had an affair with Huo Zekai, what kind of identity will this little girl be this time?
"Don't tell me, maybe our benefactor just has trouble with the surname An. Wasn't the woman named An Yan last time? This little girl is also surnamed An, called An Chu, and she's still in kindergarten. What do you think?" Tell me, how did the An family offend Qiao Jiaxin?"

Hearing what Liang Mao said, Wang Shuang frowned even deeper. How could there be such a coincidence in this world, but both of them are surnamed An, and this little girl doesn't look very old, about three or four years old. What is the relationship between her and An Yan? The key question is what is the relationship between her and Huo Zekai?
When everything could not be concluded, Wang Shuang did not dare to let Liang Mao take the risk: "It is better to find out the origin of the little girl first, if the little girl's background is stronger, it will not end well."

"The end?" Liang Mao snorted coldly: "I do what I have to do. When did I think about the end? Anyway, I have already collected the money, and I have accepted this order. No one can stop me."

Wang Shuang knew Liang Mao's temperament, and the most terrible thing about him was that he insisted on going his own way.After all, Wang Shuang can only play the role of a staff officer, so he can only give Liang Mao the most secure opinion on the basis of following Liang Mao's wishes.

Since this little girl was able to get Qiao Jiaxin to do it herself, it was naturally because of the special status of this little girl, which was reflected in two aspects, one was surnamed An, and the other was regarded as a thorn in Qiao Jiaxin's eyes.

These two conditions alone were enough to push the little girl's identity to a position that others would not dare to move. He made a compromise: "It's not impossible to accept this order, but we must not let our own people make the move."

Liang Mao is also worrying about this matter.He didn't think of a suitable candidate. They are used to being hooligans. It is a kind of information that can be easily recognized in the crowd, but if you find a novice to do it, the hooligan aura is not strong, but it will work. The possibility is another matter.

So on the whole, he couldn't find a suitable candidate.

"Don't use our internal people? Isn't it more worrying to use outsiders?"

Liang Mao's question is not unreasonable. If others know that this little girl is worth so much money, they must be malicious. Then wouldn't their cooked duck fly away?

"There is one person who is suitable." Wang Shuang said, "That person is not one of us, and he has a reason to do this."

Hearing what Wang Shuang said, Liang Mao's eyes flashed with surprise, is there such a number one person?Why did he never know?
"Remember that old grandson we've been sending people to squat lately?"

"Old grandson?" Liang Mao frowned, thinking for a long time before thinking of the poor old man.

His son ran away owing 3 yuan to others, and the creditor asked them to help recover the balance.Old Suntou is just a junk picker, how much savings can he have?Taking out all his coffins, he only paid back half of his son, and there is still a shortfall of [-].

Since taking over Qiao Jiaxin's work, they have never taken over other jobs.There was only one old grandson who didn't want his money back from the previous work, so when they had nothing to do, some of their subordinates would spontaneously go to the old grandson to make a fuss.

Liang Mao actually felt sorry for the old grandson, but after all, the old grandson didn't give him money, and his pity was not worth a penny, so he used all the skills of collecting accounts on the old grandson.

"Sun Tian came back two days ago." Wang Shuang smiled: "If old Mr. Sun can't hand over the money, according to the creditor's wishes, Sun Tian's right hand will be lost."

"Sun Tian is Lao Suntou's only son. Even if Lao Suntou risked his old life, he still wants to save Sun Tian, ​​so..." Wang Shuang didn't finish the sentence, but Liang Mao had already understood that Wang Shuang the meaning of.

What Wang Shuang said is right, the old Suntou has only had such a sustenance in his life. If they really want to chop off Sun Tian's hand, the old Suntou will definitely protect him to the death. , they offset all the debts owed by Sun Tian, ​​and everything was settled.

"You really deserve to be a dog-headed military adviser." Liang smiled and said, "I will leave this matter to you. If this matter is completed, I will definitely benefit from you."

Wang Shuang shook his head: "We have been brothers for so many years, please listen to my advice, after this order is over, we will never accept this kind of order again, it is not good to take too much risk."

Liang Mao just agreed, but didn't take it to heart.There is no profit without risk, and he must take risks if he wants money.

Knowing that Liang Mao didn't take it to heart, Wang Shuang sighed: "Find someone to control Sun Tian first, and I'll go find Old Sun Tou tomorrow."

"What are you going to do tomorrow? Tell the matter early today, this list will end earlier, can't we get the money earlier?"

Wang Shuang frowned: "Now our people go to the old grandson to trouble him if they have nothing to do. He is not young, so we should give him a day to breathe. You call all our people back today. He’s just a junk picker, and he still has to guard his dilapidated home and wait for his son to come home, so he won’t be able to run away, so let him take a vacation.”

Liang Mao chuckled: "I didn't expect you to have a conscience."

"It's not a matter of conscience at all. After all, he is a poor man, so let's take pity on him."

Liang Mao opened his mouth, but did not speak again.No one in their line of work is not pitiful. When they are pitiful, no one pity them, but when others are pitiful, they want to pity others.

He didn't approve of this idea, but because of Wang Shuang's words, he could only agree: "Okay, don't worry, I will call my brothers back today. After all, there is still a Sun Tian to be arrested. Let's settle this matter today." It's all done, tomorrow it's all up to you."

Wang Shuang nodded. He is not a good person. At this moment, he can't care about other people. The only one he can care about is his brother. What he has to do is to minimize the risk factor of his brothers.

After Wang Shuang left, Liang Mao called the person guarding Old Sun, transferred everyone back, and then sent someone to arrest Sun Tian.He has never taken an order at this price, so he attaches great importance to this matter.

Sun Tian had just returned to Wenshi, and was arrested before he had time to inform his family. He didn't even have a chance to sigh. He knew that his good days were finally coming to an end.

When Wang Shuang returned to the room, he looked at the vast night outside the window, his brows furrowed deeper and deeper.

When they had no money, the brothers lived in a warehouse in the suburbs. The cold weather could only be survived by comforting each other. But now, their life is getting better and better, but they are farther and farther away from their original intention .

Originally, I just hoped that I could have enough food and clothing in my life and be able to help more people.But now they have become sharp knives in the hands of the rich, and they specialize in attacking the poor people who have no power to restrain the chickens.

He slowly closed his eyes, even he himself couldn't see the road ahead clearly.