In a Mercedes-Benz business car, it was rushing to the first hospital of J city.

In the car, Shen Baoju, who was sitting in the back of the car, frowned deeply, and said to the secretary sitting in the co-pilot: "Dachuan has been with me for so many years, and the day before yesterday he told me that when the children are on vacation, they will take their daughter-in-law and children to Yunnan to play, and within two days of the words, the person is lying in the emergency room, what the do I say to his daughter-in-law?!"

"Mr. Shen, I just called his home, and his daughter-in-law is rushing to the hospital. The secretary replied.

"I don't have the face to see his daughter-in-law!" Shen Baoju rubbed his eyebrows, and then said: "Ha Baolai, this mad dog, I give him a good face, is he really my Shen Baoju is out of stock?

"Mr. Shen, what are you going to do over there?" the secretary asked, holding up the frame of his glasses.

Shen Baoju took a deep breath and was about to speak, when the mobile phone he kept in his handbag rang.

After Shen Baoju took out his mobile phone, he saw that it was an unfamiliar number, thought about it, and then connected it.

"Hey, which one?" Shen Baoju asked, looking at the secretary.

"It's me, Mr. Shen, Liu Jiachuang!" The other party came from Da Chuang's voice.

"Liu Jiachuang, why are you calling me?" Shen Baoju asked, his eyes kept rolling, and his mind was running rapidly.

"I heard that your people were seriously injured in order to save my brother, and now they are in the hospital?" asked Da Chuang.

"Yes, it's a heavy cut, and it's not out of danger yet. Shen Baoju told the truth, Zhong Dachuan was hit by more than 40 knives.

"What are you going to do about this?" Da Chuang asked, after a pause.

“...... What do you mean by that?" asked Shen Baoju.

"It's not interesting, I'm just calling you, get to the bottom of it, your people are seriously injured for my brother, this is what I owe, I will give you an explanation!" Da Chuang said slowly.

"How are you going to explain?" Hearing this, Shen Baoju's eyes widened.

"The man was cut by Ha Baolai, right?" Da Chuang continued.

"Yes...... It's him!"

"That's fine! Tomorrow, you wait for my news!"

"and so on...... What's the news?" Shen Baoju asked this, his eyes were full of expectation, he knew that as long as Da Chuang said this, there was a chance that he would intervene in this matter.

Originally, he was still worried about what to do, but now Da Chuang's call is just the right time, if Da Chuang comes out, then he can withdraw from this matter, and as long as Da Chuang helps him do Ha Baolai, then no one will say that Shen Baoju will not avenge his brother.

Shen Baoju is now gradually blending into the upper class, Shen Baoju has tasted the sweetness, but despite this, it is still difficult for him to integrate into the upper class of people, in the eyes of those people, Shen Baoju has always been a Taoist figure who started with violence, and he is tired of fighting and killing.

"How Ha Baolai cuts your people, what kind of price I want him to pay!" Da Chuang said word by word.

"......! can you do him?"

"But I have one condition at the same time!" Da Chuang said.

"What conditions?!"

"I got rid of Ha Bao to repay your love for my brother, but where the mining stock is, I want half of the shares, that is, 50 percent!"

“...... Fifty percent?" Shen Baoju sank and asked again.

"Well, that's fair to you!" Dachuang said.

Shen Baoju grinded his teeth, then patted his leg and said, "Okay! I promise you!"

"That's okay, it's still the same sentence, you listen to my news tomorrow!" Da Chuang still said slowly.

"Tomorrow, is it so fast, not in a hurry?" Shen Baoju didn't believe that Da Chuang could have this strength, after all, even if it was himself, it would not be easy to move Ha Baolai in this place in J City, not to mention Liu Jiachuang, who was not familiar with life.

"You don't have to worry about this, when the time comes, I'll do it, you can prepare the agreement!"

"However, if you want to dry shares, you can only give you 49 percent at most!" Shen Baoju emphasized.

"......" Da Chuang sank slightly, and then said: "Okay, since you Mr. Shen has spoken, then 49 percent of the dry shares!"

"Well, it's a deal!" Shen Baoju hadn't retracted from his contemplation as he spoke, and his eyes didn't know what he was looking at.

The next day, early in the morning.

Da Chuang stands next to the green space at the entrance of the Hualin villa area in J City.

The sunlight shone directly down from the clouds, reflecting spots through countless leaves, and sprinkled on Da Chuang's body.

Chuang spat crudely on the ground, and then walked to the shade of the tree, the dark corner where the broken sunlight could not shine.

His eyes were firmly fixed on the gate of the villa area.

There are those who stand in the light but have a dark heart, while there are those who are in darkness but have their hearts to the light......

Da Chuang had just lit a cigarette and took a puff, when he saw a person wearing a blue Fila sportswear and a pair of white sneakers running out of the gate from the main entrance, and this person was Ha Baolai.

Ha Baolai sprints five kilometers every morning, which has become a sport that he has insisted on every day in recent years, and it can be said that he can't be beaten.

But today, it was his thunder that could not move, as if he had embarked on a road of no return......

Seeing Ha Baolai slowly running out of the gate, he turned directly to the right after going out.

Da Chuang took another deep puff of cigarette, then threw the cigarette he had smoked a few puffs on the ground, and then crushed him to death with his foot.

Then, he took out a pair of white gloves, put them on his hands, and walked briskly in the direction of Ha Baolai.

Ha Baolai was breathing evenly, and at this time he was already sweating slightly on his forehead.

Ha Baolai has been smoking less recently, but he still can't quit, because a boss once told him that if a man doesn't even smoke and drink, then this person can't be entrusted with trust, which obviously violates the principle of no desire to be rigid, but in Ha Baolai's sound, he feels that there is a lot of reason, therefore, he has always maintained the habit of smoking and drinking, and insists on running five kilometers every day.

At the beginning, Da Chuang didn't follow very closely, but he was about two telephone poles away from Ha Baolai, and kept a distance of about 100 meters from him, which made Ha Baolai, who was engrossed in running, not aware and noticed that someone was following him at this moment.

But when Ha Baolai ran around a corner and entered a narrow stone road alley, Da Chuang instantly sped up his pace, and at the same time pulled out a bright Bayi Army thorn from his back waist.

He decided to get his hands dirty here!