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Chapter 280: **Photos flow out

After a long time, Rao Tiansong supported the table with both hands, staring at Wang Yaozu without a moment, "Wang sir, I beg you to help me find my son. As long as I can find it, I will promise you anything!"

My son is gone, so why does he make so much money?

What if you can take it away if you die!

"I want you to surrender or not!" Wang Yaozu's face was solemn.

"I..." Rao Tiansong struggled for a while, and shouted, "Okay, as long as Wang Sir can get my son back alive, I will surrender!"

Wang Yaozu stared at Rao Tiansong with a serious expression. After a while, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, "Okay, I'll just treat you as your words, but if you dare to regret it, then you'll be done."

"Tell me, tell me the specific details." Wang Yaozu leaned on the chair and said to the two of them.

Du Housheng began to tell the whole story of the past two days. Wang Yaozu frowned and listened. After he finished speaking, he said to himself: "If someone dies, then I have no tricks. There is no body. Then it is assumed that he is missing and there is no blackmail information. Then either you know that your money has been frozen, or you are not for blackmail."

"What enemy do you have?" Wang Yaozu looked up at Rao Tiansong.

"Commercial Crime Investigation Section!" Rao Tiansong blurted out.

"Get out of here, you guys don't talk about me. The Commercial Crime Investigation Department is really brave enough to kill you with just one shot. Could it be that old bastard of Zhan Boda?"

"I, I don't know either." Rao Tiansong looked depressed. In fact, he was also so suspicious. Zhan Boda threatened himself with his son. However, the Commercial Crime Investigation Department, a bitch, repeatedly delayed the time and did not thaw his assets. Otherwise, how could there be so many things? So, when Wang Yaozu mentioned his enemies, he just talked about the Commercial Crime Investigation Department.

"I probably know. For the time being, I'll collect the wind for you and wait for my news." After Wang Yaozu drove the person away, Yazi came over and asked, "Brother Yao, do you really believe he will surrender?"

"It doesn't matter. I've said that I made a mistake in my busy schedule. Isn't this coming? His son is lost." Wang Yaozu smiled and looked at the people around him and continued: "No matter who caught someone, he must be the one who has the deepest connection with Rao Tiansong. As long as he finds his son, he can catch Rao Tiansong's painful foot. At that time, whether to surrender is not what he said!"

"The problem is, there is no blackmail phone number, where can I find it from in the vast crowd!" Zhou Xingxing said.

"There are many people who have intersections, okay, this is not something you need to care about, let's part." Wang Yaozu waved his hand and asked someone to part, and then picked up the phone and dialed it out one by one.

"Hey, Da Yanming, two days ago, the yacht wharf... collected the wind for me. If there is any relevant news, I will tell me immediately, just like that, I will hang up."

"Piggy fat..."

"Da Keshuo..."

After hanging up the phone, Dagenshuo swallowed and touched the photo in his arms. He didn't know just now. In fact, he had news now, and he didn't want to reject Wang Yaozu, but the other company's bid was too high.

Shaking his head, Dagenshuo picked up the phone and dialed it out, "Hey, is it Mr. Du Housheng? Yes, I have news here, some photos, photos from that night, OK, OK, see you later."

Dagenshuo waved his hand fiercely, but he lost his son here, so he rushed towards this urgent mentality. If he said nothing, he would definitely have a heavy slash.

Half an hour later, in an open area by the sea, Dagenshuo handed over several photos in his hand, "Look at it, Mr. Du, this is a sneak shot next to him."

"So few?" The photos are all photos of Rao Xia being thrown into the water. There are no one in front or behind. Du Housheng frowned and looked at Dagenshuo, "Don't tell me that there are so few, this is useless."

"How could it be!" Dagenshuo shouted loudly, "I have followed him all night, from the beginning to the end of the night, so of course it is impossible to take them out directly. Mr. Du hasn't said the price yet, right?"

"How much do you want?" Du Housheng looked at Dagenshuo carefully, obese, wretched, and his face was full of pockmarks.

"This news is the only one. Mr. Rao is so old that his son is missing. We are also very sad. Don't have to pay high prices. 500,000 yuan, no point can be lost." Da Genshuo said with a slap.

Du Housheng stared at Dagenshuo and looked up and down carefully. He was fat and vulgar, and his face was full of pockmarks, which formed two words: 'greed', "Okay, only 500,000, but the photos must be useful, otherwise, you know the consequences."

"Of course!" Dagenshuo trembled all over excitedly, 500,000 yuan, a big deal!

"Take it!" Du Housheng stretched out his hand and said.

"Uh... I definitely didn't bring them all. What if, hehe, right? Tomorrow, at noon tomorrow, we will pay the money and deliver the goods at the same time, how about it?"

"Why don't you talk to me about the price!" Du Housheng's face was full of dissatisfaction.

"There is no way. Those paparazzi are very good. They refuse to take them out. They must give them money when they see them. What can I do?" Dagenshuo spread his hands.

"Okay, let's do it, see you tomorrow." Du Housheng looked at Dagenshuo's back as he was leaving and exhaled gently.

Dagenshuo hurriedly got into the car, kicked the accelerator out and went straight to the paparazzi's house. Now the most urgent task is to get all the photos, 500,000, which is just a huge price for him. Unexpectedly, Du Housheng agreed so simply, and he deserves to be a rich man!

Tsk, maybe, I should have a little higher, one million?

Thinking about getting rich all the way, Dagenshuo got out of the car and ran upstairs in a hurry.

"Fifty thousand!" Da Genshuo stretched out a slap, "There's a lot of pounces. There is no murderer in your fucking photo. Why do you give you so much money? I'm going to give your mother 200,000? Are you crazy about money? If it weren't for the big boss, the price wouldn't have been given to you!"

"Satisfies you, buy a few more, which is enough for you to make a year of failure!" Sitting on the chair, Da Geshuo said with a vicious look on his face: "It's just my Da Geshuo who has a good reputation, otherwise I won't give you ten thousand!"

"Hurry up, take out whatever you want." Dai Gensuo threw a roll of 1,000 Hong Kong dollars into the arms of the reporter wearing glasses and said viciously: "Don't hide your own personal information, otherwise you will be killed."

After a while, he took a thick stack of photos from the paparazzi. Dagenshuo looked around briefly. Sure enough, all the photos from the beginning of the evening to Rao Tiansong and others were there, so he quickly stuffed them into a file bag.

After finishing it, he secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and then he said to the paparazzi with a stern face: "You are lucky, I miss you, come to me soon after you have news."

After saying that, he hurried downstairs with a stern face until he got into the car. It was not until he kicked the accelerator and then he started to laugh wildly.
Chapter completed!
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