384, the end of the road

The bank card left by Zhang Jianjun had a row of password numbers written on the back, and I later went to check it, and there were two million in it.

Two million, how is that?

The price he paid for the gunman was more than that, he became the king and lost the king, and now that he has lost, does he think that if he finds Zhang Jianjun and comes forward to explain it, he will be able to escape?

Moreover, Zhang Jianjun still gave me an order, which made me very unhappy.

At three o'clock in the afternoon, Dacheng's most famous tea room.

Zheng and I sat opposite each other, and the old ghost sat on the right, waiting.

"Hehe, Boss Zhang, what about those brothers last time, why didn't they come today?" The old ghost poured me a cup of tea, fiddled with the tea ceremony, and looked at me with a grin.

"Who are you talking about? Hehe, my brother has a lot. "For the old ghost, I can't actually talk about being polite, because this person has too many eyes, and the people above have all negotiated, and the people below you, what are you playing here?

Xiao Hao told us that on the hillside, the old ghost tried to set our background strength several times, so I was quite uninterested in him.

"The ones who know how to do kung fu."

Oh, what he said was wind and rain and thunder, the performance of these three people is indeed very awesome, the means are sharp and decisive, and the discerning people see that they definitely have real kung fu on them.

"Hehe, where is home, what, do you want to play with them again?"

"Huh." Looking at my playful eyes, he touched his head embarrassedly: "Can I play with him with my body?" I just want to ask, what is the background of these three people? ”

When he asked this, Zheng didn't speak, just smiled lightly and drank tea, and didn't mean to stop it.

"Killer!" I replied in a deep voice.

"Killer?"

"Well, the Ministry of Public Security's Class A wanted criminal." I turned my head to look at Jean and smiled, "Are you satisfied with this answer?" ”

His expression suddenly froze, and his face was very ugly.

"Okay, old ghost, you go out first, day by day, your mouth will be broken." At this time, Zheng Yecai scolded.

The old ghost laughed twice, turned and walked out of the room.

"Boss Zhang, eh, I'll call you Xiaolong, hehe." Seeing the old ghost go out, Zheng also laughed: "It's over, isn't it time to implement the plan we talked about last time?" ”

"What's the plan?" I pretended to be stupid.

"Didn't you say it, I'll help you deal with the mole and deal with the opponent, and let me be a shareholder at your construction site?"

"Huh." I laughed, picked up the teacup again, drank it all, lit a cigarette, slowly spit out a smoke ring and said, "Not this time, hey, the person above has spoken, Lao Xue, can't move, so, it's not too late at all." I pretended to be very melancholy and said, "You said, the leader above is stuck on my project and project money, and I don't listen, can that work?" ”

"Who?"

"Have you ever heard of Zhang Ye in the suburbs?"

"Zhang Jianjun?" He frowned and asked, and then said: "I've heard of this person, on your side, it can be regarded as covering the sky with one hand, from a small policeman, coming up, it's not a bullshit, but I know that his ass has not been clean, it's just that the top has not made up its mind to fuck him." ”

Looking at his appearance, he is still very disdainful.

"Yes, that's him." I sighed and put the bank card he gave me directly in front of Zheng Ye: "This is his way of dealing with it, two million is not much, if you take it, it's fine, if you don't take it, I can't help it." ”

He glanced at me, then looked at the bank card, and laughed twice: "You say, can I take this money?" ”

"It's up to you." I waved my hands indifferently.

"Xiaolong, when Wang Ke found me, he thought that we had a conflict last time, but as soon as I turned around, I told you about it, and asked the old ghost to help you, this can be regarded as repaying grievances with virtue, you are so whole now, it makes my heart feel very cold, what's the matter, my old Zheng, do something for someone, it's worth two million?"

"Huh!" I looked up at him and didn't speak.

"I'm not talking about money, I helped you at that time, not because of this bit of fare, I don't lack this, what I fancy is that you let me invest in your company, you know, our identity, many things are a trouble, you go to the back, you also have this kind of experience, but, in the current view, you are just a few steps ahead of us."

"Investing in a company, definitely not." I refused directly: "Lao Zheng, we are also celebrities who don't tell lies, you helped me, I can't be unseen, but the company's affairs, you don't know, this company, even my life and death brother has no shares, I control all of them, others, I have never planned to do this, and it is impossible." ”

I tapped my hand on the table and said, "Think about it, if this incident is not for Hongtai Development and no other people's shares, then it should be those brothers who I got the shares?" ”

"I'm not afraid." He laughed, "Just let me take a stake." ”

"Nope." I pouted and replied: "If you don't want to take this money, it's okay, but if you invest in a company, it definitely won't work, you can register a company by yourself, and then we'll take over the work together." ”

"Haha, you mean, I'll follow you?"

"There's no meaning like that, there's a job, let's work together."

When he heard this, he immediately pondered, holding the teacup and rubbing it constantly, but his heart was quite entangled, and after a minute, he smiled: "Okay, just do as you say." ”

"When are there new projects?"

"Wait a while, once the project of Yanjiang Park is completed, the leisure villas over there will begin to be built, I will bring this project down, you can develop it yourself." He nodded, and I walked out with my bank card.

"Big brother, what did you say about this Zhang Hailong?" As soon as I left, the old ghost came in.

"Grass, human spirits." Zheng Ye half-squinted his eyes, gritted his teeth and said: "The company is capitalized, and I don't do it, but I am only willing to give us work." ”

"Grass, isn't that the little bag foreman under him now?" When the old ghost heard this, he immediately cried out in dissatisfaction, sat down, poured himself a cup of tea, and poured two cups with a grunt.

"In this way, you go to the suburbs for a while, if he lets Lao Xue go, let's honestly follow and do some projects, if not, then we will take over the classic KTV, which can be regarded as our first entity."

"Why?" The old ghost blinked his little eyes cutely.

"Grass, it depends on the background behind him, how big it is, if you are afraid of Zhang Jianjun, then there is no one behind him?"

"Oh." The old ghost seems to be touching his head without understanding.

……

Suburban county, Jinding Town, in a small hotel.

Xiao Cheng, who has removed the stitches, has been hiding here for a few days, eating instant noodles and mineral water every day, and almost a bird comes out of his mouth.

He felt that Da Zhuang and others had gone in, and he must have been reported, who knows, under our operation, the nature of Da Zhuang and others' crimes has changed, so they have left a little professional ethics and have not bitten outside, these are not known to Xiao Chengdu.

He took tens of thousands of yuan from the young woman, and he was quite stunned during this time, which was almost a precursor to collapse and mental illness.

Once he went out to buy a pack of cigarettes or something, he felt that he was surrounded by plain clothes, and the whole person's personality changed greatly, looking at whom, he was stunned, and he was going to fight if he didn't agree with him, no, the proprietress of the last hotel, he gave five cents less for a pack of instant noodles, and after arguing for two sentences, he was knocked out three teeth by this pervert.

"No, we have to leave, we have to go." He lies in bed all day long, he doesn't watch TV, the curtains are drawn, the room is dark, and his thoughts are complicated.

"Grass, it's more than 20,000, why do you run?" Looking at the cash scattered around him, he was worried, this is out, it must cost money, he is wanted, and he can't go to work, so, is this money a little less?

"Gee, why the did I forget this?"

Thinking of this, he suddenly slapped his head, turned over and sat up from the bed, put on his clothes and shoes a few times, and ran out of the hotel.

Half an hour later, he sneakily came to the temporary rental house that he rented for Da Zhuang and others last time, which was the family home of the middle school.

He thinks that if something happens to Da Zhuang and others, the money must not have been taken away, maybe 600,000 cash is there, if he finds it, there will be no problem of embarrassment.

"Bang dang!" With the spare key, I opened the door to the rental room, and when I went inside, I saw that the contents inside were exactly the same as before.

"Rub, haven't the police been here?"

He touched his chin and cautiously walked into the bedroom, the bedroom was very clean, except for the quilt was a desk, there was nothing on it, and then, he went to the bathroom again, and even the toilet lid was lifted to see, no, the other two bedrooms were also clean.

"Fuck it, where is this going to hide?" After a few rooms, he still found nothing, but he was unwilling, he returned to the bedroom where Da Zhuang lived again, he was the eldest brother, and the residence was definitely the master bedroom, and the money should also be on him.

"Smack."

"Wow!"

The cabinets, the mattresses were all lifted, and there was nothing but dust inside.

"When." He sat on the mattress dejectedly, thinking in his head, thinking about where Da Zhuang might hide his money.

He still didn't know that after Da Zhuang and others were arrested, this place was taken out by the police, and money and other things were confiscated as stolen money.

"Grass, this forced raising, go in, you don't know how to leave me some inheritance or something, it's too fucked." Xiao Cheng scolded and wandered around the room again, not even letting go of the bottom of the bed, but still didn't find it.

"Could it be here?" He glanced at the head of the bed and lifted the mattress open.

"Paralysis, what's this?"

The sandwich expenditure of planks and mattresses, impressively appeared a step mobile phone.

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