Old Ding glanced at the driver with a squint eyes. After a brief silence for a while, he actually took out the phone and responded, "Then I'll call him one."

"Okay." The driver smiled politely.

After saying that, Lao Ding lowered his head and dialed Feng Letian's uncle's phone number.

"Hello?"

"Xiaowei, where are you?" Lao Ding asked bluntly.

"When you were drinking with the people from the Operations Department just now, Xiaotian and I left. I am now on the boat on the Mekong River." Feng Letian's uncle responded softly.

"Why didn't you wait for me?" Old Ding frowned immediately.

"Xiaotian said he wanted to talk to me about shares. I thought that if someone outsiders were present, he might not be easy to say." Feng Letian's uncle replied with a smile.

When Lao Ding heard this, he immediately cursed the other party in his heart: "Have you gone?"

"I heard that I was on the road, so Xiaotian went to contact him. Now I am on the boat myself. Haha, this kid will call some girls to come here later." Uncle Feng Letian said contemptuously: "He is the same as his father, and he can't walk when he sees a girl. At this time, he is still thinking about fucking B."

"Okay, then I'll go now."

"Well, I guess you're here. We both signed a share transfer agreement."

"Okay, let's talk about it when I go."

"Um!"

After speaking, the two hung up the phone.

"Let's go, Mr. Ding!" The driver pulled open the car door and greeted Lao Ding with a smile.

"Yes." After Mr. Ding called Feng Letian's uncle, he didn't think much about it. He bent down and got into the back seat of the car.

"Well!"

After the driver returned to the driving position, he stepped on the accelerator and left the hotel.

On the way, Mr. Ding hugged his shoulder and suddenly asked, "Why did Xiaotian think of going to the Mekong River party?"

"I don't know what festival the Golden Triangle is going to celebrate today. I said I'm going to set off fireworks, and that one is quieter and the girl can play with it." The driver replied with a smile: "Isn't it quite artistic to drink some wine and chat on the boat?"

Old Ding frowned when he heard the sound and immediately asked: "I haven't heard that Xiaotian has friends here. Why did he hire you? Why do you seem to know everything?"

"Oh, it was Xiaotian who found me through his classmates. He asked me to prepare for a boat rental here two days ago." The driver replied calmly.

"Do you have a Muslim accent?"

"My hometown is Xiz, but I run around the country, and my accent is a bit complicated, haha!" The driver also frowned when he sat in front.

"Oh!" After hearing this, Lao Ding said with a constant expression on his face: "Stop the car in front. I have drunk too much at the party, so I will go to the bathroom."

The driver was stunned and nodded: "Okay!"

After speaking, the car drove out less than five kilometers again. The driver turned his head and glanced around and parked the car around a field.

"You can wait a while." Lao Ding threw down the sentence, pushed the door and walked down.

The driver squinted his eyes at the other party, lowered his head and picked up the phone.

"Tread!"

Outside the car, Lao Ding walked down the roadbed and pretended to unbutton his belt, and called Feng Letian's uncle again.

"Hello?"

"Why do I feel something is wrong?" Lao Ding whispered: "The driver who picked me up had a weird accent, and his words were not right. I asked him a few questions, but he answered them incorrectly. Moreover, this man had scars on his neck and tattoos on his arms, so he didn't look like a driver at all."

"Are you thinking too much?" Feng Letian's uncle frowned and replied: "Maybe he hired for help!"

"At this moment, it's no harm to think more. I always feel that Old Dong and Feng Letian have private contact. This child may not be so conscientious, but if Old Dong gives him advice, everything will be hard to say." Old Ding frowned and persuaded: "I think you'd better leave first, let's go back to the city to talk to them!"

"What's nonsense? Xiaotian has called me here. If I want to go back suddenly, he will definitely think too much. What if I think I don't believe it and accept him and don't sign it to me, wouldn't that be more troublesome?" Feng Letian's uncle didn't want to leave very much.

"I tell you, if Old Dong feels that he has no chance of winning and is forced to do it, then he is very likely to play..." Old Ding walked forward while holding the phone to persuade him.

"Bang!"

At this moment, the driver suddenly walked up from behind, covered Lao Ding's mouth with his left hand, and snatched his phone directly with his right hand.

"Um...who?!" Old Ding was so scared that he was clever.

"Tread!"

At the same time, two black shadows came over again in the dark woods, with the leader standing with blonde hair.

"Dudu!"

The driver hung up Lao Ding's phone directly, and the middle-aged man with blonde hair on his head came to Lao Ding in a quick pace.

"Who are you and what are you going to do?" Lao Ding yelled while struggling.

"He asked me to tell you something. If you dare to touch the Feng family's money, you will die!" After shouting at Lao Ding, the blonde middle-aged man instantly pulled Nepale Jun's knife out of his waist.

“…you…you fucking…!”

"Puff!"

"Puff!"

"Puff!"

“…!”

Before Lao Ding could finish his words, the blonde young man stabbed him six or seven times in front of his upper body!

"Well……!"

Lao Ding struggled hard, but his neck was strangled by the driver and his body could not move.

About two minutes later, the driver let go of Lao Ding.

"Gudong!"

Lao Ding fell into the pile of weeds covered in blood, and died completely.

"Tie him with a rope, tie his head and limbs with big stones, and throw him to the Mekong River later!" After blond middle-aged man rubbed his knife on his trouser legs, he turned around and left the scene first.

...

On the boat on the banks of the Mekong River, Feng Letian's uncle was holding the phone and dialing five or six consecutive times to Lao Ding, but the other party did not connect.

"A bad thing happened, something happened!" Feng Letian's uncle was greedy at this moment, and he felt something was wrong, so he immediately took his clothes and was about to get off the boat.

"Dongdong!"

Just then, a sound of running came from the deck.

"Who?" the uncle suddenly raised his head and asked.

"It's me, uncle, it's me..." Feng Letian ran towards him.

"What are you doing? You're in a panic?" my uncle asked with a pale face.

"Is something wrong with Uncle Ding?" Feng Letian hurriedly grabbed his uncle's arm and asked in a trembling voice.

"You...how do you know?" the uncle frowned and asked.

"Old Dong, it's Old Dong! He found a group of people from Tibet to grab shares. He arrested my mother and asked me to talk to you!" Feng Letian knelt on the ground with a gurgle, grabbed his uncle's arm with both hands and shouted: "You transfer the shares to me and use it to save my mother, okay? Uncle, if you don't give it to me, then Old Dong will definitely attack her! I have no father anymore, can you help me, can you help me?"

"Where is Old Dong?" my uncle asked immediately.
Chapter completed!