I'm the big president

"Why did you come alone?"

Coach Mo glanced behind Qin Yang, with a hint of displeasure in his eyes. He thought that the organizer of the event would do his best to help, but he didn't expect such a person to come, so he felt a little disappointed.

Qin Yang smiled and said, "It's enough to come to me, shall we leave now?"

Coach Mo said with a wry smile, "Okay!"

Balang slapped his chest confidently, and said in a low voice, "Coach, don't worry, I'm the best wrestler in the tribe, and you won't have any problems with me protecting you."

Coach Mo glanced at Balang and nodded silently. He knew Balang well. Don't look at this guy as stupid, but he ranks among the top three in HBA in terms of strength. Having him around really makes people feel at ease.

Qin Yang smiled and said: "Please wait a moment, I will drive the car over."

Half an hour later, when the car arrived in the east of the city, Coach Mo took out his mobile phone and called Cai Dong.

beep...

The phone was connected, and a deep male voice came out of the microphone: "Did you bring the money?"

Coach Mo took a deep breath and said, "Here's 10 yuan in cash, and let Cai Dong talk to me." Although he had never experienced this kind of thing before, he was very organized and sophisticated.

"Wait!"

There was silence on the other end of the phone for a few seconds, and a low male voice came out: "Coach, I'm Cai Dong, don't worry, I'll pay back the money when I get paid next month."

Coach Mo recognized Cai Dong's voice on the other end of the phone, and said in a low voice: "Money is a small problem, as long as people are fine, I've arrived in the east of the city, tell me where to pay?"

"They asked you to go to the Baihua Song and Dance Hall on Qingnian Road in the east of the city. Call me when you arrive."

Cai Dong simply said a word and hung up the phone, Qin Yang immediately turned on the mobile navigation to find the Baihua Song and Dance Hall, and drove there.

Ten minutes later, the car stopped in front of Baihua Song and Dance Hall.

Coach Mo dialed Cai Dong's phone again, touching the bag beside him with one hand.

The phone was connected, and a deep male voice came from the microphone: "Did you bring the money?"

"Bring it here, I've already arrived at the entrance of the Baihua Song and Dance Hall, collect the money and let them go."

Coach Mo gritted his teeth and answered in a neutral tone.

"Once I get the money, I will let them go. Now you get off the car and walk about 200 meters to the left, you will see a billiards room. I will wait for you inside. Don't come too many people, two are enough."

The other party didn't feel uncomfortable at all, and there seemed to be a hint of excitement in his voice. He hung up the phone immediately after speaking, and didn't give Coach Mo any chance to speak.

Coach Mo put the phone in his pocket, hesitated for a moment and said, "Xiao Qin, you stay in the car, and the two of us bring money to redeem him." At this time, he chose to trust Balang, after all, he was more familiar with him. Small arms and legs always make people feel unreliable.

"Okay, then you all pay attention to safety."

Qin Yang respected Coach Mo's choice, but he was not going to stay in the car obediently.

Balang chuckled dryly, slapped Qin Yang on the shoulder with a palm the size of a cattail fan, and said, "You play well, and you're still young in fighting."

Qin Yang grinned, and his smile was a bit bitter. This guy's hands are really strong, and his shoulders felt numb when he slapped him.

Coach Mo and Balang got out of the car, and Qin Yang watched them enter the billiard room not far away, and sat for another 2 minutes to make sure there was no 'tail' behind them, then got out of the car and walked quickly towards the billiard room.

Coach Mo and Balang walked into the billiard room, and a tall man with golden hair stood in front of them, and said in a deep voice, "Coach Mo, right? Show me what you brought."

Coach Mo opened the zipper of the bag and showed him the banknotes inside, and said in a low voice, "Where's the person?"

The golden retriever smiled and said, "Follow me." After speaking, he turned around and left. Coach Mo and Balang looked at each other and followed quickly.

The golden-haired man led the two to the green-painted metal door at the far east of the billiard room. He stretched out his hand and pushed the door open and stood aside. He waved to the two and said, "People are inside, go in by yourself."

Baron grinned, and said in a low voice, "Coach, you stay here, I'll go in and redeem him." He is now a backup center forward, so he had to perform well when he finally got this opportunity to get closer to the coach.

"No, they will release him naturally after getting the money."

Coach Mo shook his head and strode into the door. Balang quickly followed in two steps, and the metal door behind him closed with a bang.

Behind the metal gate is a large courtyard of hundreds of square meters, which is full of smog. There are several billiard tables in the center of the courtyard. There are many people around the table, both men and women. They are not playing ball, but playing cards, or gathering crowds. Gambling, here is an underground casino, a dozen strong men with big arms and thick waists are patrolling the venue, these people are very distinguishable from the gamblers, all of them are shirtless, and there are all kinds of hideous skins on the exposed skin. Tattoos, and there are guys pinned on the back of the waist, revealing a sturdy smell.

Coach Mo saw a solid wooden tea table behind the billiard table. A strong man like a black iron tower was sitting beside the tea table, drinking tea in a leisurely manner. Behind him stood two men against the wall, one was Big Red Eagle Team power forward Cai Dong, standing beside him was a small man in clothes, with a plastic basin filled with water on top of his head. He tried his best to hold the basin with both hands, looking a little funny.

Cai Dong also saw Coach Mo and Balang, blushed and lowered his head, his eyes fixed on the ground in front of his toes, as if there was some peerless treasure buried underneath.

Coach Mo walked to the tea table with a sullen face, glanced at Cai Dong who was standing by the wall, sighed softly, opened the handbag and put it on the tea table: "Here is the money, can I take him away?"

The tough man glanced at the banknotes in the handbag, picked up the teacup and took a sip slowly, and said lightly, "How much money is here?"

"10 yuan! According to what you said, a penny is a lot."

Coach Mo's old face was so gloomy that water dripped out. The moment he walked into the underground casino, he already guessed the reason why Cai Dong was detained. It has to be clean, and this time is definitely no exception.

The fierce man put down his teacup, reached for his handbag, flipped through it casually, and said indifferently: "He borrowed [-] yuan, the principal has been repaid, and the interest has not been calculated, so another [-] yuan will be enough!" With a light move of the hand, several menacing strong men came over immediately.

"Interest?" Cai Dong's face changed suddenly, and he rushed to the strong man like a rooster, and said loudly: "When borrowing money, it is said that interest will be calculated after more than one day? I have only borrowed for a few hours. Interest..." Just in the middle of speaking, a big hand firmly grabbed his throat, blocking the rest of the words in his throat.

The fierce man stared at Cai Dong with a pair of eyes, and said coldly: "Who the hell told you that you don't need interest on borrowing money? Are you running a charity like me? When the money is in your hands, every second counts as a day. Interest Not a single point less."