"Hehe, there are no snipers, it's much gentler than I thought!" As soon as he got out of the gate, Rong Zhi found that there were four or five police cars quietly parked across the road outside the door!

Zhongzhou, at the feet of the Son of Heaven, is different; there is no alarm = light, and there is no alarm, which proves that they are not on a mission.

Seeing this, Rong Zhihao's heart felt comfortable.

Indeed, Rong Zhihao has cultivated to the point of honor and disgrace, but if he encounters something that does not go well, he will also be unhappy in his heart, although he can suppress it well, but it is only suppressed.

Therefore, Rong Zhihao's understanding and the conflict between Zen theory and Taoism are even more incompatible with Taoist theory.

How can a man be ruthless?

He believed that even if he was a lord, he could not be ruthless, otherwise, he would not care about his universe. Not to mention ordinary immortals, Buddhas, and saints.

In contrast, Rong Zhihao prefers the theory of Confucianism: use dialectical theory to guide, use empathy to empathy, and stand in the other party's perspective to see the straight and straight, and untie the knot.

He doesn't believe that if he starts with Confucianism, he can't cultivate Buddhism and immortals, let alone gods, God is a god in the flesh, so there is no doctrine to take away, but Buddhism, Taoism and Confucianism are three schools, and it is necessary to pay attention to the word "degree", as for the real scale, everyone is different, all by their understanding and understanding of life!

Seeing Rong Zhihao come out of the gate, in the first car, a person got down, and walked towards Rong Zhihao.

The person who came was gray-haired, but full of energy, and walked to Rong Zhihao's front to stand upright, but he didn't salute, but this stand upright, so that the eyes of the other policemen sitting in the car were surprised: Who is this Rong Zhihao sacred? Let our director be so respectful?

Superintendent II of Police?

Oh, by the way, he should be the director of the Zhongzhou Bureau, one star more than Geng Jianming, and the level here is originally one level higher than Zhongzhou!

"Mr. Rong Zhihao, my name is Mu Xinhang, and I am very happy to meet you! I heard that you are a little unhappy with the comrades in our bureau, I am here, and I apologize to you!"

"What?" Rong Zhihao originally wanted to say, I couldn't be happy, but the other party had such an attitude, he couldn't say it anymore.

However, although the other party was respectful, it was serious, so Rong Zhihao said: "There is no need to apologize, I hope that the police will treat anyone equally, and do not pretend to use the power given by the people, the fox and the tiger!"

"I made a note of it, I must rectify it well! Mr. Rong, someone asked me to invite you!"

"Please, who is it? Who betrayed me?"

Hearing the word "betrayal", Mu Xinhang was a little embarrassed: "I...... I only know that someone asked you to go, but ...... But who betrayed you, I really don't know!"

"Oh--" Rong Zhihao didn't force: "But I still have something, I want to make money!"

"Earning money?" Mu Xinhang suddenly believed Geng Jianming's words of the Yuezhou Bureau, how can Rong Zhihao make money? There seems to be no other way than to save people.

Mu Xinhang didn't believe Geng Jianming's words at all, Geng Jianming asked him to help take care of it, and he just laughed it off, when he defecates, it's not impossible to take care of it, but if he violates the law, it's not right. Who is Rong Zhihao? Just a plain-headed commoner.

But a few days ago, I received an order from my superiors, saying that I wanted to invite Rong Zhihao as soon as I found him, and said that it was the meaning of the No. 1 chief, which made Mu Xinhang have to pay attention.

But the order was given to him, and it was considered confidential, so he didn't inform the overall situation, otherwise, as soon as Rong Zhihao stayed in the Zhongzhou Hotel, he would know immediately.

If there hadn't been a police shooting today, if he hadn't happened to be in the bureau, he might not have known that Rong Zhihao had arrived in Zhongzhou.

"Mr. Rong, yes...... It's the No. 1 leader who invites you!" As a last resort, Mu Xinhang finally said it.

"No. 1, oh, I know who betrayed me!" Rong Zhihao pondered for a moment: "I'm sorry, I have to make money first, I can go as early as tomorrow afternoon." ”

Mu Xinhang was embarrassed, what he didn't expect was that this Rong Zhihao dared to push back the invitation of the No. 1 chief: "That...... Well, by the way, Mr. Rong, you live in the Zhongzhou Hotel, I will send someone to protect you!"

"Protect me?" Rong Zhihao wanted to laugh: he was not protecting himself, but needed first-hand information about his movements!

Shan Fuqiu, who was watching from the window, originally thought that Rong Zhihao would be arrested and taken to the Public Security Bureau, but he didn't expect the director to come in person, but there was still nothing.

As a second-level police superintendent, few civilians know each other, but who is the family!

Shan Fuqiu turned around, and asked the maid to prepare food for Jia Maolin, while having a bitter face: "What can I do, what should I do? It will be a billion at noon tomorrow...... Just for the police to come here, he added another billion yuan, what can I do, Maolin!"

"How could he be so unreasonable? When the police rush in, he will ask for an extra billion yuan?"

"He went out and saw the police, and asked me to tell the police to go away, otherwise it would add a billion yuan, how dare I let the police go, so ...... So ......"

"Hey-maybe that's my life? Forget it, we've earned, a few more months to live. ”

"I don't!" Shan Fuqiu cried: "What does he want so much money for? We will give him a billion tomorrow, and then we will not give it to him, and let him pay the taxes himself, and see what he can do with us, woo--"

"Look at this!" Jia Maolin lifted the quilt and pointed to his stomach.

"How so, how so, how did he come up with it!"

"What do you think if I told you that he waved his hand softly, and I fell asleep, not knowing the pain, and when I woke up, I didn't feel a little uncomfortable, but I was relaxed, what do you think?"

"So what? Anyway, we are ready to give him a billion yuan, and when you are ready, he will not dare to ask for it again, but we can sue him for blackmail, and let him spit out all the money he took!"

"Hey, woman, you really don't want to die as long as you have money, how did you see how the policeman just shot himself up? The policeman did such a big thing, but he didn't do anything, have you ever thought about why?"

"What do you mean......" Until now, Shan Fuqiu still didn't react.

"This shows that he wants our lives, and no one can save them!"

Jia Maolin, who already had a bad face and lacked blood, his face was even more ugly: "The next thing, you can do it, if you don't have any money, just let him go, don't worry about that Mr. Rong." If it takes my life, let's prepare to sell the company, anyway, the remaining money is enough for us to live a few lifetimes. ”

He can think about it, but what if he can't? If he wants to live, he has to spend money.

After speaking, Jia Maolin waved his hand impatiently: "Hurry up and clean up the room, it's so bloody, you don't feel uncomfortable!" Seeing that the foundation he had worked on for a lifetime was about to be gone, could he not be annoyed?

"He wants our lives, and no one can save them!"

Her husband's words touched Shan Fuqiu a lot, and she was even more apprehensive when she recalled the policeman who pointed the gun at Rong Zhihao: "Maybe he wants our lives, one look is enough......"

The next morning, Shan Fuqiu rushed to the company as soon as possible, but the money was not smooth.

Which company will keep cash in the bank? All the money is in circulation!

Jia Maolin guessed correctly, the company's money is only 700 million!

"First put 700 million yuan on Mr. Rong's card, and you will send a car to pick me up immediately!" Jia Maolin, who was lying on the bed, issued an order to his wife.

When Jia Maolin's pale face appeared in the chairman's office, his two sons and daughters were both shocked and panicked.

My father should be lying in bed and relying on Du Lengding to relieve the pain, why did he come to the company?

He didn't look in a trace of pain except for a slightly ugly face, what was going on?

"It seems that you don't want me to live anymore......" Facing this pair of children, Jia Maolin used such cold eyes and such a cold tone for the first time: "Even if I sell all the company, in addition to spending the money I need, it will be enough for you to spend a lifetime, I didn't expect it......"

"Now, I order you, no matter what method you use, you must must, by twelve o'clock, make up enough 300 million to hit Mr. Rong's card. After speaking, he said to his wife, "Let's go!"

Got in the car, and without waiting for his wife to ask, Jia Maolin hurriedly said, "Go to Zhongzhou Hotel!"

At eleven o'clock, Zhongzhou Hotel, Rong Zhihao's room.

"Mr. Rong, the remaining 300 million, before twelve o'clock, should be able to be paid, don't worry about the tax, we will negotiate with the tax bureau to pay it at the end of the month." Although his body was weak, Jia Maolin did not dare to sit.

"What does 'should be able to hit' mean? In other words, it may not be hit?" Rong Zhihao's words, although full of ridicule, his expression was always so flat: "Don't worry, if there is no billion on my card at twelve o'clock, I will transfer 700 million to your company account!"

Rong Zhihao's words convey a message, that is: what has been said will not be changed!

"No, no, no, ......no," Jia Maolin smiled bitterly: "Even if I don't get it, Mr. Rong doesn't have to transfer the money back, even if there is no company, the family's savings and collections are enough for my wife's future days, for me, is the money still meaningful? 700 million yuan, even if it is to repay Mr. Rong's grace for continuing his life! At least, you let me be able to eat and drink well for the rest of the time!"

"Have you figured it out?" Rong Zhihao's eyes were strange.

"Do you need to think about it? You know, Mr. Rong, I once had a pair of enviable sons and daughters......

"You sit!" Rong Zhihao didn't have to think about it to know what was going on in his company, he didn't want to listen to it: "If you don't raise it, it's your father's fault! Don't blame your children!"

"You're right, it's my fault......"

"Well, if the money doesn't arrive, I won't return it, but, as you wish, I will let you eat and drink well in your lifetime. After speaking, Rong Zhihao slapped his stomach with a palm, sending a small ball of spiritual energy to his stomach.

Jia Maolin's face slowly turned from miserable white to jade white, and his cheeks were also flushed with a faint flush.

Jia Maolin immediately felt a craving to eat, as if he was about to eat a cow!

He turned his head to his wife, who was sitting beside him, as if admiring, more like a warning: "See, this is Mr. Rong!"

As time went by, Shan Fuqiu became more and more uneasy, to the family Maolin, after this incident, he thought a lot, he comforted his wife and said: "This should be what ordinary people call life! We have been beautiful for so many years, it should be enough, don't be too sad, I'm not here, you live your own life well." ”

Listening to her husband's words, Shan Fuqiu was sobbing silently.

Finally, in the last two minutes before 12 o'clock, the prompt of Rong Zhihao's mobile phone sounded, and the balance of 300 million was in place!

Rong Zhihao glanced at the display screen: "Okay, since you are here, I won't go to your house, just treat it here!"

Rong Zhihao asked Jia Maolin to turn around, and did not let Shan Fuqiu go out, grabbed Jia Maolin's shoulders, and aimed his two labor palaces at his pair of shoulder wells......

One minute, two minutes...... Ten minutes, ten minutes good...... One hour, two hours......

Rong Zhihao's temples began to turn white, and his originally handsome face began to dry up, as if he had aged thirty years all of a sudden!

Finally, he withdrew his hands tiredly: "Okay, I've lost a lot!"

"Thank you, Mr. Rong, don't worry, we won't forget you!"

This is not nonsense? one more Rong Zhihao, one more life, who wants to forget him.

It was Shan Fuqiu who opened her mouth wide in surprise and it wasn't until her husband stood up and touched her that she didn't react to you but didn t know what to say.

"I should ask you for 10 billion, 20 billion!" Rong Zhi smiled faintly.

10 billion, 20 billion?

Jia Maolin and Shan Fuqiu were dumbfounded, where did they get one or two hundred billion?

But if Rong Zhihao really asks them, can they not give it?