After a while, I arrived at the second floor hotel and the store was named Yueke Chuanweilou. It seemed that the blackmail was going to continue again.

But something happened just now. The two brothers looked at him, but finally couldn't help but stop them. Da Hulu said emotionally: "Brother, you can't do this in person, it's dangerous."

"Yes, after all, our brothers will be more beaten than you." Erhulu said.

"You think I am like such a ruthless person, leaving danger to my brother. I feel very guilty about Lezi being beaten yesterday. Today, I must be me. Do you not listen to my elder brother to get out of the way?" Xiaomu said, and scolded him seriously. The two of them dared not disobey, reluctantly, and moved to get out of the way.

"Brother is truly loyal, more loyal than Lao Lai. Old Lai has more friends, and Mr. Mu is a real brother." Da Hulu said emotionally.

"I don't think we are stupid and can't speak." Erhulu felt something was wrong.

"Shut up your stinky mouth, you think you can talk." Big gourd roared and scolded.

The two of them didn't fight each other, and they both watched Xiaomu enter the hotel nervously. This was a matter of extortion of money, one bluff, two swindlers, and the two brothers were so beautiful. They were really worried about Xiaomu's harmless humans and animals.

Isn't it just a blackmail or a blackmail?

This is not difficult for a person who studies psychology, because they can accurately see your weaknesses, yours, and what you fear the most.

Therefore, Xiaomu, who has experienced many times and is familiar with the road, sat in the hotel without any nervousness at all, in the private room for entertaining guests, and was wearing a suit and tie. She was definitely not the unscrupulous artistic style of Fuzi. As soon as she entered the door, she was scared. When she said she was looking for the boss, the boss even received him personally.

Now, there are more things available. Yesterday, the conversation and scenes between Lezi and the owner of Wanghailou Hotel were recorded secretly.

From yesterday to today, Wanghailou's experience was public. The sign that was suspended for business made the boss' eyelids twitch.

The rumors circulated on the Internet made the boss not twitch their eyes but was terrified.

Without saying a word, the video has shown a complete story. If you don't buy it, it's closed down.

"We definitely have nothing like this here, Xizi, come in with two cigarettes, Su Yan." The boss shook his hand and quickly showed his goodwill.

"We really don't have similar in-depth reports from our newspaper. Food safety is a concern for the masses. There were more than 60,000 posts last night alone." Xiaomu said, with a hypocritical attitude.

"I really don't have it. Thank you for your hard work. I'm so sorry, these two cigarettes, you," the boss smiled, and was about to come to have an unspoken rule.

Xiaomu laughed dryly, the cigarette was valuable. He smiled and said, "Don't be polite if you don't have it, but I'm like a newspaper staff member with a public bribe like me, with a much higher quality than those in the relevant departments, and I will never take other people's things in vain."

"Oh, that's it, but we really don't have this, you"

"Of course I believe it. But something else seems to have happened to you."

“Is there any”

"Yes, four days ago, you hired a dishwasher, and then he only worked for three days. He left yesterday and seemed to be called Liu Yang, right?"

"Well"

The boss was so scared that he choked directly. The one who runs the hotel was not a ghost. He immediately contacted Wanghailou, who had something to do. If he was deliberately causing trouble, he would really scare him.

Xiaomu stopped talking, and lit another mobile phone and played a video. It was very short. From the restaurant to the kitchen, the hot pot soup was filtered, and the peppers, peppers, ginger slices and other seasonings inside were sorted again. What's even more disgusting is that the filtered soup was not poured out, but was settled for a while and continued to use it. Xiaomu, who had lived in the chef's school, knew that the master said that the soup was very safe and could not be eaten.

"This is me, this is me, this is this"

The boss wiped the sweat from his forehead, trembling, and then quickly closed the door. He recognized that it was his store and bowed, "Big brother, all his wealth is in the hotel. I want to close the door. My family, old and young, can't make it over for ten or eight years. It cost 300,000 yuan to decorate it alone."

"That can't be like this," Xiaomu whispered, with a cold expression.

"Isn't it all the time in this industry? You are proud and stay at the forefront of your life." The boss begged.

"Look at you, I obviously want to establish a archway, but you have to force me to be a bitch. This is a matter of mutual anger between man and god." Xiaomu said seriously. The boss was almost crying in embarrassment. Then Xiaomu's face changed and she said softly: "Get it done, come on, be careful in the future, then you pay for your own experience and lessons, I'll give you a chance."

The boss's face turned bitter, his mouth drooped, and the time for bleeding came. The problem was that he didn't know how much he should pay, and he begged: "I really can't afford 50,000 yuan. Now that public funds are not allowed to eat and drink, business is really difficult. Don't this save costs, do you think?"

"Misunderstood." Xiaomu took out the printed paper, fixed the contract, and handed it to the boss with a smile: "Give you a quarter of the newspaper layout advertisement, to create a business opening or anniversary celebration to boost popularity, to get discounts, etc., whatever you want, let's turn bad things into good things."

"This is 29,000" The boss stared at him, as if he had swallowed an egg raw and choked.

"Then will you sign or not?" Xiaomu asked with a smile.

The boss had no sound for a while. When Xiaomu got up, he finally couldn't hold it in. He pressed the contract paper: "Sign, sign."

"That's right. Please be sure to pay according to the contract account within two hours. If you don't see money before noon, I will assume that you are untrustful and you will bear the consequences of the future." Xiaomu said, leaving a contract and leaving. The boss stopped him nervously and looked at him with a bitter face. Xiaomu knew his worries and said with a smile: "Don't look at me like this. It's like I snatched your daughter. Now is the era of mutual cheating. Just you can cheat people, but you can't cheat people. Remember, if you don't see money before noon, you can see your face online."

Xiaomu stood up, took away two cigarettes without hesitation, made a face, and left quietly.

The little boss behind him was so scared that he was sweating and sat down depressedly. After a moment, he ran out of the hotel. At this time, who else could he see?

One by one, one by one, three people shuttled through different hotels in the city, one by two, and then one by one, like batch homework, the big and small gourd didn't understand what was going on. Until almost noon, Xiaomu's phone call came. As soon as he answered, someone seemed to notify the other side, Boss Mu, the money was received, thank you, why don't you have a meal, let's sit down and have a good chat, we have some business, please help.

Xiaomu refused, but told the two Hulu to see the arrival of the mobile phone. They bit their fingers in shock. After listening for a long time, they understood. Big Hulu said in surprise: "Oh Nima, this is OK, you can blackmail the contract even if you sign a contract."

"Then why should we give them the money we blackmailed? " Erhulu still didn't understand.

However, the two of them understood Xiaomu's deep meaning. When the hotel was not prepared, they put dozens of gangsters in as traitors, and then everyone was in danger. These evidence, coupled with the accident at Wanghailou, were enough to scare the timid businessmen like rats. They just felt that they were at a disadvantage when they took the little head.

"You have to study hard. Taking money directly is called extortion, illegal income; taking money indirectly is called business commission, legal income, what's the matter? It's not illegal." Xiaomu taught the two brothers.

But Mingzhu fell secretly, and Big Hulu curled his lips and said, "Who is nervous at all."

"It's really uncomfortable to beat him up, it's not exciting." Erhulu also felt uninterested.

Xiaomu smiled but stopped talking. I am afraid that these two brothers have never had any income because they were legal before. I really don’t believe there is any legal way.

Guan Yiqing and Shin Lingchen met at the Overseas Chinese Hospital. It was a private hospital with a high-end decoration and foyer. When the car was parked in a hurry, Shin Lingchen had already arrived.

"How to confirm it?" Shen Lingchen asked directly.

"It's very clear. Xiaomu's old mobile phone number is the one who contacted the most. Su Rongle was the record of the report from Xiyuan Road Police Station the night before yesterday. The incident still had a great impact. Now it's very circulated online. Then this." Guan Yiqing handed over the thing, and Shen Lingchen hurriedly scanned it. It was a child of a rich second-generation who was beaten. Nine people involved in the case were summoned. Wanghailou, where the accident happened, exposed such a big negative news. Guan Yiqing saw this name in the report record. He suddenly remembered that this product was Xiaomu's friend and a classmate who had met at the wedding.

This is the only clue I've discovered in the past few days.

"But what does this have to do with Xiaomu?" Shen Lingchen asked.

"It is precisely because I can't figure it out that I feel it's related." Guan Yiqing said.

Yes, Xiaomu did it, that thing can make people think smoothly. Shen Lingchen walked around and looked at it. He handed his phone to Guan Yiqing in the middle, contacting several keywords that were unrelated, Wanghailou, rich second generation, chef beat people, and then the negative news on the Internet could not be contacted. After a while, he stopped and said suspiciously: "The situation is unknown. Xiaomu is now a frightened bird, but what does Su Rongle mix in? He pointed out the negative news of the hotel and how could it be blocked into the kitchen and beaten?"

"By the way, I called and asked, and the hotel manager said that Su Rongle blackmailed him for 50,000 yuan." Guan Yiqing said.

"Then what," Shen Lingchen asked.

"It's impossible. Mr. Su's family is a real estate developer. How could he blackmail him?" Guan Yiqing said, this article was obviously unacceptable.

"What are you doing?" Shen Lingchen thought about it and couldn't understand.

The two of them asked all the way to enter the inpatient department. When they saw Young Master Su's true face, they were really shocked. Their face had become deformed, but they didn't look good. They were humming and shouting on the bed, a middle-aged woman who looked like her family was comforting him.

The two were staying at the door, Guan Yiqing called to accompany her. After the person came out, she pretended to ask about her condition. Shen Lingchen saw this loophole and went in. When he showed his identity, he said in pain: "Uncle Police, look at how lawless they beat me like this. I want to sue them, and ask for 300,000 yuan. 500,000 yuan. oh, my face is really they beat me, how could I blackmail them? I discovered the problem with their hotel and asked them to stop the illegal behavior. I just asked for nothing. I just beat me."

This guy was speechless and was very sad. However, in Shin Lingchen's opinion, it seemed that he was not serious enough. Look at this lazy person, he was afraid that he would be comparable to Xiao Mu. While he was talking, Shin Lingchen suddenly asked: "It's Xiao Mu who taught you the way."

"Ah, how do you know?" Lezi was stunned and asked back, then Shin Lingchen smiled, he was almost crying, and denied with one side: "Who is Xiaomu, don't know."

"Look at you, Xiaomu and I are buddies. We will know each other in Suhang City. If he hadn't spoken, I wouldn't have helped you with this." Shen Lingchen said, his eyes blinking without blinking when he said nothing.

Lezi looked at Shen Lingchen vigilantly. This was outside the plot. Xiaomu didn't tell him, just told him to call the police, and then lay on the bed and wait for compensation. He was beaten like this, so his father couldn't ignore it.

Shin Lingchen smiled and raised his head and signaled: "Call me to verify it. Don't say I'm fooling you, I have to arrange the injury assessment."

Oh, this must be done, just relying on this to extort two money. Lezi took out his cell phone and pulled Xiaomu's phone. The injury was no longer serious when he made the call. He sat up and asked on the phone: "Where is Mu? Oh, fuck, you have gotten hundreds of thousands back. The newspaper wants to hire you as the director of the advertising department. I tell you, I have one of the money I made, I can't be beaten. You eat meat, Chengcheng, I know, I'm lying down right, a police uncle has come, you arranged it."

With one hand, Shin Lingchen took away Lezi's phone. Lezi looked at her stupidly, a little nervous. When she looked at the microphone, Shin Lingchen just asked lightly: "Where are you?"

It seemed that he had got the address, and threw the phone to Lezi. Shin Lingchen walked away. Lezi shouted nervously: "Hey, are you my own people pretending to be cold? You look like a black policeman."

No one paid attention to him. He was depressed and pulled out Xiaomu's phone again. As a result, Xiaomu called him an idiot and was so angry that he threw his phone directly.

Guan Yiqing and Shen Lingchen hurried downstairs, and Shen Lingchen's face looked very bad. Guan Yiqing asked with concern: "Master, what's wrong? Is something wrong?"

"He is fine, I'm afraid there are many people who have something wrong with me, I understand." Shen Lingchen suddenly stood still.

"What happened?" Guan Yiqing asked.

"Yuan Heshi, that is, Lao Lark. There are also widows of horses and widows, and the men under the mourning men, are now all taken by him. No wonder those people are gone and come here in groups," Shen Lingchen said in a daze.

"He took it but I didn't find it at all." Guan Yiqing said.

"It's in the suburbs of Nanhui Chef Branch," said Shen Lingchen.

"Oh, I went there, no wonder that's a good thing. He doesn't want to find a way out for these three-no-no-person personnel through technical school training." Guan Yiqing instantly pulled up Xiaomu's image.

"It has been found." Shen Lingchen thought for a while, understood, and walked forward.

"Is that true Xiaomu's intentions are still good?" Guan Yiqing smiled.

"What a f*ck, I brought a bunch of hooligans from Suhang to Binhai to blackmail him. With Su Rongle's bad species, I think they have succeeded a lot. I just said that the newspapers wanted to hire Xiaomu as the advertising director. This guy must be their hands and feet in the hotel." Shen Lingchen walked hurriedly, and his words had already made him imagine a terrifying scene, organizing dozens of hooligans. With such a half-baked psychologist who is well versed in crime, it's a headache to think about how much damage it can be caused.

Hurry up, Guan Yiqing started the car and said unbelievably: "It's not that serious."

"I hope so. It seems that I did something stupid. Go back and change your car and go to the chef's school to wait for him."

Shin Lingchen, leaning against the back of the chair with a headache, the most feared thing about using informants is to be a suspect. Xiaomu, first cut off the relationship between father and son, was appreciated by Ma Yubing and his gang. Now his team has been pulled up. He seriously doubted that if this person transformed, could he still be able to hold it in his hand.
Chapter completed!