Zong Weiyang is not a bad person in the real sense, nor is he a huge greed, of course, he is definitely not a clean official, to be precise, this kind of official should be called a power official, this kind of person is very powerful, likes to take everything into his own hands, and is very jealous, he can't see that others are promoted faster than himself, and he is better than himself.

The most lethal thing is that when they see that others are better than themselves, they do not try to catch up, but try to drag others back.

Inside the intensive care unit of a private surgical hospital in Pingchuan County.

Wan Jialiang stood in front of a hospital bed and looked at Fan Tietou lying on the hospital bed.

Wan Jialiang is in his forties, 1.85 meters tall, slightly obese, greasy on his face, looks like a rich man, and he doesn't know anyone.

Fan Tietou has completed the operation, and the iron head he has always been proud of has been wrapped into a white rice dumpling with layers of gauze, and an inner bracket has been made on the bridge of his nose, and he has 12 stitches in his mouth.

Fan Tietou ignored the wound on his mouth and continued to bleed out, and personally reported the incident to the boss Wan Jialiang.

"You're saying that Zhao Lance single-handedly beat you to the way you are now."

Although Fan Tietou had already made it clear what had happened, Wan Jialiang still didn't believe it and asked.

Although Fan Tietou has never received formal combat training, he has been fighting on the streets since he was a child, and he has a lot of experience in fighting.

Once, Wanjialiang Group undertook a forced demolition task and had a conflict with the coach of a provincial martial arts team who refused to move.

The coach relied on his many years of martial arts practice, had a solid foundation, and wanted to fight Fan Tietou alone, and made an agreement with Fan Tietou in three chapters.

Fan Tietou happily responded to the battle, and after the two sides started the battle, Fan Tietou was like a mad bull, and his head hit the martial arts instructor's chest with his waist.

The martial arts coach smashed Fan Tietou on the back of the head with an impartial slash, but Fan Tietou didn't even stop rushing forward, and crashed straight into the martial arts coach's chest.

After that war, Fan Tietou became famous on Pingchuan Road, and his status in the Wanjialiang Group also gradually improved, and finally became a member of Wanjialiang.

However, it was such a fierce man like a yak, and he was beaten in front of Zhao Changshu without the slightest temper, and he didn't even have room to fight back. This really made Wan Jialiang hard to believe.

Wan Jialiang really can't imagine.How can a county magistrate have such a strong fighting force.

Fan Tietou looked a little embarrassed after hearing the boss's question, but the gauze on his head covered up his embarrassment. He said with a little guilt: "Yes, boss, Zhao Changshu was indeed one-on-one with me at that time. Boss. Zhao Changlan's shot was so fast that I couldn't even reflect it, and his hand was really a little evil. When his hand touched my head, I seemed to feel a huge suction from his hand. I couldn't get rid of it. .”

Thinking of the way Zhao Changshu hit him, Fan Tietou still had palpitations.

"Nonsense, how can there be any kind of evil sect in the world, and the world is still moving." Wan Jialiang said angrily.

"No matter how good the martial arts are, knock us down with one shot, boss, Zhao Changshu has bullied us, we can't be cowardly, we must avenge Brother Tietou." Another skinny man next to him said.

Wan Jialiang nodded heavily, and said: "Well, of course the revenge has to be avenged, what's wrong with the county magistrate, you can't pull if you eat too much, you can't vomit if you drink too much, I don't believe that he can beat the bullet quickly, without a trace, and the matter of avenging the iron head will be left to you.

"Yes, boss, I'll go get ready now."

"Hmm. go ahead." Wan Jialiang waved his hand.

No more nonsense.Step out of the intensive care ward.When he left.A bloodthirsty smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.Since the boss used him.It means that Zhao Changshu has successfully provoked the boss.Let the boss move to kill.As long as he makes a move.Zhao Changshu will definitely not live.Brother on Pingchuan Road.Who doesn't know the phrase "There is no living person under the traceless gun".

After leaving without a trace, Wan Jialiang looked at Fan Tietou and said: "Tietou, you can recuperate your injuries with peace of mind, leave the matter of revenge to us, remember, you can stop these days, wait for the injury to heal, you can drink some wine, and you can play with women."

Fan Tietou has two good things in his life, wine and women, Wan Jialiang is afraid that this guy will ignore the injuries on his body, and the little nurse in the hospital will mess around.

After saying that, Wan Jialiang also left the ward.He still had a lot of things to do.Through the operation of Zhao Changlan.He felt a kind of pressure from the wind and rain to the building.If Wu Trace couldn't complete the task tonight.He had to think of another way to deal with Zhao Changlan.

When Zhao Tiancheng's funeral ended, it was already more than six o'clock in the afternoon, and Zhao Changshu and Zhang Liwu personally sent Zhao Tiancheng to be cremated, and then personally buried him in the Pingchuan County Martyrs Cemetery.

When it's all over, Zhao Lance is leaving.

"County Magistrate Zhao, let's send you home." Zhang Liwu walked up to Zhao Changshu and said.

At this time, the sky was already dark, and Zhang Liwu was afraid that Wan Jialiang would be unfavorable to Zhao Changlan.

Zhao Changshu chuckled and said, "Don't worry, I'm fine, everyone has been running around for a day, and there is still work to be done tomorrow.

After Zhao Changshu finished speaking, he got into his own Poussin, and with a light honk, the car slowly left.

Street lights have been lit up on the streets of Pingchuan County, and police lights have flashed from time to time under the street lights. The arrival of Yulin City's support forces has greatly strengthened the patrol police force in Pingchuan County.

Zhao Changshu drove quietly while thinking about today's Fan Tietou's affairs.

The underworld forces in Pingchuan County are so arrogant, if there is no one behind them to support them, he doesn't believe that he killed Zhao Changshu, but who is the umbrella of these underworld forces.

"Could it be Yang Weishan, the former director of the Public Security Bureau?" Zhao Changlan's mind kept circling.

At this moment, Zhao Changlan suddenly heard a muffled bang from the right rear of the car, and then the car swayed uncontrollably on the road.

Zhao Changgun's first reaction was that the rear wheel of the car had a flat tire.The second reaction was that there was danger.Of course, the danger that Zhao Changshu realized was not brought by the car losing control.But someone was going to kill him.

Although Zhao Changlan's car was only a Poussin, the tires were in very good condition, and now it was driving on a smooth road, and it was impossible for a sudden tire puncture.

Since the tires didn't blow themselves up, someone must have deliberately blew his tires.

Zhao Changshu grasped the steering wheel with both hands, slowly stepped on the brakes, and his eyes quickly swept towards the left and right rearview mirrors. He suddenly found that a Mercedes-Benz business car was driving quickly in his direction, as if it was about to overtake from his left.

Zhao Changshu has been in battle for a long time.The perception of danger is very strong.He didn't have time to think about it.As soon as he opened the door on the right side, his body jumped out of the car like a sharp arrow.

At the moment when Zhao Changlan's body jumped out of the car, Mercedes-Benz Business also reached the left side of Poussin.

The people in the Mercedes-Benz business found Zhao Changshu who had jumped out of the car, and they were just about to get out of the car and continue to shoot at Zhao Changgun, but suddenly they heard a shrill siren from behind them.

"Don't get out of the car." Traceless in the Mercedes-Benz business shouted coldly, and then shouted in the direction of Zhao Changshu: "Zhao Changshu, tonight at twelve o'clock Chengdong Fertilizer Factory, you come alone, otherwise I will scatter Zhao Tiancheng's ashes into the river to feed the fish.

Mercedes-Benz business roared away, leaving only a traceless roar echoing in Zhao Changlan's ears.

A police car honked its siren and stopped in front of Poussin, and two Pingchuan patrol officers jumped out of the car. They were just about to talk to Zhao Changshu, but they suddenly jumped into their police car and yelled at them: "Brother, you deal with the scene, the car will lend me."

Zhao Changshu did not chase the killer, but drove in the direction of the Pingchuan County Martyrs' Cemetery.

This is the urban area of Pingchuan County, the killer is so crazy, if he pursues rashly, it is likely to hurt innocent passers-by, and the police car he drives can't catch up with other people's Mercedes-Benz business.

Just now the killer said that he would scatter Zhao Tiancheng's ashes into the river to feed the fish.Zhao Changshu realized that something might have happened to Zhao Tiancheng's grave.He had to rush over to take a look.

In a hurry, under the street lamp again, the two criminal policemen did not recognize Zhao Changshu, they saw that Zhao Changshu actually snatched their police car, and they couldn't help but be stunned for a moment.

Two patrol officers were yelling, another police car stopped next to them, Zhang Liwu got out of the car, looked at the two people dissatisfied, and asked, "What are you two yelling at, what happened?"