Chapter 342: A Strong Woman
"Ms. Shen, don't worry, we will definitely give you an explanation" The chief of the police station in Mr. Wei's manor in the capital personally led people to solve the case.
Shen Rushuang said coldly: "You tell me not to worry? Three hours have passed, but you have no clues, the Southern Group pays tens of billions of taxes a year, is this how you do things?"
"I'm sorry Ms. Shen, I know you are in a hurry, but we are also anxious, we should all stay calm until we find Mr. Wei, okay?" In the face of Shen Rushuang's reprimand, the head of the General Police Department was also helpless, so he had to persuade her to calm down.
Shen Rushuang could calm down at this time, and said, "Before eight o'clock tomorrow morning, if there is no news, after a second of delay, the Southern Group's annual tax will be less than 100 million, since you can't protect the personal safety of taxpayers, then we taxpayers don't need to pay taxes in accordance with the law."
The method of tax evasion is not that she will not know, but Mr. Wei has explained not to do this, in the method of business operation, only businessmen know how to do it very well, even if you are careful with the law, they can find loopholes.
Li Mengyao is also a master who is not easy to mess with, and directly dialed the phone of the manager under his command and said, "Now, immediately, immediately notify everyone to go back to the company to work overtime, I want to notify the chairman of the board of directors in the shortest possible time, as long as I can provide clues and offer a reward of 1 million, I can take us to find the chairman and offer a reward of 10 million."
"What? You tell me about the police, what are I looking for you to do with those guys who eat dry food?" The question on the phone made Li Mengyao unabashedly show her attitude towards the police.
Wang Ju, director of the General Bureau of the Police Station, really didn't expect that these two women were stronger than the other, one wanted to evade taxes and threaten the other, as long as the police were useless, but Mr. Wei couldn't find him for a while, he had nothing to say for a while, looked at Li Mengyao and hung up the phone and said, "Miss Li, please pay attention to your words, insulting the police is a crime."
Li Mengyao didn't even look at him, and said, "I'm talking about idiots who eat dry rice, not talking about the police, please don't sit down, and I hope Director Wang can think about it from the perspective of us taxpayers."
At half past three in the morning, it was still pouring rain on the highway section from Nanjing to Shanghai, but there was no lightning or thunder.
In Mr. Wei's Rolls-Royce car, Mr. Wei, who had been in a coma for three hours, coughed dryly twice and said hoarsely, "Water, water."
And Gao Qingyang, who had just laid down to rest, finally eased a lot when she heard the scream, and opened the refrigerator as quickly as possible before taking a big sip before feeding him mouth-to-mouth, which she fed before going to bed.
After pouring two mouthfuls, Gao Qingyang said with concern: "How are you? bear with me, I have already bandaged you, and when the rain stops, I will send you to the hospital immediately."
The two of them were soaking wet, and if it weren't for the fact that it was summer at this time, they would definitely be frozen
The ice cubes, Mr. Wei muttered in his mouth, "Cold, cold, so cold" and his hands were still touching around, which should be a subconscious self-protection action.
Gao Qingyang turned his head to look at the car that had been overturned by himself again, where there was something for him, the only thing that could warm Mr. Wei was her coat, but it was wet and had been used by her to block the vents on the roof of the car.
Looking at Mr. Wei's trembling mouth, Gao Qingyang said to himself, "I hope you wake up and won't forget what you said to help more people, that would be worthy of my efforts," he said, slowly taking off his wet clothes.
Gao Qingyang has learned first aid knowledge, and if there are no conditions, men and women can increase their bodies to produce heat energy through piston movement to keep warm, Mr. Wei can let himself torture himself on the highway in order to keep her from being harmed, why can't she sacrifice her chastity in order to save him?
In Mr. Wei's manor in the capital, Jiang Qiuyan came with a few soldiers under her command, and after entering the door, she looked at Shen Rushuang and asked, "I heard that something happened to him, I want to see if there is anything that can help" In the end, she was still thinking about Mr. Wei.
Shen Rushuang knew what her identity was, and said, "This morning, he drove a Rolls-Royce with license plate number 001 from Shanghai to return to Beijing, but there is no news at all."
At this time, Director Wang interjected and said: "We have basically ruled out that he was hijacked by lawbreakers, and now we can only confirm that he is still in the straight line from Shanghai to Xuzhou, and it is raining heavily over there, and the helicopter has limited vision, but there are already tens of thousands of police officers looking along the road, and the workload is a bit heavy and it takes time."
Jiang Qiuyan, who didn't know all the circumstances, breathed a sigh of relief and said, "As long as someone looks for him, he won't drive the car down the mountain and not be able to come, as long as he can wait in the car."
Director Wang continued: "If that's the case, of course that's good, but Mr. Wei has suffered a brain injury in a helicopter crash before, and he will have a splitting headache and self-harm behavior during a thunderstorm, and he has to inject a large amount of tranquilizers every time, and we are not sure if there are any tranquilizers in the car and whether he can inject himself."
After hearing a bunch of such bad situations, needless to say, Jiang Qiuyan knew that Mr. Wei's life and death were uncertain now, and said, "Then don't call some police officers to find it."
After speaking, he looked back at the soldiers he brought, and said, "Immediately let someone send a helicopter over, I will go to Nanjing, which belongs to the Jiangnan territory, let his family find it together, hurry up."
At this time, the police officer in charge of collecting the situation had news, saying: "We listened to the phone calls of all passing car owners from noon to afternoon today through the monitoring of all highway intersections near Nanjing, and found that there was a traffic jam on the road section from Shanghai to Nanjing in the afternoon, Mr. Wei stopped there for four and a half hours, and calculated that he should have passed Nanjing City after the road section was unblocked, but there were no highway intersections."
We found out his passing records, so we concluded that he should still be on the Shanghai-Nanjing section."
Shen Rushuang looked at Hu Jun and said, "Arrange it immediately, I want to rush to Nanjing as soon as possible."
At the same time, after Gao Qingyang buttoned the last shirt button on the highway section, he looked at the sleeping Mr. Wei and smiled with satisfaction: "Dead pigs, they are all injured like this, it's not bad to do this job, it can hurt people, if only I could conceive a little baby, hehe."
It's a pity that Mr. Wei didn't react from beginning to end, it is estimated that he will not feel the slightest feeling of this wonderful spring breeze, and his performance just now is just Mr. Wei's subconscious reaction.
Gao Qingyang, who was lying in Mr. Wei's arms, was also a little cold, and took the initiative to hug Mr. Wei, and the two of them warmed each other and said, "Just sleep for a while, wake up, the sky should be bright, and when the rain doesn't stop, I can only grieve you and follow me for a while, and I don't know if those people will be in a hurry without your news, don't find us too early."
Anyway, she and Mr. Wei can be regarded as sharing hardships, and the two of them also performed the gift of Zhou Gong, and this relationship is destined to be unusual.
However, she still thought about the situation too perfectly, it rained all night, and their road was slowly collapsing, but it was a pity that Gao Qingyang didn't notice all this, and it was dark outside under the rainstorm, and it was impossible for her to see unless she felt it.
"Boom"
"Ah, damn it, am I retribution, or you are retribution, so unlucky" When the car was sliding slowly, Gao Qingyang still noticed it at noon, her foot was not well, and it was impossible to jump out of the car with Mr. Wei to escape for her life.
And when she realized that it was too late, fortunately, it was worth tens of millions of cars rolling from the halfway up the mountain to the front feet without much damage, the most important thing is that there are no stones on this road, all red clay, otherwise both of them will be finished.
"Poof"
The two people hugging each other in the car were not as hard as the car, and Mr. Wei was in a handstand state when the car stopped rolling, and it seemed that he was constantly wearing a bindings around his neck for a while.
The most seriously injured was Gao Qingyang, who rolled all the way, but she hugged Mr. Wei tightly, if it weren't for her, Mr. Wei, who might have been uncertain about his life and death, would have died a long time ago.
I have to admire Gao Qingyang's physical fitness, except for some skin injuries and a few minor fractures, she hasn't fainted yet.
"Damn, why is my mother working so hard? If I don't die this time, my mother has to make up for me, you are really a broom star, if your people don't come again, we will all die" Gao Qingyang was completely angry, she really couldn't stand this series of changes.
And when a plane at the Beijing Airport forcibly took off, who else could Shen Rushuang and Li Mengyao, who else were not in a hurry to find their husbands? Who else would worry about Mr. Wei's life?