Bei Mingjun only glanced at it and didn't want to look at it anymore, turned around and walked into the hall, and suddenly slammed the phone on the ground, with great force, and the phone fell apart, and there was no possibility of repairing it. It must have been Liao Xuebing who did it! It must have been him!

Since ascending to the patriarch's throne two days ago, he has greatly strengthened the strength of the family's jǐng guard, but he didn't expect it to still be like this! In other words, if Liao Xuebing attacked himself in his sleep, it was not impossible.

It's horrible to think about!

Liao Xuebing, I'm going to hang you like those dogs.

Pei Mingjun took a sip of the boiled water handed by the maid, calmed down a little, sat down on the sofa, and instructed his subordinates: "Captain Chen, immediately let people clean up those dirty things, burn them all, and cut down those cherry trees." Now, with a few people to drive, I don't want to live here anymore. ”

Damn, how can there still be people living here? There's a villa on the shore of Yuzi Lake, let's go there first.

Carefully hugged his wife, comforted him gently, got into the Rolls-Royce, and the secretary sitting in the front seat handed him the phone: "Mr. Pei, Mr. Pei Yongxiao has something to do with you." ”

"Hmm, in the middle of the night, could it be that his family was also hanged by a dog?" Bei Mingjun suddenly felt an inexplicable nervousness, and he didn't take the phone properly and fell into the carriage. He lowered his head to pick it up, and under the seat, a rigid and stiff woman's face glared at him coldly.

The scream of "Ah......" pierced through the soundproofed carriage and startled several night crows.

Pei Mingjun almost broke his gallbladder, he didn't even bother to greet his wife, he even climbed out of the car with a rolling belt, and sat on the ground without even feeling pain. He said incoherently, "Ghost, ghost, dead, dead!"

Captain Chen arrived with someone hearing the sound, helped his wife down with disgust, searched under the seat, and moved out a cold naked corpse of a female xìng. Probably dead for about three days, already with corpse spots. The corpse had a calm face, no wounds, and somehow got in.

Bei Mingjun remembered that he was sitting on a corpse. couldn't help but be frightened, holding her stomach and spitting out a few mouthfuls of yellow bile bitter water, she shouted: "Quick, why are you still stunned? Get it away!" Zhan Yueshang was at a loss and cried: "Ah Jun." Is there something dirty going on in our house?"

As soon as Captain Chen asked someone to remove the body, the sound of the jǐng flute sounded in the distance, and more than a dozen jǐng cars drove over, stopped outside the courtyard, and jumped down dozens of jǐng cha with loaded guns and live ammunition. There was also an inspector holding an electronic loudspeaker and shouting: "Mr. Pei Mingjun, someone has reported jǐng, please open the door immediately and let us check!"

Without waiting for him to react, Jǐng Cha had already helped each other, climbed over the wall, and surrounded him and the corpse.

Pei Mingjun was so depressed that he almost went crazy: Who the hell reported jǐng? Who else could there be besides Liao Xuebing's serial moves?

Frustratedly waving his hand: "Open the door and let them in." ”

The Inspector came in haughtily. With a smile, he handed out a search warrant and said: "The central hospital has lost a body, and someone has accused you of stealing it, and now everyone has stolen it, and we will prosecute you for stealing the body according to the law." ”

Bemingjun regained his composure. sneered: "Jǐng official, which sub-bureau are you the inspector of." Don't you want to mess around in Zhonghai?"

The inspector had someone behind him, and he was not afraid of threats, and said with a smile: "It's okay, I'm just doing things according to the law, if you haven't broken the law, how can I come to arrest you?" Behind him, a bunch of reporters from "Zhonghai Morning Post", "Nanguo Pictorial", and "Rouge River News" rushed out, and they couldn't help but raise their cameras to take a big picture.

The flashing lights flickered, dazzling people, and Bei Mingjun had reached the peak of his rage, pointing at them one by one: "You guys, you don't want to live anymore, do you?"

Dozens of security guards surrounded and confronted Jǐng, and some directly grabbed the reporter and slapped him a few times, and then grabbed the camera and fell to the ground.

The inspector stopped the stupid subordinates and said with a smile: "I'm sorry, we are just investigating the case according to the law, not to mention the search warrant issued by the above, please don't interfere with official business." ”

Pei Mingjun felt deeply humiliated, and he failed to buy Jia Chaoyang, the director of the General Administration of Inspection, which was really a complete failure.

Seeing that the situation was not good, the secretary hurriedly called the mayor.

Soon after, the inspector received a call from the mayor, his smile gradually faded, and he beckoned to his subordinates: "Sorry, this is a misunderstanding, let's go." ”

Leave all the cameras behind, Captain Chen, send someone to search their bodies, see who has extra things, and record their names, work units, and addresses. Also, if I hear a little wind tomorrow, you're going to die!"

The inspector was threatened by the mayor, and in desperation, he ordered his subordinates: "Put down your weapons and let them check." "The form suddenly turned down, and everyone was baffled. A few reporters who had resisted fiercely just now were beaten to the point of vomiting blood, and no one helped.

Pei Mingjun walked into the villa with his wife, his fingers trembled terribly, and he took out the phone and called Bei Yongxiao again: "Ah Yong, you fucking get Liao Xuebing as soon as possible, that bastard is getting more and more rampant!"

A woman came on the phone

Bei Yongxiao said in a low voice: "My wife's younger brother Tai Feng died, and he just found his body in the living room of his house, and he died a miserable death. He was solely responsible for the last operation to encircle and suppress the bikers. ”

Pei Mingjun was stupid all of a sudden, slapped him, pushed away his irritable wife beside him, and shouted, "What did you say? Who did it?"

"Liao Xuebing, Tai Feng still has a note in his hand, which has a message from him, he said that if you only kneel in front of him and call Grandpa a hundred times, he will forgive you. ”

Pei Mingjun almost smashed the phone: "This son is too deceitful!" Ah Yong, you immediately send someone to the central hospital to kill Bei Shixiang, it can be regarded as a jǐng lawsuit for him, and when a meeting is convened at noon tomorrow, I will break him to pieces." ”

"Peshchamp has been transferred, and we can't find him. ”

"Brute, then kill his whole family!"

Pei Mingjun couldn't go to the Yuzihu villa if he wanted to, so he sat in the bedroom until dawn, and the ashtray was stuffed with cigarette butts. When I thought of the thirty dogs with broken intestines and the corpses of the women in the car seats, I couldn't close my eyes.

When I ate breakfast in the morning, I saw the fried noodles with chili peppers on the plate, like the internal organs of a dog's corpse, and I couldn't help but feel extremely nauseous, and kicked over the table.

The last bit of appetite was gone, and before getting into the car, I had someone check the car thoroughly before rushing to the stellar building.

Looking out the window at the pedestrians on the street, there is no longer the feeling of being high up like a god of fate. Hong Shixun, the first assistant, walked in and said, "Mr. Pei, the five responsible persons have already arrived at the conference room and are waiting for you." ”

"Well, got it, I'll go right away. ”

"One more thing. ”

"Say something quickly, don't mother-in-law, you're not a woman!"

Hong Shixun said secretly: ", this monkey's temper is getting bigger and bigger day by day. He said in a low voice: "Liao Xuebing's people had contact with Ning Kelan last night. ”

Pei Mingjun nodded, no longer showing his feelings, and his heart became colder and colder: "Liao Xuebing wants to break our alliance." I've got to restrain myself and don't let that kid play to death. ”

The room was smoky, everyone was smoking, and even Moran David, who had never smoked, had a thick cigar in his mouth and kept his head down and didn't speak.

Bei Caiju's forehead was bruised, and he was reading the newspaper over and over again, and there were several scattered photos on the round table.

No one nodded to him as usual, and walked to the middle to pick up one of them. In the photo, Tai Feng's dead face is terrifying, his stomach is broken, and maggots are crawling around inside. - People who just died don't give birth to maggots, that's what Xu Jianfeng put on in order to create a shocking visual effect.

Tang Zhiqian said: "Bei Caiju, how did you do your newspaper, you can't even control your subordinates?"

"How did I think he would attack the printing house, and a dozen people put guns to the heads of the printers, and they printed all the news. There are so many things going on this morning, how can I go and check every edition?"

Tang Zhiqian slapped the table: "Aren't there still people under you?

Bei Caiju spread his hands and said helplessly: "The things decided in the hospital a few days ago have not yet been officially held at a press conference, and the editors under my command don't understand, can I tell them these contents without authorization?"

Pei Yongqi, the president of the energy group, said: "I began to wonder if Mingjun had the ability to lead us. ”

Pei Mingjun coldly picked up the newspaper, and the content on it made people spin around: "Shocking Infinite: Pei Mingjun, President of Pei Group Real Estate, robbed the corpse!"

"Last night, Jǐng Fang received a report from an anonymous person and personally searched the home of Pei Mingjun, the real estate president of Pei Group, and found a [**] female corpse stolen from the Central Hospital the day before yesterday. ”

There are also photos under the title, Bei Mingjun's face is uncertain in the night, and not far away is a corpse with no clothes on.

After all, people still took the photos out. In today's society, science and technology are developed, and you can't prevent it if you want to.

The most important thing is not this, but the bitch reporter who spread rumors that he likes Jiānyín corpses!

Bei Mingjun suddenly felt a sharp pain in his chest, and spurted out a mouthful of blood from his back to the sky.

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An angry roar came from the third floor of the Luna Manor: "Liao Xuebing! You're peeking at other people's clothes again! Get out!"

Li Si wrapped a towel around his chest, and suddenly opened the door of the closet, and Lao Liao, who looked sneered, hid inside, still holding a camera in his hand.

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