Chapter 327 The place where the father is detained

In Baiguo Village, there is a small western-style building at the highest point on the top of the mountain.

The small western-style building stands on a steep cliff. Go up the front door and walk on the suspension bridge, and behind it is a cliff.

In other words, if you want to enter this foreign building, you can only walk the suspension bridge in front. If one person holds the suspension bridge, it will be the one who is the pass, and no one can open it.

At this time, Mr. Bai lived in this western-style building.

Today's Baiguo Village is no longer the Baiguo Village that was originally.

Three years ago, he took a fancy to the steep terrain, high mountains and long roads, and poor living conditions for humans. Few people were willing to come to such a place, and they were almost isolated from the world.

He took his money to buy several families that had not moved out of here, and moved some residents from other places, thus forming the current living scale.

After three years of secret management, he spent money to build roads, build houses, buy cars for the village, so that the people in the village could live a wealthy life, and also trained everyone here to his own subordinates. The village was run by him into his own base and drug nest.

The earth-shaking changes in Baiguo Village have attracted the attention of some people. A reporter from the TV station once came here to do interviews and reports, introducing the good poverty alleviation policies of Yunzhou City, and how to make a poor and backward village...

These reporters only saw the superficial things, but did not unearth the sins behind the wealth of Baiguo Village.

A drug processing factory here creates millions of profits for Bai Ye every year. The villagers here are no longer just villagers, and have long become criminals who help him make drugs and transport drugs.

At this moment, Mr. Bai just walked out of a processing workshop and said to his subordinates with satisfaction: "Yes, let's pack this batch of goods quickly and find an opportunity to transport them in two days."

"Okay boss." A young man who seemed very capable of his subordinate replied. His name here was Acai, who was the head of this processing factory and a subordinate who Mr. Bai trusted very much.

A Cai suddenly changed his subject: "However, recently, Liang Zhengwu has been in peace, so it may be a bit difficult for us to transport it out."

"Hmph." Mr. Bai sneered: "Don't worry, he has only been jumping around for two days. He can get out tomorrow."

"Master Bai, it would be great if he could get out, but would he get out? I heard that he was airborne from Yanjing, and the background is very deep." His subordinates were still a little worried.

"So what? Naturally someone told him to get out." Mr. Bai was full of confidence.

He had already received news from Yanjing. Although someone had to protect Liang Zhengwu, the superiors only gave Liang Zhengwu three days to rescue An Yahui. Now An Yahui is in the hands of his Master Bai. He wants to save someone, so he asked him if he agrees.

It can be said that Liang Zhengwu's fate is in his hands now. If he asks Liang Zhengwu to get out, he must get out. This feeling of mastering the fate of a big shot is what he enjoys the most.

"That's good." Mr. Bai said so, and A Cai naturally believed it: "Mr. Bai, I have a suggestion. Liang Zhengwu has carried out severe crackdowns this time, and has also cracked down on many people in our industry. It can be said that the goods on the market are very scarce now, so we just took this opportunity to increase the price and make a lot of money."

"Haha..., OK." Mr. Bai laughed happily: "Acai, let me leave the business to you, don't worry, just do it like this. Do it well, I won't treat you badly."

"Yes, Mr. Bai." A Cai laughed respectfully and said, "Thank you, Mr. Bai, to cultivate it."

"Well, go busy, I'll leave." Mr. Bai waved.

"Okay, Master Bai, please walk slowly." A Cai looked at Master Bai's departure's back, and a strange color flashed in his eyes, and a strange sneer flashed across his mouth.

Mr. Bai walked out of the processing factory under the escort of the bodyguard. As soon as he arrived at the lobby outside, Yang Kun brought people to greet him.

"Master Bai, I have already conveyed your order to Yu Fei as you told me." Yang Kun reported with a dog face, and the goatee on his chin shook with the rhythm of his speech.

"Yeah, very good." Mr. Bai was very satisfied: "How did Yu Fei react?"

"What else can it do? His father grabbed his fatal hole in our hands, which was equivalent to grabbing his fatal hole." Yang Kun smiled proudly and said, "He is just like a dog now, so he dare not go west. I gave him two hours, and he said he could kill the target in one hour."

"One hour?" Mr. Bai paused: "Wow, for his father, he is very active. How much time is left now."

"We just passed twenty minutes, and we will know the result in forty minutes." Yang Kun said excitedly.

"His father is very useful. Take me to see how people are now." Mr. Bai was in a state of interest.

"No problem, please." Then Yang Kun led the way and a group of people walked towards a room with closed windows around, which was specially used to close people.

Inside, on the cold concrete floor, two people were covered in blood lying.

One is the father and the other is An Yahui.

My father was just taken out and beaten up, and the video was filmed and sent to Yu Fei.

He was old and could not resist such trouble. After being sent in, he lay motionless on the floor, just like he was dead.

Seeing his father's appearance, An Yahui cursed in his heart: What a bunch of beasts, the old man beat him like this, and his human nature was eaten by dogs.

"Hey, old man, old man." He raised his head and shouted twice. He found that his father was not moving, so he immediately became anxious, don't die here.

With concern, he gritted his teeth and endured the severe pain on his body. He climbed up to the old man step by step, and carefully reached out and touched his father.

"Old man, are you okay?" An Yahui asked nervously.

"Cough..." My father recovered and gently coughed.

An Yahui was overjoyed. The old man was still alive. He hurriedly helped the old man up: "Old man, hold on, someone will come to save us."

However, as soon as he finished speaking, he was scared because the old man coughed up all the blood.

"Bastard, these beasts are so fucking. I'm going to go out and I have to pull out their skin!" An Yahui was so angry that he gritted his teeth and his face turned pale.

Although he is a playboy, he has basic morality and human nature.

"Young man, thank you." The father let out a faint thankful voice: "I may...may not be able to do it..."

"No, old man, you can do it, you must hold on. I believe someone will definitely come to save us." An Yahui was very confident that someone would come to save him. After all, his identity was not ordinary. Even if his father's doting son, he was his own son, and he was the young master of the An family. Even for the sake of An family's face, the old man would definitely organize people to rescue him.
Chapter completed!