?The Hanhai Restaurant mentioned by the man is located on the street, which is an antique building. The plaque is said to be the four big characters mentioned by a top scholar in the Ming Dynasty, "Hanhai Restaurant."

In front of the restaurant were four men in black wearing top hats, with their faces full of vicious expressions, just like the underworld during the Republic of China period in film and television dramas.

A Mercedes-Benz off-road vehicle drove over the street at lightning speed and stopped in front of the restaurant. Qiu Yu came out of the car. When he saw the men in black, he suddenly thought of something, and felt that things were very difficult, and the claw behind the scenes was difficult to deal with.

Similarly, the men in black also looked at each other, and one of them asked, "Are you Qiu Yu?"

Qiu Yu nodded, and the man in black said, "Come in with me."

Under the guidance of that guy, Qiu Yu came to the private room on the second floor and felt the murderous aura coming to his face.

The private room is very spacious and decorated in antique style. Behind the round table is a thin old man, wearing a black long gown, a top hat, and a civilized stick. He is the boss of the Yellow Turban Party, Gong Yang Zhi. Behind him are three strong men, the three heroes of the Yellow Turban Party.

Gong Yang Zhi had gauze bandaged his neck. It was the ulceration formed by the venom of the red wolf spider. It has not been cured until now, making him unable to sleep or eat every day.

Seeing Qiu Yu, the three Yellow Turban heroes flashed fiercely in their eyes, and they wanted to tear the other party into pieces immediately. Thinking about the time, they were beaten up by this kid so hard that they were not as good as pigs and dogs. The past is unbearable to look back on!

When Qiu Yu saw the four men in black at the door, he guessed who the opponent was. Now when he saw a few guys in the box, he snorted coldly: "It's you, it's you." Then he pulled a chair and sat down.

Looking at the boy opposite, Gong Yang Zhi was somewhat impressed. A boy under the age of twenty was able to become the overlord of Jiangyang and had extraordinary power, which should not be underestimated. He said in a deep voice: "Boss Qiu, he has been doing well recently and has also been in the entertainment industry." Because of a neck injury, his voice was weird like a broken gong, which was very ugly.

Qiu Yu said coldly: "It's okay to play, it's not easy to make a living in the entertainment industry. Not only is the competition strong, but you also have to be careful of the intervention of outside forces. If you are not careful, you will let the mad dog take a bite."

The meaning in the words was clear, which made the three Yellow Turban masters furious and cursed in a squirting manner: "Bastard, who are you calling?"

"I still dare to be arrogant. Do you believe it or not, I will ruin you..."

Qiu Yu sneered on his face, "Isn't it? The staff of my crew made you the Yellow Turban Party kidnapped. I'm just telling the truth. Tell me, what do you want to do?"

Gong Yang Zhi still looked indifferent and not angry. "It's very simple. My three subordinates were abused by you in every way, and they suffered huge losses both physically and mentally. So you have to make compensation and pay us 30 million before I will release them."

Under the current circumstances, the safety of the crew members is particularly important. Based on this, Qiu Yu said without thinking: "Okay, just say it, you provide an account and you will immediately call the money."

Gong Yang Zhi's eyes flashed with joy, thinking that the money was too easy to come by, and it just happened to solve their Yellow Turban Party's urgent needs. He played this move very well.

The Yellow Turban Party was not rich and had no way to make money. It could only be maintained by collecting protection fees. In recent years, due to its rapid development reaching 2,000 people, and its economic difficulties were even more difficult. Therefore, when Yucheng Film and Television came to Yizhou to film, the three Yellow Turbans immediately proposed to take revenge and destroy Qiuyu. The scheming Gong Yang Zhi said a meaningful sentence, "It is okay to destroy him at any time, but you have to spend some money before that." So, there was a kidnapping case that just happened.

"Okay, happy." Gong Yang Zhi was excited and immediately provided an account.

Qiu Yu immediately called Tie Axe, who was managing the casino in Jiangyang, and ordered the other party to make 30 million yuan to the account. The casino has developed very well and has been making profits. It can be said that it has made money every day. It has made nearly 40 million yuan in profits. After receiving the boss's instructions, Tie Axe hurriedly did it.

More than twenty minutes later, Gong Yang Zhi's cell phone placed on the table came with a text message to remind him. After reading it, he found that 30 million had arrived, and he couldn't help but feel overjoyed.

The three Yellow Turban heroes behind were also happy and praised in their hearts. The boss was tall and he got it in just 30 million in farting. It was awesome!

Seeing Gong Yang Zhi smiling, Qiu Yu gritted his teeth with hatred. However, at the moment he could only choose to endure and asked, "Have the money been paid?"

Gong Yang Zhi nodded with a smile, "It's time to come, no more, no less, exactly 30 million, Boss Qiu is really happy to do things."

Qiu Yu urged, "What are you waiting for? Let's release people quickly?"

"Wait a minute." Gong Yang Zhi stroked his beard with his hand, and the rat eyes blinked, and then he said, "I'm afraid Boss Qiu didn't understand what I mean. This 30 million is just physical compensation from my three subordinates. You have to give them spiritual compensation so that I can let them go."

With a "bang", Qiu Yu slapped the table and said angrily with a blue face: "Gong Yang Zhi, are you still your mouth? One of the sixteen great masters of the Heavenly List, you don't keep your word. Are you still a human being?"

The three Yellow Turban Masters shouted unwillingly: "What are you doing? Are you still angry? Are you looking for a beating?"

"The rules are up to our boss. No matter what you say, it's useless."

"Bastard, if you dare to yell, I will ruin you first..."

Gong Yang Zhi waved his hand to stop Gua Nod and said leisurely: "Young people have no concentration at all, they are too excited. Now your people are in my hands. No matter how much you need mental loss, you can't give it to me at worst. We'll tear the votes."

The ripping of tickets made Qiu Yu calmer. The guy opposite was a thug who was a murderer without blinking and could do anything. After all, more than 70 people in the crew were in the hands of the bastard, making him dare not be careless. He sat down helplessly and said decadently: "Okay, how much mental damage is required, please tell me."

Gong Yang Zhi slowly raised his index finger and said in shock: "One hundred million."

"What?" In extreme shock, Qiu Yu widened his eyes.

Even the three Yellow Turban Masters almost spoke out in surprise and thought secretly, "The boss really dares to ask for it." It only takes 100 million yuan to open his mouth. Can that kid give it to me?"

They gathered their eyes on Qiu Yu's face, and the boy said angrily: "You are a lion opening your mouth, 100 million, why don't you rob it?"

Gong Yang Zhi said lightly: "This is more accurate and saves time than robbery."

Qiu Yu shook his head and said, "No, 100 million is too much. I don't have that much money and can't take it out."

"No way, the president of the group company, how can one hundred million be stumped?" Gongyang Zhiyu's voice became more and more fierce. "Anyway, you can do it yourself. If you don't give me this one hundred million, don't blame me for tearing up the votes and killing them all."
Chapter completed!