Chapter Ninety-Three: Each Harbors a Ghost
On July 31, 2002, it was difficult for Zhao Zejun to forget this day. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info
In my last life, at three or four o'clock in the morning that night, a nail household in Gaogang Village suddenly caught fire, and when the fire brigade arrived, the nail household stationed in the house had been burned to death.
After that, the remaining more than 100 households in Gaogang Village, including Zhao Zejun's family, moved out in less than a week, and the demolition work was successfully completed.
The result of the investigation was that the weather was dry, and there was a gas leak, presumably due to the presence of sparks, which caused a fire. Director Qian of the Demolition and Relocation Office Baoye Company was transferred from his post and investigated because of a huge mistake in his work.
On July 30th, the sun finally set, the night was getting thicker, the construction site of Gaogang Village became unusually quiet, and several companies responsible for recycling and demolition coincidentally chose these days to rest at night on this day, taking advantage of the end of the month to settle wages and give workers a holiday.
A cart came to the back of a three-story building at night, the car was piled up with a lot of bulging snakeskin bags, tightly sealed, I don't know what it was, the person pulling the cart was hunched over, with a big straw hat, and a towel around his neck.
The demolition project is a big fat meat, the 19 companies involved want to eat a little is unlikely, a lot of garbage collectors will take advantage of the night, to pick up some cheap on the ruins of the construction site, there are often this kind of garbage collectors who pull the cart to steal some garbage at night, as long as it is not face-to-face, not in groups, but no one cares.
The cart came to the back of the three-story building, and the driver looked around, took off the straw hat covering his face, revealing his face surrounded by a towel, and whispered to Ren Jifu, who was already waiting behind the third floor: "These things are temporarily placed in the building, and it is not safe elsewhere." ”
Although he couldn't see the whole face, he could still recognize it by familiar people, and this person was Junzi.
"You're here! Hurry up!" Ren Jifu said impatiently, and together with the army, he moved more than a dozen big woven bags into the small building.
"What about people?" asked Junzi in a deep voice.
"I've fainted, you wait!" Ren Jifu lifted down a sleeping dazed person from the second floor, it was the nail Toga Dapeng.
"Your boss is really going to make trouble for me, and I'm going to drug my food, as for him, when he wakes up, how can I explain this to him?"
"These things are not for outsiders to see. When he came back, you told him that it was the demolition and relocation office that did it. ”
"Can he believe it?" Ren Jifu wondered.
"Don't talk nonsense, do you still want money? Let me tell you, if these things are seen by outsiders, not only will we be unlucky, but you will not have a good life. Do you think Song Tianming can let you go?" Junzi glared.
"Come on, you tell your boss to give me the rest of the money as soon as possible, no matter whether the thing is done or not, I can't lose a cent of my money, otherwise I will let it go, and he won't be able to eat and walk around......"
The soldier carried the unconscious He Dapeng onto the cart, covered it with a layer of canvas, put on a straw hat again, and pulled the cart to leave Gaogang Village with his waist down.
After sending off the army, Ren Jifu first carried all those bulging big bags to the third floor, where no one usually comes, and the activity area of him and He Dapeng is mainly on the first and second floors, even if He Dapeng comes back, he may not immediately find these things.
After moving, Ren Jifu sat on the second floor and opened a bottle of beer, pondering while eating.
Song Tianming and Zhao Zejun have contradictions, Zhao Zejun used the evidence of stealing Song Tianming's casino to want to bring down Song Tianming, which is normal. The bags upstairs were full of all kinds of copies and propaganda slogans, and it seemed that Zhao Zejun was going to make a big deal out of it.
If he can get to Song Tianming, of course, it would be the best, not only can he make a profit, but he will naturally not have to pay off his gambling debts.
This is also one of the main reasons why Ren Jifu is willing to help find evidence. Casino loan sharks are rolling interest, even if it is over, he can't afford to pay it back, he owed more than 40,000 yuan at the beginning, and he also repaid 20,000 or 30,000 yuan piecemeal during the period, but now it has become 120,000, seeing that the more he repays, the more he owes, if Song Tianming doesn't fall, he will have to work for the casino for nothing in his life.
The weight of those evidences, Ren Jifu knows better than anyone else, once exposed, it will definitely be no problem to bring down the casino and Dahong, although Song Tianming usually does not show up in the casino, it is all behind the scenes, but the nature of those bad things in the casino is too bad, and if he is slightly implicated, Song Tianming will definitely not be able to escape. Not to mention anything else, just with Dahong's instigator, Song Tianming must be recruited.
What's more, there are also those who receive gifts in the account books! Once the account books are exposed, I am afraid that these people will not let Song Tianming go first.
The problem is, not afraid of 10,000, just in case!
Who is Song Tianming? He has been mixed on the road in Yijiang City for many years, and there is a certain amount of energy in all aspects, Zhao Zejun is nothing more than a small boss who has just risen, except for Zejian Company, he has no energy, can he really wrestle with Song Tianming?
In case, Song Tianming escaped this time, and he will definitely take revenge next!
At that time, I was stunned by the benefits of 200,000 yuan, and when I calmed down and thought about it carefully, this 200,000 yuan is really not so easy to earn. Song Tianming didn't fall, and after a little investigation of how the evidence was leaked, it was likely that he was suspicious.
At that time, it will not be as simple as repaying hundreds of thousands of loan sharks, and eighty percent of my life will have to be filled in.
Thinking of this, Ren Jifu regretted it a little.
He didn't regret agreeing to Zhao Zejun to find evidence, but regretted that he asked for less money!
Damn, it's only 200,000, so let Lao Tzu carry his head to help you deal with Song Tianming? If Lao Tzu doesn't help, you can't protect yourself, and you can buy peace with 200,000?
Dream about you, the few suites you deceived Lao Tzu of, the demolition is more than 200,000!
The 200,000 can only be regarded as your compensation for Lao Tzu. Take Lao Tzu's money and let Lao Tzu do things for you? You are stupid to me!
And He Dapeng is also in trouble, according to Zhao Zejun's 'instructions', he was stunned at dinner. But when the other party wakes up, can he really believe that this is the demolition and relocation office? Unlikely, eighty percent still have to doubt themselves.
When the time comes, the benefits agreed with He Dapeng will be a lot of bargaining.
Calculate it, no matter how you calculate it, Lao Tzu is a loss!
Ren Jifu pondered alone in the dim candlelight, gloomy for a long time, and finally drank a sip of beer fiercely and made up his mind.
When Zhao Zejun sends someone to get these 'evidence', he will knock him hard again!
As for these evidences, they were not left to Zhao Zejun, and after getting the money, they were burned down! Song Tianming will trouble me in the future!
With the previous 200,000 yuan, take this money and fly away, what kind of demolition, what kind of usury, it has nothing to do with me! Let Zhao Zejun and Song Tianming go dog bite dog.
Lao Tzu has hundreds of thousands of dollars on hand, so why can't he be chic? Why don't you stay in Yijiang City as a grandson?
made up his mind, Ren Jifu was in a good mood, and he realized that this idea was simply amazing, that is, he could get the money, and he was exempted from future troubles, and he also took out a bad breath and pit Zhao Zejun ruthlessly!
That's it!
Blowing out the candles, sleeping, it's rare to be quiet outside today, just a beautiful dream of making a fortune, and when I wake up tomorrow, Lao Tzu is a rich man!