69novels Chapter 360 Kill the chicken to warn the monkey
Chapter 360 Kill the chicken to warn the monkey
Chapter 360 Kill the chicken to warn the monkey
Qian Fei'er smiled lightly, "We just came back from the Star Dou Great Forest, we passed by here, let's take a rest."
"Oh, I see."
Hou Dezhu heaved a sigh of relief, the sweat on his palms disappeared a little, and his raised shoulders fell a little.
It's okay, it's okay not to ask about that...
But just as he was relaxing, Qian Fei'er suddenly changed the subject, and looked at Hou Dezhu with his open eyes.
"Manager Hou, as I expected, Wang Lang, the previous leader of the auction house, and his son Wang Situ should have fled to the Star Luo Empire, right? Soto City borders the Star Luo Empire, have you seen it?"
"This one……"
One of Hou Dezhu's hands was under the table, and he clenched it tightly in an instant.
what to do?Does she know?
No, no, if they knew, they probably wouldn't have questioned them, but would have directly arrested them and tortured them to extract a confession. Now that they are being asked, there is a high probability that it is just an inquiry.
Well, since this is the case...
It was also thanks to Hou Dezhu's years of hard work in the auction house that he had developed a super ability to read people's hearts. At the moment, he forced himself to be calm and smiled.
"Haha, Boss Qian really knows how to joke. Wang Situ is already like a bereaved dog, how dare he show his face? If his subordinates see him, they will be the first to tie him up and send him to Boss Qian to claim credit."
Hou Dezhu said this very vulgarly, with a flattering smile on his face, like a villain who is sycophant and flattering.
Although such villains are annoying, they generally have no skills, just like the dude prince Xue Beng of the Heaven Dou Empire, who only robs women and rapes women all day long.
However, with the example of avalanche camouflage, Qian Fei'er didn't believe what Hou Dezhu said at all.
If the capital branch of the largest vassal state in an empire is really such a villain, how can the auction house gain a foothold?
In just one click, Qian Fei'er guessed that Hou Dezhu was pretending.
This Hou Dezhu is pretending, what is he trying to hide?Could it be...
Qian Fei'er thought for a while, and couldn't help thinking about Wang Lang's son Wang Situ.
If Wang Situ went to the Star Luo Empire via Suotuo City, he would most likely come to the auction house to seek help from his former subordinates.
If I were the senior regional manager of Soto Auction House, and someone like Wang Situ was wearing a titled Douluo guard, I would definitely not be able to offend him. I would just treat him nicely and send him away like a god.
Moreover, Wang Situ is the son of Wang Lang, so his contacts must be extremely extensive. If an auctioneer in the auction house makes good friends with him, even if he does not provide financial support, he only needs to simply provide information, and he can gain his favor and a lot of gains.
In the future, if there is another violent civil strife in the auction house, no matter what the result is, as the district manager of the Soto auction house, because he takes care of both ends, he is equivalent to a double-faced spy, and can obtain corresponding benefits. It can be said that he will make a steady profit.
When she got here, Qian Fei'er didn't believe Hou Dezhu at all. She turned her head and looked at the sofa on the other side of the coffee table. On the sofa, sitting on the sofa was a noble and elegant Qian Nawei in a black dress, and a head of big wavy curly long hair. Qian Yuqiong.
Qian Feier looked at Qian Yuqiong and smiled lightly.
"Yu Qiong."
Qian Yuqiong has the talent of clairvoyance and can read minds. The moment Qian Feier looked at her, she knew what her cousin meant.
Sister Feier wants me to check the relationship between Hou Dezhu and Wang Situ and whether Wang Situ has been here?Well... well.
Thinking of this in her heart, Qian Yuqiong turned her head to look at Hou Dezhu, her red pupils glowed faintly.
On the sofa next to the wall behind the coffee table, Hou Dezhu felt his whole body was seen through in just a split second. The feeling was very uncomfortable, just like a decent naked widow who was pressed on the chopping board to copy, and had to be dissected after the end, which made him feel uncomfortable. I really want to vomit blood.
Could it be... the ability to read minds?
Thinking of this, Hou Dezhu couldn't help trembling slightly, his face ashen.
On the sofa beside the tea table, Qian Yuqiong had already read what Qian Feier wanted to know.
Qian Fei'er smiled lightly and waved to her side, "Come here, Yu Qiong, come to my side and say."
At the same time, she patted Qian Linjue's shoulder lightly.
"Lin Jue, go and sit with Na Wei, cousin, I have something to deal with."
"Hmph, let the young master go, don't be too complacent, I just want to sit with Nawei."
Qian Linjue said proudly, stood up, and changed places with Qian Yuqiong.
Qian Yuqiong clung to Qian Fei'er's ear, lowered her voice and whispered: "Sister Fei'er, this Hou Dezhu..."
At that moment, she told Qian Fei'er everything she saw meticulously and without revealing anything.
Among them, Wang Situ did come to the Soto Auction House when he fled from Soto to the Star Luo Empire, and Hou Dezhu also warmly received him.
Later, Hou Dezhu agreed to secretly provide information and at the same time transfer most of the Suotuo auction house funds to Wang Situ, trying to regain Wang Situ's position again.
But on the other hand, he only transferred a small part to Wang Situ, and a considerable part of the remaining part was faked and kept for himself, or purchased and exchanged for high-priced assets.
At the same time, he was recruiting high-level soul masters in the Great Soul Arena, releasing news that he was recruiting Title Douluo in the name of the auction house, but in fact he was recruiting them as his own bodyguards.
It's a pity that there are not many Title Douluo on the mainland today, so he failed to achieve his wish.
After listening to her cousin's narration, Qian Fei'er nodded in understanding, then looked at Hou Dezhu, and smiled lightly.
"Manager Hou, are you the highest-level regional manager in the Kingdom of Barak? Is there a senior city manager at the next level? Or the Secretary-General."
"Yes, it just so happens that two city managers next door came here to study and investigate." Hou Dezhu nodded with dull eyes.
Qian Fei'er gently shook the fan with one hand, smiled lightly and ordered, "Alright then, go and call them, I'll wait for you here."
With that said, Qian Feier turned to Bu Yunjia.
"Yunjia, you follow and protect him."
"Yes, I will obey the Lord's order." Buyunjia responded respectfully.
Then, Buyunjia followed Hou Dezhu, watched him, and walked out of the room.
Qian Feier and the others continued to drink tea in the room.
After a while, Buyunjia and Hou Dezhu came back, and behind them were two middle-aged men.
The two middle-aged men are about the same height, about 1.8 meters, and the one on the left has short, sharp hair and is very energetic.
The person on the right has long hair that reaches to the back. The long hair is combed extremely neatly, shiny and smooth, much better than ordinary girls.
In addition, he also wears a pair of square eyes on his face, which makes him look very cultured.
Hou Dezhu led the two of them to the side of the sofa made by Qian Fei'er, his face was a little ashen, and he seemed to have foreseen his own future.
He stretched out his hand to the two men, without using any honorifics, and there was no emotion on his face.
"These two are the city managers of the city next door. The one on the left without glasses is Yu Deshui, and the one on the right is Hu Tianyi."
Qian Fei'er nodded in understanding, stood up, and smiled lightly at the two of them.
"Hello."
"See Chief Qian." The two put their right hands on their left chests, bowed respectfully, and did not dare to slack off.
"Excuse me, sit down." Qian Fei'er waved her hand, then turned to look at Hou Dezhu, thinking in her heart.
So, what should we do with Hou Dezhu?Um……
Qian Fei'er was torn between killing and not killing. In her opinion, Hou Dezhu was a rare talent. He was able to manage the area of Barak Kingdom in an orderly manner. He had a good eye for people and was flexible in handling things. He was very good.
but!
Qian Feier frowned.
This person did many evils, including human trafficking and routine loans. His cousin Qian Linjue couldn't tolerate such a person. If he didn't kill him, it might affect his relationship with Linjue.
Also, Hou Dezhu is shrewd and very cunning. He flatters him on the surface, speculates behind the scenes, embezzles public funds to make fake accounts, and other means emerges endlessly. He doesn't obey orders at all. Keeping this person will only increase his troubles.
and……
Qian Fei'er looked at Yu Deshui and Hu Tianyi.
If killing Hou Dezhu in front of Yu Deshui and Hu Tianyi would have the effect of killing chickens and monkeys, even if these two people make small moves secretly in the future, they would not dare to be as rampant as Hou Dezhu.
After weighing it in her heart, Qian Fei'er made a decision.
She turned her head to look at Bu Yunjia.
"Yunjia, kill Hou Dezhu."
"Yes!"
Bu Yunjia responded respectfully, and in the next second, his body appeared in front of Hou Dezhu, stretched out his hand, grabbed his neck directly, and then grabbed him hard.
"Crack-"
Hou Dezhu's neck made a soft sound, his body twitched and struggled reflexively, and stopped moving, his pupils lost their luster, and the pupils gradually dilated.
The two city managers sat on the sofa against the wall where Hou Dezhu had been sitting before, trembling and not daring to move.
Thin sweat oozed from the cheeks of the two, and then more and more...
In the end, the sweat finally condensed into the size of soybeans, gathered together, and flowed down the face like streams.
"Clap!"
It was the sound of beads of sweat dripping onto the floor tiles.
"Goo-"
I don't know if it was Yu Deshui or Hu Tianyi, but in short, someone swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and the sound was clearly audible.
At this time, Bu Yunjia had already thrown Hou Dezhu's body outside for someone to deal with.
Sitting opposite the two city managers, Qian Feier picked up two new teacups with tweezers, rinsed them in hot water for a year, and poured a cup of tea for each of them.
She moved her hands together, holding the middle of the earless teacup with her thumb and middle finger, and pushed the two cups of tea in front of the two city managers.
The two sat blankly, not daring to breathe.
Buyunjia was watching from the side, and saw that the two of them had no courtesy, so he couldn't help frowning, and shouted: "Bold, Miss Fei'er made you tea, and you still don't pay back the courtesy?!"
Only then did the two come to their senses, and hurriedly got up and bowed.
"Thank you, Chief Qian, thank you Chief Qian..."
The two talked several times, until Qian Fei'er motioned them to sit down, and then they sat back on the sofa.
(End of this chapter)