Tyrant Son-in-law

"I have charm, do you understand?" Wu Tiehzhu refused to admit defeat, turned around and said to Hu Yiming, "It seems that I am also very charming in a foreign land."    

    

"Actually, I was just lying to you just now. I didn't understand her at all." Hu Yiming said seriously.    

    

Immediately after that, Tubao covered his stomach and laughed out loud.    

    

"Sigh, Hu Yiming, I noticed that you have been getting older recently." Wu Tie was so angry that his teeth were itching.    

    

However, after this interruption, everyone's mood improved a lot.    

    

The people who came to pick up the plane were Hu Yiming's people. They didn't come in the name of Zhu Family, or else they would have been targeted the moment they got off the plane.    

    

"Sir, here." A Burmese man who spoke fluent Chinese greeted Hu Yiming from afar.    

    

Hu Yiming brought his people and walked over. In fact, he had also unintentionally developed the power in Myanmar. Back in the family, he was not short on money for everything. He just happened to see a project to make jade artifacts in Myanmar and invested quietly when he had nothing else to do.    

    

At that time, he only had the thought of proving himself, so he had tried his best to manage it. However, after the development was stable, something happened to Hu Yiming, so Hu Yiming didn't care anymore.    

    

If it wasn't for Zhuh Yang coming to find him, he would have forgotten about this matter.    

    

"Long time no see." Hu Yiming said.    

    

"Long time no see, Mr. Hu." Nikun belonged to the mixture of Chinese and Burmese. He grew up in China, which was why he spoke Mandarin so well.    

    

"Those who don't know this might think it's us Chinese." Wu Tiehzhu teased on the side.    

    

Everyone got into Niekun's car and arrived at the best hotel in the area. Then, Niekun passed the information about the local jade merchant to Hu Yiming.    

    

There are a total of three wealthy merchants here. Among them, the one who makes fake jade is a wealthy businessman called Ang Ji, he has some connections with both the black and white businesses here, and the jade that he makes can be used to fake the real thing, and the prices are low.    

    

"Then don't the two remaining wealthy merchants have any objections?" Hu Yiming asked. After all, this matter directly affected the interests of those people.    

    

"Yes, but it can't be helped. They have no evidence."    

    

Hu Yiming nodded, thinking that the rich businessman called Ang Ji must be very careful in his actions.    

    

Hu Yiming was actually a wealthy businessman this time. He came here specifically to buy jade, because the local named Ni Kun helped him cover up, so no one would suspect anything.    

    

In the evening, Hu Yiming took everyone to a restaurant with Ni Kun. They said it was a restaurant, but there was everyone inside.    

    

One of Ang Ji's men frequented this place frequently, so Hu Yiming specifically came to look for him.    

    

In a booth in the restaurant, a large bald man was holding a woman and drinking wine. This was the restaurant's woman.    

    

"Come, drink." The woman softly said while nestling in the big man's arms.    

    

The big man laughed heartily and drank all the wine in the woman's hand.    

    

The rest of the people in the room got used to it.    

    

At this time, a person dressed as a waiter walked in and whispered into his daughter's ear.    

    

The woman's expression changed and she glared at the waiter. "Brother Motti can see anyone, hurry up and send him away."    

    

At this time, the waiter handed the woman a jade about the size of a thumb. The woman's expression changed again as she gave the jade to Mo Te.    

    

Mo Te played with the jade and said coldly, "Bring him in."    

    

Not long later, Hu Yiming and the others brought him in.    

    

"Did you find me?" Morty said in Burmese.    

    

Ni Kun quickly translated. Hu Yiming nodded and said, "Yes, that's me. I'm here to do business with Boss Ang Ji."    

    

After hearing that, Motti laughed out loud and looked at Hu Yiming with disdain: "You don't have the qualification."    

    

Hu Yiming wasn't angry. He gestured at Wu Tiehzhu and Liu Tie to clean up the mess. Immediately after, the room started to become chaotic.    

    

In the end, the group of people outside the room pointed their guns at Hu Yiming and the rest, while Wu Tiehzhu pointed his sabre at Motti's neck.    

    

"I said you're not qualified." Hu Yiming kicked Morty's stomach.    

    

Morty groaned in pain. The people outside tightened their grip on their guns, but Hu Yiming didn't dare to act rashly with Morty in Hu Yiming's hands.    

    

"Take me to see your boss, then I'll spare your dog life."    

    

"Don't even think about it."    

    

Hu Yiming took out a knife and stabbed it directly into Motti's body. The place where he inserted it was very special. It would not take a person's life, but it would make them wish they were dead.    

    

"You'd better not act rashly, otherwise, after your boss is released, you'll be the unlucky ones." Hu Yiming looked around at the people surrounding him and said with a faint smile.    

    

Those who were listening to Ni Kun's translation felt a chill run down their spines. Although the current scene was not even considered bloody, they still inexplicably felt a sense of fear.    

    

Only after a while did Hu Yiming pull the knife out of Motti's body. He was completely drenched in sweat as if he was fished out of the water.    

    

"I know you're not afraid of death, but you probably don't want to experience that feeling of living a life worse than death again, right?"    

    

Mo Te weakly raised his head and looked sinisterly at Hu Yiming. Then, he gritted his teeth and said, "Kill them for me and take revenge for me."    

    

As soon as Motti finished his sentence, the lackeys were about to fire their guns. However, a magical scene took place as the lackeys' bodies went limp and fell to the ground.    

    

Not to mention holding a gun, he even had to struggle to speak.    

    

Motti looked at the scene in front of him with a terrified expression.    

    

Hu Yiming smiled and looked at him, "My patience is very limited."    

    

At this moment, Hu Yiming was like a demon to him, so in the end, Mo Di still agreed to bring Hu Yiming to meet their boss.    

    

At this moment, Ang Ji was in a high class clubhouse, surrounded by dozens of bodyguards to protect his safety, while a beautiful lady, who didn't have any clothes covering her body, was massaging him.    

    

Ang Ji was only around 30 years old. As the big boss of a multinational company, he wasn't old, but his mind was sharper than normal and his methods were very vicious.    

    

Basically, there would be no good ending for those who offended him.    

    

"Big brother, someone kidnapped Motti." His little brother, Ziggy, walked in front of Ang Ji and said respectfully.    

    

"You can handle it." Ang Ji didn't even open his eyes.    

    

Ziggy received the order and immediately walked out. Although it was a deal, it was actually Ang Ji's life. A person who betrayed their boss did not deserve to live in this world.    

    

If Hu Yiming and the rest were worth something, they would rather let them live a little longer. If they were not, the result would not be that much better than Hu Mo Te.    

    

Mo Te already knew what would happen to him on the way here. It wasn't that he didn't want to escape, it was just that he didn't have any strength left in him due to what Hu Yiming did to him.