"Whew...... Boy, I'm sacrificing 'hue' for you this time, you'll have to clean things up for me when you go back, and if I know something is wrong, I won't be able to spare you!"

"Viciously" poked Lin Qing's forehead, but it could be seen that at this time, there was a faint trace of worry in Han Lingyue's eyes.

Of course, she appeared here on purpose, just to let Huang Jianliang see it.

Lin Qing knew that in order to help herself this time, it can be said that she had sacrificed the hidden that she had been carefully managing for so many years.

"Hehe, Sister Han, I am grateful, I have this favor in my heart, and I will definitely die in the future!"

Lin Qing half-jokingly hugged his fist towards Han Lingyue.

"Fuck off! Who cares if you don't want to die?"

Rolling her eyes angrily, Han Lingyue looked at the elevator that had been closed, but her gaze gradually became meaningful.

"But seriously, do you really think that if I scare them so much, they will be able to change their minds and help you?"

"Hmm...... Of course it's impossible~"

Without the slightest hesitation, Lin Qing gave the answer directly.

"Your appearance is just a slap in the face of ecstasy, or at least a reassuring pill for them, but the iron has to be its own, if you don't show them the rabbit, how can they be willing to scatter eagles?

In fact, to put it bluntly, it's not a day or two that the Huang family wants to do it, but the Wang family is not a fool, the two factions have been fighting for so many years, and neither of them has left each other with any real handle that can turn the tables.

Otherwise, do you think that just a few words from me and Lin Qing, or even if the eldest sister is here, the two of them can completely tear their faces and start a war?"

Regarding this point, it is obvious that Lin Qing's mind is still very clear.

......

At the same time, just downstairs of Shenghao Group, how far he walked out with his head down, Huang Jianliang's face was still very ugly, but he finally looked at Li Xiangang beside him with a cold voice.

"Xian, Xiangang, that was really ...... just now"

"Well, it shouldn't be wrong, I never thought that the eldest lady of the Han family had never heard from her, and she turned out to be Sheng Hao in Binhai, what did she want to do?"

It is very rare that Li Xiangang's gloomy face, which has not changed for thousands of years, also shows a trace of panic at this time.

No way, the Han family, that is definitely an order of magnitude higher than their Huang family.

And it is obvious that Han Lingyue's whereabouts that have been hidden for so many years were unexpectedly broken by the two of them so "unintentionally".

What exactly happens next?

In fact, Huang Jianliang is really not to blame for this, Han Lingyue was still a child when the emperor was in full swing, and when he was in charge, Han Lingyue had long since disappeared, leaving behind only a legend belonging to the "previous era".

Indeed, as the general manager of Sheng Hao, Han Lingyue often appears in the news or publications of local stations regardless of his name or person, but first, Han Lingyue will always appear behind Lu Dingkun, and second, the sky will notice this!

Huang Jianliang himself still has a bunch of things every day, who would pay attention to a local group, I don't know who a general manager of several leaders is?

"No...... I don't know, but it seems that she doesn't seem to have a bad relationship with Lin Qing's kid, I suggest that we still hold our ground for now, especially in this matter, don't tell anyone for the time being, we don't know what this eldest lady wants to do when she hides in Binhai, if she owes it, it is likely to cause more trouble!"

Huang Jianliang's voice has no confidence!

......

In fact, in this world, it is better to rely on others than on yourself, which is an eternal and unchanging truth.

Even if you may rely more on connections to achieve great things, those so-called "connections" must be that you have enough capital to attract them, or at least enough to exchange them.

For example, now, Lin Qing knows that the Huang family and the Wang family are not in harmony, knows that Zhang Xiangguang is breaking the law and committing crimes, and knows that as long as this thunder explodes, he can be said to be victorious......

However, if he doesn't really come up with something tangible and doesn't come up with enough chips to impress the Huang family, how can he, the Huang family, really come to the end of the fight?

Jingtai Restaurant in Tianjiang County is a very comprehensive and people-friendly hotel.

Until later generations, there are still such restaurants in many small cities, looking at his decoration and layout is completely the momentum of a big hotel, but in fact, the price and dishes are very close to the people, which causes ordinary people to feel that they have face, and the big boss will make people feel that the price is not dropped.

This kind of catering may not be able to form a unique king brand in the market, but it will definitely be rich in a certain period of time.

At this time, it was evening, the Jingtai restaurant was full of people, all kinds of guests in the private room in the hall were shoulder to shoulder, some of the big table of men with red faces and hot ears, wine bottles piled up like a hill, and some of the private rooms in the family were happy, which seemed very harmonious.

On the second floor of this restaurant, the door of a small private room closest to the toilet is extremely deserted at the moment.

The reason is also very simple, this place is close to the toilet, and those who come early are not willing to choose this place.

And the most important thing is that in this room, there is a lonely literary young man who wears glasses and has a mustache on his mouth.

"Squeak~"

Suddenly, a small gap was embedded in the door of the private room, and a figure like a weasel "whoosh" quickly drilled in, and then quickly closed the door.

"Hehe~ Did you bring something?"

Seeing the man standing in front of him with a pale face, the "literary youth" in the box smiled slightly, but his eyes flashed with a breathtaking essence.

"Bring and bring ......"

Spit out a sentence very cringe, and the man who entered the door couldn't stop looking left and right, until finally, he suppressed his voice and looked at the young man opposite:

"But why should I believe you?

You have to give me a reason as soon as possible, I came here under the pretext of going to the toilet, and my friends over there are still waiting for me to go back!"

"Hehehe...... Brother Yue, you have always been so smart, this cover can indeed avoid Zhang Xiangguang's eyes~"

Smiling lightly, the literary young man opposite shrugged his shoulders, and his whole bearing was completely inconsistent with his youth.

"Wang Yue, your brother Wang Lun refused to collude with him three years ago because he was fighting with Zhang Xiangguang for a piece of land in the development zone, and he also wrote a report letter to the Binhai City Bureau, and he was killed by him.

In the past few years, you have changed careers on the surface, and you have been drunk and dreaming of death with a group of drinking and meat friends every day, but secretly you have been committed to collecting evidence of your brother's murder back then.

We have a common enemy, and apart from me, I'm afraid you won't have the opportunity to play the role of your evidence, the video I sent you yesterday, the video recorded by Captain Xiao of the Municipal Bureau Criminal Police Team can't make you feel at ease?"

The "Literary Youth" has always looked like a strategist, and his eyes have always maintained a confident light.

"I, I ......"

It can be seen that Wang Yue, who was already extremely weak-hearted, has been completely shocked by the momentum of the young man opposite.

But this matter is really related to his life and death, but it has to make him extremely cautious:

"How do I know if the Xiao Jie you are talking about is Zhang Xiangguang's person?

I originally thought that you were a photographer from out of town, and the purpose of attending the party with me was very simple, but who would have thought that you approached me for a purpose, me, me, and me...... I'm ...... now."

Obviously, Wang Yue, who is not too rich in social experience, is now completely confused.

"Well, there's a lot at stake, I can understand that. ”

Seeing that the other party was like this, the literary young man suddenly nodded in agreement:

"Brother Yue, after so many days of contact, the two of us should always have some understanding of each other's tempers.

I say this, you can not believe Xiao Jie, but do you think that if I am lying to you, then what am I trying to do?

If I were Zhang Xiangguang's person, I could directly find someone to hack you to death based on what you told me in the past few days, and he Zhang Xiangguang didn't need to look at the evidence to kill people.

Also, I told you yesterday that I told you all about my plan, and what I want to target is Zhang Xiangguang's 'protective umbrella', and at the same time, in addition to you, I have to collect more evidence.

I'm the same as you, if this cannon doesn't succeed and provokes Zhang Xiangguang's counterattack, I myself will not be able to escape, why should I go to such great lengths just to deceive you about this copy?"

The literary young man suddenly raised his eyebrows slightly.

"Huh, you, you know ......."

"Of course I do!"

Without waiting for him to continue talking, the literary young man rolled his eyelids directly.

"The ghost believes that you gave me the original, but it doesn't matter, I just need to confirm that this evidence is real, and you will definitely testify in court then, the preservation of evidence, you have kept it for three years, I believe you have the ability to keep it for a while."

As for the more proof, I'm sorry Brother Yue, I can't tell you anymore, I can only tell you, I dare to move him Zhang Xiangguang, at least behind me, there is someone who is absolutely capable of launching this campaign, do you understand?"

The voice of the literary and artistic youth has become low and abnormal!

......

Yes, this young man who has been disguised beyond recognition is, of course, Lin Qing, who has been investigating in Tianjiang County for many days.

The matter that his father inquired about was too detailed, and according to the relevant clues, Lin Qing successively screened a number of cases of bad nature, miserable victims and special circumstances.

Revenge and murder in order to fail to collude with the label, this kind of thing is simply a small fish and shrimp in his case.

In this investigation, Lin Qing visited a large number of areas where it is rumored that evidence of his crimes could be found, and secretly made friends with many people, just to be able to ask two sincere words.

However, as the investigation continued, Lin Qing's heart gradually began to get colder and colder, and bursts of anger had completely filled his chest.

In order to follow the right **, he can directly kidnap the wife and daughter of a few years old from his competitor, and send him a cruel video footage.

In order to demolish and relocate at the reserve price, Zhang Xiangguang dared to let his subordinates take dozens of people to knock on the doors of the villagers one by one.

Among them, there were three or four cases of human lives under the misfire of muskets and physical conflicts, and at least more than a dozen people were disabled for life!

Such a perverse case is not outstanding at all in this small book!

After a few days of visiting, Lin Qing saw the villagers whose fingers or palms had been broken by bullets, and many of them were even children a few years old......

The tragic situation is simply outrageous!

Until now, Lin Qing's original idea had already changed.

Although he doesn't want to be a folk hero, even if he doesn't have his father, Zhang Xiangguang, a bully, he must personally send him to prison to give the victimized people a sunny day!

"Shhh...... Next ...... Professor Luk...... Alas, Professor Lu...... If possible, the last thing I want to go to is his house!"

Subconsciously gritted his teeth fiercely, as if he had made up his mind, Lin Qing's eyes lit up, and with one foot on the accelerator, the pitch-black Passat sedan had quietly disappeared into the dark traffic.