"I tell you, I'm not an ordinary person. If you touch me, my elder brother will not let you go!"

"Oh? Is it?"

The old man laughed strangely, stood up rudely, and walked towards the little man with a knife.

"Uncle, uncle! I'm joking, kidding!" The little man sweated like rain.

"Do you know who you offended?"

"I know."

"Do you know why you are here?"

"Know."

"Well, you're still a smart person, so just tell the truth."

The old man sat on the wooden pier, took out the dry tobacco from his pocket, slowly rolled it up, lit it, and took a sip, "This is what you meant."

"Yes, it's the person from Tenmei Studio."

"Tell me more specifically."

"My cousin."

"Who is your cousin?"

"Huang Ying's assistant."

The old man looked puzzled, "She asked you to steal something?"

"right."

"Tell me more specifically."

"Actually, this matter has nothing to do with me. I heard that there is a person who has something to do with that female boss. He offended my cousin's boss. My cousin and others want to mess with him. After investigation, they investigated and investigated the female boss. Some insiders in their company said that she had a hard drive in her hand and had a lot of information. My cousin knew my methods and asked me to get the hard drive."

"Then why don't you give it to her?"

"Because, because the price has not been negotiated. You think, with such a big risk and such a big thing, she will give me 1,000 yuan. What's enough for one thousand yuan? I asked her to add some, but she didn't do it. Later I got angry. I saw that woman was quite rich, so I wanted to get out the things in the hard drive. If it was really a great thing, I wouldn't give them. I went back to ask the woman for money. I guess she could get 100,000 or 80,000 yuan! But the hard drive was encrypted, I couldn't open it, and I couldn't find anyone else, so I found a fat brother. As for how you found it, I don't know."

"They know you succeeded?"

"knew."

"You're pretty honest."

The old man lowered his head and thought, "But you and I have to knock you."

"Why?!" The little man's voice was filled with a crying voice.

"You offended someone you shouldn't have offended." The old man was very calm, as if this had nothing to do with him. He held a cigarette in his mouth and began to fiddle with the knife in his hand again.

"Uncle, if you let me go, I am willing to atone for my sins." The little man said quickly as if he suddenly remembered something.

"What's the matter? Tell me." The old man seemed to have no interest and had a gloomy face.

"Don't you just want to mess with Huang Ying? I know a lot about her affairs! She is messing around outside and is at most a matter of style. Even if it is investigated, it will be of no use, but I know one thing is very troublesome."

"What's the matter? Tell me."

"A contract matter?"

The old man raised his eyebrows, "What's the matter?"

"contract."

Chen Fan, who was sitting in the hotel watching the live broadcast, became interested and quietly straightened his body, "Ask him, what's going on?"

"In fact, it's not that there is a problem with the contract itself, but that there is a problem with the tax. You have to know. Those celebrities always pay tens of millions of dollars in a movie. For example, if they have a movie, they pay 20 million yuan. If they get all kinds of things, they will be worth tens of millions.

Although she is rich, she feels distressed, so many people have linked up to write articles on the contract. It is not complicated to say it. It is just two contracts, one is for people to see on the surface, and the other is private. For example, Huang Ying, last time she took a movie, and the pay was 30 million, but the contract on the surface was 8 million. When filing taxes, they used fake contracts to file taxes, which was the one that used 8 million, but in fact, she received the pay of 30 million, which means that there are 22 million in this for nothing!”

Chen Fan was shocked. He knew the seriousness of this matter.

"How do you know about this?" the old man asked with a gloomy face.

"When I was having dinner with my cousin, she drank too much and accidentally said it."

"Did Huang Ying do this personally or the agent do it."

"Everyone is, many people do this, but the degree is different."

Chen Fan smiled proudly at the corner of his mouth, "Where is the evidence?"

"I know where the contract is. As long as you let me go, I am willing to help you get the evidence. Anyway, I have nothing to do with Huang Ying, and it's okay for you to kill her."

Chen Fan said to his cell phone, "Give him two pills, give him another 20,000 yuan, and tell him that things can be done, but money is not a problem."

The old man nodded over there and continued to sharpen his knife, "What you said is true?"

“It’s true.”

"Yes." The old man stood up, picked up a piece of pig manure inside, stirred some honey and rolled it into two pills, "I took this."

"What is this?"

"medicine."

"uncle……"

"Eat him, otherwise you will die today."

The little man was almost crying, but he still swallowed the thing. The smell was absolutely amazing and it was almost impossible.

"This medicine is very toxic and has been cursed. It is useless to go to the hospital to wash your stomach. No matter how you do it, if you don't get the antidote in seven days, you will have bugs in your stomach. Many invisible bugs will bite the stomach and intestines, and the intestines will rot through the stomach and the stomach will die."

"I understand!" The little man burst into tears and wanted to cry, but he also understood why the other party did this.

"Pu" The 20,000 yuan bill was still between the little man's legs, and a woman appeared behind the old man, Qingqing.

Qingqing said with a cold face, "This money is yours. If you can understand what you said, that person will reward you, but if you dare to cheat, you will wait to die."

The little man looked at Qingqing and his eyes were straightened, "Beauty, are you Chen Fan's person too?"

Qingqing rolled her eyes and said, "Who told you that I am Chen Fan's person?"

"Yes, yes! I don't know anything!" The little man was still a sensible person, so he nodded quickly.

"What should I do now?" Qingqing asked Chen Fan.

"Put it in a sack, throw it out, and find him a phone number. You can do the specifics. Be more slick."

"Um."

Qingqing hung up the phone and got things done with Sun Xiaoyao.

That night, Chen Fan got the hard drive, called Ouyang to ask for the password, opened the folder, flipped through the things inside, and made Chen Fan feel embarrassed.

"Okay, I'm pretty good at playing."

The young lady lay behind the sand and suddenly said something.

Chen Fan was startled and turned around and saw the young lady and the others watching behind her back. I don’t know when they touched her.

The young lady looked at her with her eyelids drooping, and Xiaoman stared at the screen with her red face.

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