Seeing that the criminal policemen didn't move, and Song Qian didn't drive the car over, Heishui was a little anxious, and directly took out a knife more than half a foot long from his waist, and began to slash frantically at the people around him, attracting the attention of the police, and rushed towards Song Qian's car.

An old man who looked like a peasant was stunned because he didn't have time to escape, and he was too frightened, and the first one was cut in the back and fell to the ground immediately.

Heishui cut his red eyes, and he had to make up for it with two knives when he went up.

"You're fucking! Fuck me, you're actually cutting my father?!"

At this moment, a stunned young man suddenly jumped up, stretched out his hand and grabbed Heishui's neck, and then knocked his head up hard.

Heishui was suddenly stuck in the neck, and his head was hit again, and his head was buzzing and dizzy. The young man pressed him to the ground, and the thunderbolt greeted him with a fist and kick, and the posture looked like an old fighter, and Heishui was completely at a disadvantage, and he didn't even have the ability to parry.

The criminal police who were on guard around were a little stunned when they saw this scene, it was really a newborn calf who was not afraid of tigers, and this turn was too dramatic. So they gradually surrounded them, ready to take the opportunity to rush up and take down the gangsters.

"Find ...... Dead ......" Heishui was bleeding from his mouth, glanced at the criminal police who came up, and knew that he couldn't escape this time no matter what, so he was ruthless and let go of the clamp in his right hand.

"If you want to die, you will die!" The stunned young man was not stupid, seeing him let go, Niu Jin came up, and made a big back crotch with his backhand, and the black water fork was thrown out and thrown towards a fountain in the middle of the civic square.

Everyone's eyes moved with the black water that was thrown out.

"Bang-" Blackwater's body fell, and his back was smashing against a stone protruding from the fountain;

"Whew-" There was a crisp thud from the impact of the spine;

"Click—" The clip in his hand closed;

"Boom-" The dynamite exploded;

"Poof-" The water pipe of the fountain burst, and the water shot in all directions.

Although all this happened between lightning and flint, most people took self-rescue measures at the moment when the black water was thrown out, and everyone tried their best to flash to the side, plus the water column caused by the bursting of the water pipe, except for the black water was killed on the spot, no one was injured.

After everything calmed down, everyone realized that the hero of this big incident was not only the policeman who shot himself in the thigh in order to distract the gangsters, but also the stunned guy.

"You don't have to look at me like that, you don't have to thank me, that's what I'm supposed to do. The young man laughed, and at the same time realized that his father's injuries were not serious, so he helped him to the hospital.

"Hey!" Song Qian called out to him.

"What's the matter?" the young man asked, knowing that he was calling himself.

Song Qian hurriedly grabbed twenty or thirty gold bars with both hands, ran over and said, "In order to thank you for your righteousness and bravery, this is a reward for you!"

"Reward me?" said the young man in surprise, "so much?!"

"No more, no less, take it!" Song Qian said, shoving the gold bars into the young man's arms.

More than 20 gold bars, more than 2 million, compared with these 50 million, it is a big deal!

"Oh yes, what's your name?" Song Qian suddenly remembered, he hadn't asked the name of the hero who saved everyone in the square.

"Zhao Zhilong!"

The young man proudly gave his name. Very dragon, his name is like his person and behavior, very dragon!

Zhao Zhilong...... The corners of Song Qian's mouth couldn't help twitching. I always thought that Guan Yunchang, the captain of the criminal investigation team, would save himself in this incident, but I didn't expect that Zhao Zhilong would kill everyone halfway and save everyone.

This young man is very brave and deserves to be commended.

However, in the face of the more than 20 gold bars suddenly stuffed by the local tyrant, Zhao Zhilong still felt like he was in a dream. Is it so easy to get rich?

Of course you can, young man, as long as you face the real God of Wealth!

……

"Wouldn't it be?

Even more shocked than Zhao Zhilong were the senior officials of Fancheng. Now that Song Qian wants to donate, there are green channels, and it is no longer the turn of the Charity Federation to receive them, so he directly welcomes the senior officials of the city, and the senior officials of the city brew his treasured top black tea to entertain them.

However, knowing that the local tyrants have money, they invest this and that in their Fancheng, but the gold bars worth 50 million are placed in their offices like this, saying that they want to donate, it is still terrifying!

"The police in Fancheng are very good, and the citizens are very brave, which is a small reward for this. I was originally going to invest 10 billion yuan in Fancheng, but now I am going to add 10 billion yuan. As long as there is a suitable project, just talk to my secretary directly. ”

Next Olympics!

Although Fancheng is very poor, as a senior official of a county-level city, he has also seen a big boss, and he has heard that the house price in Lingcheng is 350,000 square meters, and a small piece of land is auctioned for more than 1 billion, but such a big amount of money is thrown into his small city, and his heart still can't stand it!

Of course, the hypocritical excuse will not be said, because the pores of the high-ranking city officials are shouting: I want, I want, I want!

100 billion! This is going to be smashed into Fancheng, and Fancheng is another world!

It's time to get high!

After Cao Ning's kidnapping, Song Qian had an epiphany that rich people can't keep a low profile, and the more low-key they are, the more jealous they are.

Don't blame those who show off their wealth, they don't pretend to be rich and forced, they will definitely be struck by lightning.

September 8 at 11:58 p.m.

After staying in Fancheng for another five days, Cao Ning had already packed his luggage before going to sleep, and he was ready to return to Lingcheng tomorrow. Song Qian sat alone at the head of the bed, holding his mobile phone and looking at the time.

Because of a lot of money out, he didn't pay much attention to the points these days, and it wasn't until yesterday that he found out that the prompt was 95 points. At this time, the last tens of thousands of dollars in the balance were used to reward a few authors, and they waited for the upgrade at 12 o'clock.

In other words, he also wants to go back to Lingcheng, because the current Fancheng is in full bloom and is launching various projects, which is really a bit chaotic. Of course, there is also a feeling of returning home. Although his daily quota of eight million is not too much to throw into the project, the wealth absorbed from Qu Mande with the "gold-absorbing stone" keeps into his scattered wealth quota, and the average daily amount can be seventy or eighty million, which makes Song Qian spend a lot more money.

Song Qian began to adapt a little to this kind of day of throwing a lot of money, municipal engineering, that is, no matter how much it is smashed, it can't be filled. I'm really not afraid that the money won't be scattered. However, it's also boring.

Life is as lonely as snow, and he needs to find something to have fun.

The so-called "fight with the sky, fight with the earth, fight with people, and the fun is endless", the most important thing is the last seven words, "fight with people, the fun is endless".

Time: 11:59.

There are still the last 60 seconds, Song Qian came back to his senses on the matter of upgrading, thinking about it, he was still a little excited, holding his mobile phone and counting the seconds.

57, 58, 59, 60!

Sure enough, a large paragraph of text appeared in front of him, and naturally he was still very bureaucratic in his work appraisal as a first-class God of Wealth in the past ten days!