Seeing Feng Yu's appearance, Lang Qing mocked him mercilessly, ridiculing his cowardice.
"Do you think we're asking you to take out Song Laosi? With your cowardice, even if we gave you a gun, you wouldn't dare to fire it. What I mean is to hire a hitman to take out Song Laosi, but the price for this hitman isn't cheap."
Feng Yu let out a sigh of relief; as long as he didn't have to kill Song Laosi himself. However, damn it, these people were really lawless.
He originally just wanted these two groups to stir up trouble, the bigger the better. Feng Yu would also try to hype up the incident. This way, the provincial and municipal authorities would definitely pay close attention. As long as a high-ranking official spoke up, neither of the two groups would be able to escape.
And to protect themselves, these two groups would definitely implicate Brother Ke to reduce their sentences. Then, Bingcheng could return to a state of clear skies.
But now he realized that things had already gone beyond his control. These people were planning to hire a hitman, and they had even told him. He couldn't pretend he hadn't heard.
"Grandpa Gua, I didn't hear anything, but I think this small incense burner of yours is quite nice. It must be an antique. Why don't you sell it to me? I'll give you 300,000 yuan!" Feng Yu was now thinking of getting out of the situation as quickly as possible. He preferred to sit back and watch the tigers fight.
Grandpa Gua looked at the small incense burner placed in front of Guan Er's statue, not sure which junior had brought it. It was probably only worth 10 or 20 yuan.
"Since you like it, I'll sell it to you. Lang Qing, send someone to clean this up."
"Grandpa Gua, I'll bring the money tomorrow. I don't know anything else." Feng Yu's meaning was clear; he didn't want to get involved.
Wang Quezi nodded: "We're just doing a normal transaction."
At the bank, he found Manager Zhu to handle the special transaction, and 300,000 yuan was smoothly withdrawn. Back at the company, Feng Yu casually threw the incense burner into a corner of the office and slumped in his chair. He started thinking about how to catch all these people!
The key was evidence. Without evidence, these people would still be free. But in this era, cameras were bulky, and even cameras were large. Carrying such equipment would make one too conspicuous, and no one would dare to do it. Even if there were hidden cameras, they might not capture any useful evidence.
Feng Yu could only pray that these two groups would end up hurting each other, preferably with guns, so that the authorities would seize all the firearms in advance.
Reborn in this era, making money might be much easier than in the future, but the danger was also much greater, especially with guns! Feng Yu himself had a hunting rifle, which gave an idea of how lax the gun control was.
A broken incense burner sold for 300,000 yuan, and Grandpa Gua was quite satisfied with Feng Yu's attitude. This 300,000 yuan would be enough to compensate his subordinates. As for the real money for hiring the hitman, he had already prepared it.
In Bingcheng, there were seven southerners, led by Yang Baozi. He was named for his love of Western stuffed bread, and since his surname was Yang, the name spread.
Yang Baozi's most famous battle in Bingcheng was the rumor that he single-handedly took out a wealthy and powerful boss with a short gun in front of a dozen subordinates.
He didn't do business or collect protection fees. Instead, he led six brothers to do kidnappings, extortions, and revenge jobs. In less than two years in Bingcheng, he had made a name for himself, becoming the fourth most ruthless person in Bingcheng.
Because they didn't occupy or fight for territory, they were considered ruthless but not a force. Song Laosi, Wang Quezi, and Brother Ke had all publicly tried to recruit them, but Yang Baozi said he wasn't interested in following anyone.
Because these seven people all had guns and were willing to fight and kill, even though there were only seven of them, Song Laosi and the others didn't dare to try to eliminate them. These desperadoes were a threat if even one of them escaped.
This time, Wang Quezi wanted to hire the seven brothers led by Yang Baozi. With them, even if Song Laosi didn't die, he would be severely weakened. Then, it would be Wang Quezi's chance to take over Song Laosi's territory and even become the top boss of the entire Longjiang Province!
Wang Quezi had been thinking about this move for a long time. Even if he was caught by the police, he could clear himself and at most cooperate with the investigation for a few days. But he didn't expect that Yang Baozi would refuse his offer!
Yang Baozi was ruthless but not stupid. Song Laosi had so many people that it wasn't easy to take him out. Even if they managed to kill Song Laosi, some of the seven brothers would definitely die, or even all of them.
Although Wang Quezi offered a lot of money, Yang Baozi and his group didn't lack money for the time being. Moreover, only Yang Baozi had actually killed someone. The others claimed to have killed people, but it was just a rumor they spread to scare others. They often injured people, though.
Yang Baozi's refusal left Wang Quezi very frustrated. His subordinates, led by Lang Qing, could fight with Song Laosi's people, but no one except Lang Qing dared to assassinate Song Laosi.
If Lang Qing left his side, he would have no one to use. Even if he killed Song Laosi, how could he compete with Brother Ke? Brother Ke ran a casino and loaned money at high interest rates, and he had pushed several people off buildings. He was truly ruthless!
It was Lang Qing who reminded Wang Quezi that Yang Baozi was afraid of being caught after killing Song Laosi. But what if they were asked to kill Song Xiaofeng?
Song Xiaofeng was Song Laosi's lifeblood. If Song Xiaofeng died, Song Laosi would be severely affected. Once a person is severely affected, their usual calmness disappears. An irrational person makes mistakes. At this time, Li Guangzheng, Song Laosi's right-hand man, was seriously injured, making it a good opportunity to take out Song Laosi.
Sure enough, when they heard about 300,000 yuan to kill Song Xiaofeng, Yang Baozi hesitated. It was hard to take out Song Laosi, but Song Xiaofeng was easy. This kid often went to bars, nightclubs, and other nightlife spots, making it easy to strike anywhere.
Moreover, after they killed Song Xiaofeng, they could blame it on Wang Quezi. They could hide out elsewhere for a while, and once Wang Quezi took out Song Laosi, they could return.
Yang Baozi asked for 500,000 yuan, 500,000 yuan to guarantee the death of Song Xiaofeng. Wang Quezi hesitated for a moment but agreed. This was a perfect opportunity, and he couldn't miss it.
After taking out Song Laosi, he could take over Song Laosi's business. At that time, he could easily earn back the 500,000 yuan!
Feng Yu waited for two days but still didn't hear any news about Song Laosi. This made him anxious. Why weren't they fighting? The bigger the incident, the better. He wanted these gangsters to disappear from Bingcheng early!
Especially Song Xiaofeng, Feng Yu wished he would die now. In the past few days, through Xie Suo, he had also met a deputy director of a police station. Feng Yu spent a lot of money to have the police station increase the police force to ensure the safety of his company area.
He believed that if he were caught by Song Laosi's people, as long as he had a chance to speak, he could get out of it. But the others at the company couldn't. If anyone was injured or worse because of his冒险, he would blame himself for life.
Another day passed, and Feng Yu finally got some good news. PS: Four updates tomorrow, as requested by Zunshangbao. Also, thank Mr. Wu Yu for the tip, and thank Fengfeng Fan and Wansui Sui Ta for the tips. Please recommend, and let's surpass that guy who thinks I won't recognize him by splitting his name. Brothers, charge!