In a Hunan restaurant in the center of Jiangzhou, Wu Song had just sat down when he saw the dusty Zhang Haiquan walking in. The reason why Wu Song chose the location here is that there is a good Western restaurant next door, Wu Song and Yao Ruolin had a romantic time in it just now, which made the relationship between the two warm up a lot, because they still wanted to see Zhang Haiquan, so Yao Ruolin went back by herself.

Zhang Haiquan sat down opposite Wu Song, and said anxiously: "Quick! I'll see if the evidence is strong!"

Seeing Zhang Haiquan's embarrassment, Wu Song couldn't help but smile and said, "Brother Zhang still doubts my ability!" After speaking, he handed over the thick bag of information.

Zhang Haiquan took the information bag and couldn't wait to open it to read it carefully, only to see that the expression on his face became happier and happier, and his mood became more and more relaxed; he couldn't help but say to himself: His grandmother's, the mobile phone can finally be turned on, look at you 'old fritters' still dare to intercede! I completely forgot that this was a public place, and forgot that Wu Song was still sitting opposite.

As he looked through more and more evidence, the joyful expression on Zhang Haiquan's face gradually disappeared, replaced by solemnity and anger, because he saw that Liu Dong's crimes were getting more and more serious. Even three or five death sentences are more than enough.

Finally, Zhang Haiquan loaded the information one by one and gave Wu Song a thumbs up!

"How's it going, it's strong enough!, don't be afraid of pressure!" Wu Song smiled.

"Well, the pressure? With this, I won't be surnamed Zhang if I don't bring down the pressure behind him this time!" Zhang Haiquan shook the information bag and said, "By the way, where did you get Liu Dong?"

"Liu Dong can't be in the detention center, otherwise someone will rob the prison or kill people to kill people! You will announce to the public that he will be held in a secret place, and when you need to record a confession, I will send someone over, otherwise someone will come out to protect him! I must let these key people deserve their crimes! Whoever dares to protect them, I will drag them into the water!"

"Okay, I support you!" Looking at Wu Song's determination, Zhang Haiquan was also very pleased, which was equivalent to having an extra force to resist those who violated his conscience and violated the country's protective umbrella, although he knew that Wu Song was also a little selfish, but the facts of Liu Dong's crime were already very clear, if there was no strong protective umbrella to shelter, the death penalty should be the final destination.

"Then shouldn't you treat this meal?"

"Okay!, no problem!Waiter, order!" Zhang Haiquan shouted loudly, today he cowered at home for a day, no one dared to open the door and did not dare to answer the phone, now he can finally let go and do it.

After dinner, Wu returned to the villa, and couldn't wait to come to his villa from the back wall, except for the squirrel who didn't come back, the rest of the people were waiting for Wu Song to come back in the living room.

When everyone saw Wu Song's expression, they were overjoyed, either they were lucky with peach blossoms or fortune, and Wu Song was lucky with peach blossoms and fortune tonight.

Then he introduced the situation of the hotel, and told all the plans, and everyone nodded in agreement, can they disagree? That's a treasure!

Then Wu Song began to divide the labor: the panther was responsible for garrisoning the villa, after all, there were three important people imprisoned here, Tang Jie and Bai Yuemei went to the scene to arrange matters, and after the basement was opened, we went to investigate first and then decorate. Yang Xiao was in charge of buying or auctioning a batch of high-end red wine, and the squirrel continued to keep an eye on it.

In the office on the top floor of Brilliant Entertainment in Longhua District, Ou Qiang stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling window and looked at the * in the distance expressionlessly. Although the lights were bright and star-studded at night, Ou Qiang's mood at this moment was extremely depressed and angry.

Since Wu Song returned to China, his plan has been difficult, never smooth, he wants to kill Wu Song, but every time he goes wrong; today it was rumored that the branch of Liuhetang was all killed by the police of the provincial department last night, and it was even rumored that the leader was actually Wu Song. Who is this Wu Song? How can he have an official background? It is even more difficult to kill him now! Moreover, the director of the Bar Street Police Station could not get through to the phone, and Hu Xueyong, deputy head of the criminal police in the development zone, heard that he had been isolated and examined, and he was now like an ant on a hot pot, and he was so anxious that he was afraid that he would find out about himself. Although he couldn't get into it with his father's ability, he hadn't tried it yet, let alone wanted to try.

Forget it like that? Before Wu Song found out who was the murderer of his father, he went to make friends with Wu Song? No! That was a batch of treasures, how could he give up so easily after so long of hard planning, and he had to kill Wu Song! In a desperate gamble, it was a big deal to get the treasure in his hands and hide abroad for a few years.

At this time, Feng Nan knocked on the door and entered, Ou Qiang immediately changed his face, showed a strange smile, and said: "Feng Nan, you also want to find Feng Kun and avenge him, but now with the few people you brought, not only will you not be able to take revenge, but it is very likely that you will lose yourself again!"

"Then what do you mean? Don't take revenge, don't look for Feng Kun!" Feng Nan was a little unhappy when he heard Ou Shao belittle himself.

"I didn't mean that, now unless you devil corps sends about ten top people over, you won't be able to kill that Wu Song!" Ou Shao said lightly. He deliberately belittled Feng Nan, and wanted Feng Nan to come forward to bring more masters, otherwise it was very likely that Feng Nan would steal chickens and rice, and he would have no one to use.

"Just this matter, it is impossible for the Corps to send ten core masters over, the market sales you are responsible for have gradually declined in the past few months, and the boss is no longer very satisfied, I will not come over if Feng Kun is not missing this time. Feng Nan said to Ou Shao, in his opinion, ten top masters to go out together, the price to pay is quite large, and unless it is the assassination of the patriarch of a certain clan or the leader of an international underworld organization, he has not seen anyone who can send more than ten top masters at the same time to the Devil Corps, of course, there is a considerable amount of profit or money, that is different.

"If the matter is completed, I can hand over the entire white noodle market in South China to your corps to operate by itself, and let your corps' own people infiltrate it, and the profits of the middle two levels are not less than your current profits!" Ou Qiang thought about it all night, and finally made a decision, he was going to gamble.

"Oh, isn't Ou Shao going to do this market, or is he developing a new market!" Feng Nan asked in surprise. The entire South China market is indeed a big cake, if the profits of Ou Shao, the middleman and the next level of agents, can be controlled by the Corps, then at least hundreds of millions of dollars of income per year, plus the existing profits of the Corps, the South China market alone has hundreds of millions of income, this condition may allow the Corps to dispatch more than ten top masters.

"Well, I have other plans to open up new markets, but this Wu Song is my obstacle and your enemy, Feng Nan, how about contacting the Corps to see this deal? No matter how many top masters you come, as long as you get rid of Wu Song, I will help you infiltrate this South China market, and all my people will quit!" Ou Qiang said that he had already thought about it, as long as Wu Song died and the treasure was in hand, he would be ready to go abroad; Now the matter of the low-rent housing project has already been investigated, although I don't know whether it is Wu Song's people who are investigating, or the official people who are investigating, if the investigation continues, it is likely that he will be involved, so he just wants to get the treasure now and quickly slip away.

"Okay, Ou Shao, I'll contact the Corps tomorrow, if it's just Wu Song's life, this condition can be agreed! It doesn't have to be ten top masters, if you come to three or five, he will hang!" Feng Nan replied, obviously Feng Nan thought that the Devil Corps had made a big deal in this deal, but he didn't know that Wu Song had now cooperated with the official, otherwise he would not have agreed to this condition.