The Richest Man Yang Fei

Chapter 1990 This Scene Is Not over Yet!

When Chen Mo heard that he was going to save someone, he couldn't help but let out a loud sigh and lost all sleep.

"Yang Fei, what happened?"

"I'll explain it later!" Yang Fei said the same thing.

"But, where can I get five million in cash?"

"Easy, just use copied money and pretend to be it! Cut it into the size of a banknote and put a piece of real money on it."

"Ah? Isn't this a lie?"

"They have kidnapped my people, why can't I lie to them anymore?"

"Who was kidnapped?"

"Jiang Hanying!"

"Mr. Jiang!"

Chen Mo was startled and thought, no wonder Yang Fei is so anxious!

It turned out that something happened to Jiang Hanying.

Chen Mo knew that Jiang Hanying was Yang Fei's first love.

She is a person who understands the general situation. Now is not the time to make small envoys, so she hurriedly said: "Okay, I will ask people to work overtime at the company to make one million paper money!"

Of course, these things need to be done by people from the General Affairs Department.

Chen Mo immediately contacted Yida.

Yidai then notified her subordinates to come to the company to work overtime.

The company's paper and paper cutters are all ready-made.

One million paper money only requires ten thousand pieces of paper the size of one hundred yuan.

A piece of A4 paper can be cut into 4 pieces of paper.

There are 500 sheets in a pack of paper, and 2,000 sheets can be cut out.

Cutting five packs of A4 copy paper is enough.

If it's five million, that's 25 packs of A4 paper.

There are ten packs in a box of paper.

With only two and a half boxes of paper, it is possible to complete the 5 million task.

Two and a half boxes of paper still have plenty of weight!

Yidai and his people quickly produced 5 million paper money.

Of course they are curious, why does Yang Fei, who is so rich, do fake things?

But no one dared to ask.

Following Chen Mo's instructions, they covered each stack of paper money with a piece of real money and then packed it into boxes.

After the mission was completed, Yidai came to report to Chen Mo.

Chen Mo said: "Ask someone to carry it down, the boss is waiting below!"

Yidai responded and ordered everyone to carry several boxes of paper money downstairs.

Yang Fei was smoking next to the car door, while Mouse and others were standing nearby, each with a heavier look on his face.

Yida obviously felt something was wrong in the atmosphere.

She is a smart person, and by connecting these things, it is not difficult to understand what happened.

Yang Fei threw away the cigarette butt and said: "Quick, quick, load it into the car!"

Yi Dai asked: "Boss, do you need help?"

Yang Fei was startled and said, "Can a tracker be installed in the money?"

"Yes, yes. But the tracker has a distance limit."

"How far is the furthest?"

"Look at the equipment,

Definitely within a few kilometers. "

Yang Fei is really a layman on these things, and the current network is not developed. Whether it is eavesdropping or tracking, they are all very primitive methods.

Yidai said: "Do you need it?"

Yang Fei said: "Yes. Then do you want to be in the car with me?"

"Well, it's better to be like this. Eavesdropping and tracking are technical tasks. The closer you are, the better."

Yang Fei said: "It might be dangerous."

"I'm not afraid."

Yang Fei looked at her deeply: "Okay, get ready."

"Everything is left at home, so I have to go back. Besides, Yi Shu is more knowledgeable about these things than me. It would be better to take her with us - she just happens to be resting at home today."

Yang Fei said: "Then get in the car quickly."

I drove to Yi Dai's house, got the equipment, and took Yi Shu with me.

Sister Yida completed the process of installing monitoring and tracking devices into the money in the car.

Of course Yang Fei cannot go alone, but he will drive the car.

The four sisters, Mo Zi, Ma Feng, and Yi Dai Yi Shu, were all hiding in the huge Rolls-Royce.

As long as they don't raise their heads, no one outside will be able to see them.

The car soon arrived near the Muse Bar.

Yang Fei hesitated for a while, looking back and forth, feeling that everyone nearby was suspicious, but at the same time he felt that these people were normal, but he was just too suspicious.

He saw the big trash can in front of the Muse Bar.

Yang Fei jumped out of the car and looked at the trash can first.

To his surprise, the trash can was clean, as if it had just been cleaned.

Yang Fei lit a cigarette and looked around again.

It's still that feeling, as if everyone is suspicious, but not suspicious.

He opened the trunk and threw bags of paper money into the trash.

There were several people nearby, looking at him curiously, but did not ask anything.

There was a homeless man next to him, his face covered in filth and filth. He was picking at his feet while looking at Yang Fei and laughing, with the expression on his face like a fool.

Yang Fei threw the bag away and looked around again, but still found nothing.

He took out his cell phone and was about to see if he could contact the kidnapper.

At this time, the homeless man jumped up and walked over with a grin. As he walked, he reached out and picked his nose. The indecent behavior was disgusting.

Yang Fei frowned and was about to walk away when he saw the homeless man reaching for the bag in the trash can.

"Hey! This is mine, you can't take it away!" Yang Fei shouted.

"Hey, this is the garbage you threw away. Since it is garbage, you don't want it anymore. Anyone can pick it up!" The homeless man looked stupid, but he was very smart when he spoke.

Yang Fei was surprised.

Yes, the rubbish you throw away has been put into the bucket, and you don’t allow others to pick it up?

You just throw away things you don’t want!

Yang Fei said in a deep voice: "Go away, you can't pick these up!"

"I'm going to pick it up! I'm going to pick it up!" The homeless man bared his teeth and claws at Yang Fei.

Yang Fei smelled a strong sour smell and couldn't help but take a step back, took out his wallet, took out a hundred yuan, and handed it to the homeless man: "This is for you, go away! These things are not for you. You Let’s go! Bad guys are coming later!”

The tramp took the money, stuffed it into his pocket, and then said something that stunned Yang Fei: "Thank you, Boss Yang!"

Yang Fei was stunned.

A homeless person actually knows him?

This is so rare!

There is only one possibility!

This homeless man is the one who receives the goods!

It's him!

The tramp showed an unfathomable smile to Yang Fei: "I'm going to make a fortune today, money is falling from the sky!"

As he sang, he took out the bag from the trash can.

Just as Yang Fei was about to call the number that he had contacted before, the call came in.

"Hey, is this homeless man here to pick up the goods?" Yang Fei was sure that the man was watching nearby.

"Mr. Yang, you are really fast in doing things. 5 million was delivered so quickly."

"I gave you the money. Where are the people?"

"Hahaha! 5 million, you just want to change?"

Yang Fei had long known that the other party was just teasing him and would not let him go so quickly.

He sneered and said, "What else do you want?"

"Mr. Yang, don't be so cruel. Don't forget that your woman is still in my hands. I can bully her or strangle her to death at any time!"

"Okay, you have the guts! Tell me, how much more do you want?"

"Mr. Yang, I don't want any more money. I have five million, which is enough for me. Next, I want you to do one more thing. If you can do it, hehe, I will let your woman go! Otherwise, you Just wait and clean up the broken flowers and willows!"

Yang Fei held his hand tightly and squeezed his knuckles as if they were exploding.

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