Zhang Li quickly went up to the study on the second floor, took out a string of master keys, selected one of them to reach into the lock hole and rotated a few times, the door lock "clicked" in response to the sound of the open, this string of keys researched by the world's top lock masters, there is no lock heart in China can be rare it, blame the old man is too conceited, the engineer proposed to replace it with a chip door control system during the construction, he did not agree, said that he was used to this traditional way.

After entering the study, Zhang Li turned on the light, quickly and carefully checked the documents one by one, and after a lot of flipping, he didn't find any valuable documents, it was still the same as last time!

"Did you put a picture for this kid? …… Oops, it's best to go. ”

Zhang Li reacted very quickly, immediately realized that it might be a bureau, quickly turned off the lights and rushed out of the door, and was about to close the door, when suddenly he felt a murderous aura, which was the sixth sense of the master's instinct, and before he could make any reaction, his brain suddenly felt a coldness.

"If you want to die, don't move, or my hand will shake, and your head will immediately have a big hole."

A voice colder than his voice came, and then a young man half a head shorter than him flashed from behind the door, the long handle of the black box in his hand was pressed against his temple.

Yang Wei!

Zhang Li's eyes showed a light of fear, and he slowly stretched out his hands, and at the same time, there was a murderous aura on the right side, and he glanced at it with his spare head, and there was actually a black box pointing at him.

Another killing god, Old Man Ling's personal guard, Wan Zhipeng.

Zhang Li was completely disappointed, if Yang Wei was alone, he could have taken advantage of surrender to paralyze himself, find an opportunity to attack desperately, and maybe have a chance to escape, but with Wan Zhipeng, even if he has three heads and six arms, it will be difficult for him to escape. Even if he fought alone with his bare hands, he was no match for either of the two, not to mention that there were two pistols pointed at his head.

Admit it!

Yang Wei took out a bright handcuff and handcuffed Zhang Li's hands, although he was Ling Yuantu's personal guard, but at the same time there was another identity as a special criminal policeman, Wan Zhipeng was the same, they were all plainclothes criminal policemen directly appointed by the state, and only national veterans could enjoy such treatment.

Tang Zhen also arrived at this time, although he notified Ling Yuantu to send someone to support, but the stakes were very high, he didn't dare to take it lightly, and rushed over.

Seeing Mu Wenhao fainting on the ground, he hurriedly leaned over and picked it up, calling and shaking, but this guy didn't react at all, he was shocked, didn't he kill that Han Jian!

After probing, fortunately his breath was still there, he hurriedly pulled out his mobile phone and called an ambulance.

At this time, Ling Yuantu and Old Man Ling also appeared, but no one from Lei Cheng's nursing home came.

"How can this class of bastards be so alert to their surnames!" Old Man Ling showed his brilliance, his majestic old face flashed a red light, and he waved his hand to Yang Wei, "You go and call them all over, they are all in trouble, and there is not a single ghost." ”

It's no wonder that he made a big move, carefully selected nursing homes, and was still sleeping with his head covered when something happened, what is the difference between raising a group of pigs, raising a dog will "hum" a few times when he sees a bad guy!

There are a few girls in the east building who have turned on the lights and looked here, they are not even as good as girls!

What made Old Man Ling even more unexpected was that after a while, Yang Wei came back dejectedly, and said very depressedly: "Master Ling, they can't wake up!" ”

As soon as he heard this, Old Man Ling's face turned cold, and he was about to get angry, but fortunately, Yang Wei added in time: "There is a fragrance at the door, and I feel a little dizzy after smelling it, I guess it is because I have given that bastard a fan." ”

Old Man Ling's face softened at this time, and he turned to look at Mu Wenhao in Tang Zhen's arms worriedly: "How is this child's condition?" ”

Tang Zhen didn't know the bottom of his heart, and replied: "There is no major injury on the outside, I fainted, I will be sent to the hospital to see the situation first." ”

Just as he was saying that the ambulance had arrived at the door, Tang Zhen hurriedly hugged Mu Wenhao and walked towards the door.

……

When Mu Wenhao opened his eyes, he first looked at a dazzling morning light outside the window, and then saw that his right hand was wrapped in a white-skinned zongzi, and the glass bottle on his head was tied to a long tube, and the liquid water was dripping drop by drop.

"Brother Hao, you're awake! I'm scared to death! ”

A familiar voice came, and Lei Cheng's face shook in front of him, haggard and joyful.

Touching his somewhat heavy head, Mu Wenhao sat up slowly, suddenly remembered Zhang Li, and hurriedly asked, "How is Zhang Li?" Did you catch it? ”

"Caught!" Speaking of Zhang Li, Lei Cheng was a little angry, "Malegobi, I drugged that bastard, causing the five of us to sleep until noon yesterday before waking up, and gave Old Man Ling a painful beating." ”

"What? Yesterday at noon? Mu Wenhao's eyes widened, he touched his nose, his face was confused, and he hurriedly asked, "How long have I been dizzy?" ”

"Since last night, it's been a day and two nights."

"One day, two nights! Oh no, I'm going to auction the land today! Mu Wenhao lifted the white quilt on his body, jumped up, took out his mobile phone to see, damn, there was no power, "Brother Cheng, what time is it?" ”

"It's almost nine o'clock, let's put the work on hold in advance, my body is important." Lei Cheng walked over and wanted to help Mu Wenhao lie down, but he gently pushed him away.

"It doesn't start until nine-thirty, so it should be too late." Mu Wenhao muttered to himself, and suddenly reached out to tear the strip of white cloth on his hand.

"Brother Hao, don't ......"

Lei Cheng wanted to stop it, but it was too late, Mu Wenhao had already tore off all the strips of white cloth three times and two times, then gritted his teeth, took the needle stuck on the back of his hand and pulled it outward, threw the needle aside, pressed the needle with his hand, and jumped off the hospital bed.

"Brother Cheng, you stay here first to help me get out of the hospital, I have to go first."

Mu Wenhao said hello and rushed out of the door, just as the nurse came to the door, a piece of softness on his chest was flattened and bounced back, he didn't have time to apologize, and continued to walk towards the stairs.

I took a taxi back to my accommodation, took the gold medal in the bidding, and drove in the direction of the city auction. When he arrived at the auction, Mu Wenhao casually parked his car on the side of the road and rushed towards the hall.

As soon as he entered the hall on the first floor, a familiar figure stopped him, it was Huo Yuanlong, he was holding his mobile phone with an anxious face, and his feet stomped on the floor with a "pop".

"Brother Long."

Mu Wenhao called softly, Huo Yuanlong turned his head to look, ran over in surprise, grabbed his hand tremblingly, and said excitedly: "Mr. Mu, you are finally here, it is so hard to find you!" ”

Mu Wenhao touched his nose and apologized with a smile: "I'm really sorry, something special happened, the phone is out of battery." …… By the way, the formalities are all done. ”

"That's it." Huo Yuanlong took his hand and walked to the second floor, "Quick, the auction is about to start." ”

When I arrived in the hall on the second floor, the auctioneer's voice came: "Everyone, please sit down, the auction has officially begun." ”

Stepping into the door, you can see that there are not many people inside, and there are only six people sitting in the seats below, and Mu Wenhao saw that there were three silver medals printed with the word "Hong" on the table, which was particularly dazzling.

Their arrival immediately attracted the attention of the three teams, Mu Wenhao naturally didn't know this group of people, and this group of people didn't know Mu Wenhao, but Huo Yuanlong recognized it, and a middle-aged man said "Huh", and then said with a little surprise: "Lingyun Real Estate also dares to spend 10 million to get the auction card?" Or did you change the new boss and forget the rules? ”

After speaking, he kept looking at Mu Wenhao, and he thought that the latter might have the largest surname, and how could a small company with 30 million assets spend 10 million to get the auction card.

The personnel on the other two tablets also cast hateful glances, and one of them, a young man who was slightly older than Mu Wenhao, stood up directly, pointed at Mu Wenhao and said, "What kind of mess are you guys, if you don't bid for the cards, get out immediately." ”

The male auctioneer on the high platform heard a shout, and slammed a hammer on the table: "Give me silence, sit down after completing the formalities, and invite no one out." "Of course, he knew about the auction cards, but he couldn't say it explicitly, so he could only knock on the side.

Mu Wenhao smiled and sat down on a chair next to him, took out the gold medal and printed it on the table with a "snap", and for a while the room was shining with golden light, and there was no noise.

Every eye that had just glared suddenly turned into horror, and then into disappointment in an instant.

Once the gold medal is out, the silver medal is invalid.

The silver medals in the hands of the three participating bidders are not newly won, and this small piece of land is not worth spending 10 million. These three silver medals have been won before, but they have participated in many auctions without success, and seeing that the one-year deadline is approaching, it is better to take a small piece of land to recover the loss than to let it be automatically invalidated.

It's a pity that this time I accompanied the prince to study again.

Gold medal, fierce man! The disappointed eyes of the three bidders quickly turned into a kind of reverence, and they knew full well how heavy the gold medal was.

It's not unjust to lose.

With the support of the silent surname of "Uncle Lei Feng", Mu Wenhao got his wish and won a land in the south of the development zone with an area of nine acres and six at the lowest transaction price of 9.8 million.

The country is really a big wronged man!

When the dust settled, Mu Wenhao had time to install another battery for his mobile phone.

Not long after installing it, a phone call came in, Tang Zhen called, Lei Cheng had already reported Mu Wenhao's situation to him, and after scolding Mu Wenhao with a smile, he said seriously, Old Man Ling said that he wanted to see you.

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