Chapter 538: Fight the background, who is afraid of whom!
Chapter 538 Spelling the background, who is afraid of whom!
Regardless of the circle, it is extremely complex.
The entertainment industry is full of unspoken rules.
The underworld is full of killing.
As for the white road in power, it is shrouded by a network of relationships and interests, these two nets are almost equivalent to the net of heaven and earth, as long as those who step into the white way, few people can retreat from the whole body.
Compared with the bloody slaughter in the underworld, the method of killing people in the white path is even more chilling -- the soldiers are not bloody.
For example, Meng Changsong.
The reason why he chose to commit suicide was because he knew that he had no way out, if he died, the people in the White Dao who were in the same trench as him would still talk about some righteousness and help him take care of the members of the family, if he stayed in prison, it would be an invisible threat to those members of the White Dao, and it was difficult to guarantee that he would confess which high-ranking officials and dignitaries would be, and when the time came, his family would really die and not know how to die.
"What about Jiang Kai?"
Tang Yue suddenly thought of Jiang Kai, a grasshopper tied to a boat with Meng Changsong, and asked busily.
Liu Qin seemed to know that Tang Yue would ask such a question, and quickly replied: "Jiang Kai and Meng Changsong are locked in a detention cell, and when Meng Changsong committed suicide, Jiang Kai was stimulated a lot, and is now being treated in a psychological hospital. â
"Well, it's hard to worry about this too." Tang Yue sighed helplessly, presumably Jiang Kai didn't know about some of the lists behind Meng Changsong.
Tang Yue originally planned to tell the relationship between Zhang Qining and Meng Changsong, but after thinking about it, he felt that there was no evidence, and Liu Qin might not believe it if he said it.
"There are still a lot of people behind Meng Changsong, if you find something, please tell me first." Liu Qin's voice didn't sound sincere, as if he was giving orders, "I suspect that he has something to do with the Red Top Society, a secret organization in the White Dao, you can follow this name to find out." â
Tang Yue complained dissatisfiedly: "Why should I help you." â
"You are the junior of Teacher Hua." Liu Qin Zhenzhen said, "Don't be ashamed of Teacher Hua's high expectations for you. â
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Tang Yue has a black line.
After a while, Tang Yue continued: "Think I'll help you by wearing a high hat for me?" Shame on me, huh! â
"If you find out useful information, I will apply for a reward from above." Liu Qin said suddenly.
"Cheng, I'll contact you when there's news!" Tang Yue agreed without hesitation, a young man like him with a strong sense of justice, of course, had to dedicate his strength.
Liu Qin's reaction was very flat, just hummed, as if he had already guessed that Tang Yue would be this reaction.
Hanging up the phone, Tang Yue, as always, woke up the three beauties, had breakfast, and joked.
When the meal was about to end, Tang Yue told the news of Meng Changsong's suicide, firstly, he didn't want to affect the appetite of the third daughter, and secondly, he didn't want to have a good breakfast, which turned into an accusation and discussion against Meng Changsong.
In an instant, the three beauties all showed surprised expressions.
Shen Bingyi was the first to calm down, swallowed the last bite of rice porridge, and sighed: "Choosing to commit suicide for the sake of his family's life, Meng Changsong is also a poor person. â
"yes, these people are horrible." Michelle couldn't get out of her shocked mood yet, and patted her chest in panic and said.
Chen Qi took this matter very lightly, probably related to her birth in the capital, she was used to seeing too many disputes on the white road, and she didn't have any feelings about Meng Changsong's suicide.
On the contrary, Chen Qi said another thing: "I seem to have heard of the Red Top Club you said." â
"Oh?" Tang Yue's eyes lit up, but then he became a little sharper.
Chen Qi has heard of the Red Top Society, which proves that this organization has infiltrated the capital, not only in Zhongnan City.
"I heard that there are not many people in the Red Top Society, but they are all really high-ranking and powerful figures, and this organization is divided into the main meeting and the branch, the main meeting is the core figure, all of them are in the capital, and the president of the branch is also from the capital, but the other members are distributed in other cities."
Although he had heard it before, Chen Qi still knew too little, only a little bit of information.
According to her meaning, Meng Changsong should be a member of the branch, and it is very likely that he is an extremely marginal figure.
Moreover, it is not the Red Dome Society that has infiltrated the capital, but from the capital to other cities!
Tang Yue's brows gradually tightened.
The Red Top Society, as the name suggests, is an organization of a group of red-top businessmen.
And what is a red-capped businessman, or an official businessman, or a businessman with a strong white road background.
No matter what kind of identity it is, it has an extremely powerful means of accumulating money.
The existence of this organization is definitely a thick layer of dark clouds for the business world!
"But Liu Qin is investigating this matter, and I hope that the leaders behind him can really understand and support him." After thinking about it for a while, Tang Yue felt that this was not an area that he could reach now, so he simply didn't think about it.
Chen Qi nodded and admonished: "Provoking a Meng Changsong shouldn't bring you much trouble, but you have to be careful in the future, I heard that the Red Top Society will eat people and don't spit out bones!" â
"Hmph, aren't they just someone up there!" Mi Xue suddenly interrupted Chen Qi, waved her little fist fiercely, and said, "If you fight the background, who is afraid of whom!" â
Tang Yue laughed, suppressed Mi Xue's powder fist and said: "That's right, with the three of you here, I'm not afraid of anyone looking for trouble with me." â
Shen Bingyi and Mi Xue are two flowers in the military region, and Chen Qi's grandfather is the contemporary king of needles, I don't know how many dignitaries and dignitaries have been cured, maybe they have personal relationships with the people of the Red Top Society, Tang Yue is not afraid.
Of course, in the days to come, Tang Yue also had a confrontation with the Red Top Society, and he did not lose.
After breakfast, Shen Bingyi and Chen Qi both devoted themselves to a new day's work, Tang Yue and Mi Xue's summer vacation was not over yet, and Mi Xue, who had nothing to do, naturally became Tang Yue's little tail, and Mi Xue followed wherever he went.
Followed by a young and beautiful big wave girl, Tang Yue was also happy, and took Mi Xue to each of the three major industries of the blade, and the strong sense of showing off, in a fashionable phrase, really made everyone drunk.
Lunch was solved at the volcano barbecue, since the creation of the sales miracle of zĂ o, the volcano barbecue has become a new base for Tang Yue and his brothers, no matter what day it is, the largest box must be filled by them.
The weather has turned cold, and the brothers have replaced the cold beer with a stomach-warming liquor, which is not a lot of expensive drinks, or two five-day bottles of knives, which taste spicy and scorching, but even so, the brothers still drink happily.
Drinking is a sip of feeling.
It feels right, no matter how cheap the drink is, it feels refreshing, it doesn't feel right, even Feitian Moutai is uncomfortable to drink.
After three rounds of drinking, the mouse with the worst amount of alcohol has already launched a drunken madness in advance.
The thing just said a word, and the atmosphere was completely quiet.
"Brother Yue, I'm out of love."
The mouse's face was flushed, and his eyes were shining with tears, and he seemed to be on the verge of collapsing his feelings.