Chapter 861: A Conspiracy Against Xia Shanhe
"Who are you, and why did you kidnap me?" asked Lan Mixiu as he looked at the five masked men sitting in the car, swallowed hard, and asked in a trembling voice.
One of the kidnappers took off his hood and revealed his true face, which was none other than Wang Zhi, who was in cahoots with Hua Zhengmi. Lan Mixiu looked at him for a moment, feeling a little familiar, but he couldn't remember who he was.
In order to ensure that the task was foolproof, Wang Zhi planned with several henchmen for a long time before starting to do it. Considering the location, it's the best time to catch someone here.
"Director Lan, do you remember me?" Wang Zhi asked calmly with a smile on his face.
Lan Mixiu shook his head, he had come into contact with too many people, and he really couldn't remember where he had seen Wang Zhi for a while.
In fact, the two have met several times in some public places, but a small person like Wang Zhi can't get into the eyes of Lan Mixiu. A well-known domestic director naturally disdains to make friends with Wang Zhi.
"It's normal for Director Lan not to remember me, I'm just a small person, so naturally I can't attract your attention. The corners of Wang Zhi's mouth rose, his eyes flashed with essence, and there was a little more ridicule in his tone.
Lan Mixiu's heart was shocked, and his old eyes were a little more flustered. In the face of these kidnappers, he did not know how to save himself.
"This little brother, I have no grievances with you, why did you kidnap me?" Lan Mixiu continued to ask.
"You're annoying!" Wang Zhi said impatiently, "Don't ask this question again." ”
Lan Mixiu suddenly didn't dare to speak, now that his life was in the hands of others, he didn't dare to anger Wang Zhi.
"Write a suicide note in a while and explain what happened. I will pass it on to your family, and it will be regarded as compensation for you. As he spoke, he took out a pair of gloves from his bosom and put them on. It looks like it's going to get ready for it.
Lan Mixiu's face changed greatly, he had a family property, and he hadn't lived a good enough life, so he naturally didn't want to die like this.
"Brother, didn't you kidnap me just to get rich? Lan Mixiu wiped the beads of sweat on his forehead with the back of his hand, and hurriedly said: "If you kill me, the police will definitely investigate to the end, it is better to let me go, you take the money and leave, from now on our well water will not interfere with the river water." ”
Lan Mixiu has been in the entertainment industry for so many years, and his financial resources are not inferior to those big families in Yanjing, so he is naturally not short of money. In order to save his life, even if he goes bankrupt, he will not hesitate to do so.
However, Wang Zhi is not a fool, if he accepts Lan Mixiu's money, the police will find him the day after he is released. There will be trouble when the tiger returns to the mountain, and he will not leave trouble for himself.
"How much can you give?" Wang Zhi grinned, took out the fruit knife he took out from the Xia family, and asked with interest.
"Five hundred thousand. "Lan Mixiu gave the price.
Wang Zhi's eyebrows raised, he played with the knife, and spit out two words: "Dollars?"
"Renminbi. Lan Mixiu shook his head and responded.
Wang Zhi touched his chin with some disappointment, after killing Lan Mixiu, Hua Zhengmi would give him three million US dollars, equivalent to more than 20 million yuan. Lan Mixiu only paid 500,000, which is really stingy.
"Director Lan, the sincerity is not enough!" Wang Zhi said lightly: "Is a person of your status worth 500,000 yuan?"
Lan Mixiu immediately understood what Wang Zhi meant, his body trembled in fright, and he said, "Don't be impulsive, you have something to discuss, how much do you want?"
It could be seen that he was very afraid of death, and the kidnappers around him couldn't help but laugh when they saw this.
Listening to the piercing laughter, Lan Mixiu did not feel a trace of displeasure, in the current situation, saving his life is the most important thing.
"Somebody paid for your life, and the price given was very high. As he spoke, Wang Zhi leaned forward, getting closer and closer to Lan Mixiu's face.
"How much?" asked Lan Mixiu after taking a deep breath. In his opinion, anything can be solved with money, and at this time, he will have to spend money to buy his life.
"A price you can't afford. Wang Zhi didn't bother to talk nonsense anymore, and said bluntly.
As soon as the words fell, the two kidnappers beside him quickly got up and pressed Lan Mixiu from left to right.
The fruit knife in Wang's hand turned and stabbed directly into Lan Mixiu's chest.
"Poof. A stream of blood sprayed on Wang Zhi's clothes. There was a little more coldness in his eyes, and he said word by word: "Goodbye, Director Lan." ”
After a few struggles, Lan Mixiu collapsed in his chair and lost his breath. Wang Zhi didn't pull the fruit knife from his chest, and there was a little more smell of blood in the air.
"Mr. Wang, what should I do next?" asked a kidnapper next to him.
"Throw it on the side of the road!" commanded the king with an expressionless face, "Don't pull out the fruit knife." ”
"Why?" the kidnapper asked, puzzled.
"There are Xia Shanhe's fingerprints on it, and the police will definitely find him. Wang Zhi said lukewarmly: "Our task is to make Xia Shanhe a scapegoat." ”
The kidnapper suddenly realized that this fruit knife was the clue left by Wang Zhi to the police. In this way, you can not only get rid of the suspicion of yourself and others, but also let Xia Shanhe be a scapegoat, which is a good way to kill two birds with one stone.
All of this is a plan for Xia Shanhe, and Lan Mixiu is just a tool. This is the Yang conspiracy carefully planned by Hua Zhengmi.
Old Man Hua's revenge plan is far more than that, perhaps, Lan Mixiu is just the beginning.
Later, on an uninhabited path, Ramiciu's body was thrown from the van.
The smell of blood made the smell in the car very unpleasant, Wang Zhi opened the window, and suddenly a cool breeze made the air in the car a lot fresher.
He stretched, took off his gloves, lit them with a lighter, and threw them out the window. Immediately, he took out his mobile phone and dialed Hua Zhengmi.
The phone was quickly connected, and Hana Zhengmi's voice came from inside: "Hey?"
"Old lady Hua, the matter is done. Wang Zhi's face did not change, and said, "Got my blood." ”
There was a little surprise in Hua Zhengmi's tone: "Lan Mixiu is dead?"
"Dead. Wang Zhi looked at the scenery outside the window and said in a deep voice: "My own hands, there is absolutely no way to live." ”
Hua Zhengmi was stunned, he didn't expect Wang Zhi's speed to be so fast. But that's fine, at least it saves a lot of effort.
"Well done. Hua Zhengmi praised: "I really didn't see the wrong person! You kid really didn't disappoint me." The work is crisp and neat, much better than Chu Fengtian's subordinates. ”
For Hua Zhengmi's praise, Wang Yi was not happy at all, but a little disgusted. Such praise is tantamount to mocking him.
It's ridiculous that a well-known business owner, perfidy, kills people to earn that dirty money. However, he had no choice.
"I've already done it, when will you call me for the money?" Wang Zhi didn't seem to want to talk to Hua Zhengmi more, and asked bluntly.
"Are you in such a hurry?" asked Hana Masami casually.
"Old man Hua, you should know about my situation. Now that there is something wrong with the company's funds, it is time to urgently need the money. Otherwise, I wouldn't have made money by this means. Wang Zhi smiled bitterly and replied.
His tone was slightly complicated, and he seemed shy about talking about these things.
"Okay, for your good sake, I'll send you the money in a moment. Hua Zhengmi said slowly: "You are not allowed to tell anyone about this, understand?"
"Okay, thank you. After speaking, Wang Zhi hung up the phone. He knew that he was a pawn of Hua Zhengmi, but for the sake of the company, he had to make a choice.
Life is like this, one wrong step and one wrong step. Perhaps, with this money, Wang Zhi's company will not have to go bankrupt. However, he is no longer the glamorous and successful man he used to be, but a treacherous murderer.
Wang Zhi's heart was full of mixed feelings, very complicated, and seemed to be thinking about something. The other kidnappers did not speak to disturb him and sat respectfully to the side.
After half a ring, a look of self-deprecation appeared on Wang Zhi's face: "It's ridiculous!"
"Boss, when will I be discharged from the hospital?" In the hospital, the thunder dragon lay on the hospital bed and cried bitterly.
"The doctor said your injuries are very serious, so you need to rest for a few more days. You have a good rest in the hospital these days, and you don't have to worry about things outside. Luo Qianfan said while peeling the apple: "Anyway, there is no task for you now, so it's good to take a break." ”
"Boss, my injuries are fine, I'm going to rust in bed. It's time to get out and have an event. Brontosaurus sighed.
At this time, Zhuge Hongyu and Mu Xue walked into the ward. The former looked at Luo Qianfan and said, "Brother Fan, I just got the discharge certificate done, and I'll leave after a while." ”
"Are all the injuries on your body healed?" Luo Qianfan smiled slightly and asked softly.
"Well, the injury wasn't serious. Zhuge Hongyu touched the back of his head and said with a smile: "When He Tian is also discharged from the hospital, I will invite you to drink." ”
Looking at Zhuge Hongyu, Luo Qianfan felt a little melancholy. In the past, Zhuge Hongyu was still a little young master, but since the death of Old Man Zhuge , this little young master who grew up in a greenhouse seems to have been reborn.
Rational, mature, calm...... During this time, Zhuge Hongyu has grown too much. His mind has far surpassed that of his peers.
"You have to be careful after you go back, Chu Fengtian will not give up. Luo Qianfan advised: "Don't take it lightly. ”
"I understand. After Chu Fengtian's failure this time, he shouldn't come to trouble again. Zhuge Hongyu nodded and responded: "Now I am already the father of a child. I don't bother to care about the things between those wealthy families, I just want to start a business with peace of mind and give the Zhuge family a better future. ”
"It's certainly best to have such thoughts. Luo Qianfan bowed his head slightly and said slowly.
Zhuge Hongyu seemed to think of something, and said with a smile: "Boss, you are the benefactor of our Zhuge family. In the future, my children must recognize you as their godfather. ”
When Luo Qianfan heard this, he immediately smiled dumbly, nodded and did not refuse Zhuge Hongyu's kindness.