Chapter 599, Who Died?

Qin Zongheng did not take the jǐng car driven by Ma Tao, but let Tian Luo follow behind in his own car. Ma Tao didn't dare to force this, he felt that if Qin Zongheng sat in the back of his car, he would feel uncomfortable.

Until now, he still has a headache, what kind of attitude should he have to treat this master when he invites him back to the bureau?

Strict reprimand, obviously, will not work. I'm afraid that when I rush back to the bureau, the phone calls in the bureau will be blown up.

Leniency? No, it doesn't. That fake Qin Dashao is not easy to mess with, and he also has a deep military background. If he can't give them a satisfactory answer, I'm afraid he won't stop there.

These two well-fed young masters are fighting for women, what are we doing with shrimp soldiers and crabs? Thinking of this, Ma Tao wanted to scold his mother in his heart.

Ma Tao thought that Qin Luo and Qin Zongheng would have a conflict, it must be because of the fairy-like woman who sat in the living room and rarely spoke. After an inadvertent glance, he didn't dare to look at her face anymore.

"It's beautiful." Ma Tao said. "Good women are all dogs."

The two black-clothed kidnappers and the little monk and the other three hostages were still personally sent over by Xiao Li Tanhua and gunpowder, and they had to pick them up again when the time came. Qin Luo was not worried about leaving the hostages in the jǐng inspection bureau, he was afraid that they would be exterminated.

After they all left, Qin Luo and Wenren Muyue got into their luxury car.

"If there is enough evidence, he can be trapped in prison for the rest of his life." Qin Luo said regretfully.

Whether it is the confession of the kidnapper in black or the testimony and portrait of the little monk, they are all circumstantial evidence. Even, some people will suspect that these hostages were bribed and deliberately poured dirty water on Qin Zongheng's body.

From beginning to end, Qin Zongheng was not involved in anything at all. All the evidence points to him as the mastermind, but it has nothing to do with him. It really looks like someone has laid a puzzle against him.

However, the little monk said that he saw Qin Zongheng shoot and break the master's head, but the bald head didn't take a camera to take a picture of him at that time. If he had a photograph, it would be much more powerful than if he had drawn it with a pencil. His paintings are not at all evidence at all.

Dealing with a character like Qin Zongheng, if there is not sufficient evidence to nail him to death, how can he be imprisoned?

Qin Zongheng will also be released. Soon.

"From the time I've known him, he's made no mistakes." Hearing this, Muyue said aloud. "Not once. His caution was far greater than that of me and Bai Po. ”

"yes. So it's a tough opponent. I feel that the murderer may be him, and all the evidence points to him, but I can't find any evidence - this time I brought someone to Xingshi to ask him about the crime, in fact, I want to test his reaction, and prepare for your future war-"

Qin Luo had long known from Wang Jiujiu that there were three most outstanding people in Yanjing. Qin Zongheng, Bai Po and Wen Ren Muyue.

Wenren Muyue is a lone ranger and almost never participates in other people's banquets and events. Most people only hear of it by name.

White Break is arrogant and savage, and although it has a group of fanatical fans, it is disgusted by many more.

Qin Zongheng is known as 'Zhi Gongzi', he treats people politely, speaks and does things in a regular manner, calls friends and accompaniments, and recruits virtuous people, regardless of men, women and children, they can give people the feeling of being like a chūn style.

In the hearts of all the upper-class characters in Yanjing, Qin Zongheng is a character in a special position. No one doubted that if the three sides went to war, the final winner would be this young man with the style of his grandfather's 'Confucian general'.

People go to higher places, and water flows to lower places. There are few people who send charcoal in the snow, and there are many people who add flowers to the cotton. If Wenren Muyue really started a war with Qin Zongheng, those bystanders rushed over to help Qin Zongheng and bet all the heavy treasures on him, then Wenren Muyue would face unprecedented pressure.

If Qin Luo could push him into prison, even if it was only for one day, would those people still think like that? Are you more cautious when standing in line?

Moreover, Qin Luo's next thing is to help Wenren Muyue win over a group of entrepreneurs who are useful to her.

Wenren Muyue said: "The reason why the three families have been able to coexist for many years is because they maintain a delicate balance. Whoever wants to upset this equilibrium will first face the danger of being upended by the other two. Another important reason is that none of the three made mistakes. ”

"Because they didn't make any mistakes, the other two couldn't find a chance to do it?" Qin Luo asked with a smile.

"The scale of the group has grown to such a huge size, and even if there is a conflict, it is only a conflict of interest between some small companies under it, which cannot affect the overall situation. If the group does not make decisions that are tilted or dangerous, it will be difficult for others to shake the foundation. If you want to buy shares in a subsidiary, that's an astronomical amount -- at least, the Wenren family's cash accumulation is double or more than that of the acquired family. In this way, there are six layers of certainty that can be successful. Moreover, if someone is involved in the fighting, there may be new dangers. 1,000 wounded and 800 self-inflicted. Back then, the Bai family suffered a great loss of strength because they used this trick on me. ”

Qin Luo sighed.

The battle between the big companies is like the relationship between the big powers and the big powers, and no one can help the other, and no one dares to go to war against the other. can only scold each other's mothers while seeking their own interests.

"Is there anything that can be done now?" Qin Luo asked.

"Wait."

"It's not a good idea." Qin Luo said. "If they don't make mistakes in 50 years, are we going to have to wait 50 years? They ate everything they should have eaten, and they played everything they could. Every day, the beautiful women in the beautiful clothes and food - too cheap for the murderers who hurt you. As a gentleman, you should take revenge on the day you have a vengeance. ”

"Huh?" Wenren Muyue turned her face to look at Qin Luo, waiting for him to continue.

"Do they make mistakes and you have a chance to attack?" Qin Luo asked. He wasn't very familiar with business and had to ask questions before he knew what to do next.

"Yes." Wen Ren Muyue said. "If they hit a bottleneck, the other two will leave the other one behind. It's also a good opportunity to attack. ”

Qin Luo nodded in understanding and said, "I hope that the chance for them to take the initiative to make mistakes is too slim, and the waiting time is too long." Can we try -- let them make mistakes passively? I heard the old man talk about it more than 20 years ago, didn't the old man at that time also be framed to almost let the Wenren family collapse at that critical moment? ”

"Lessons from the past, everyone is very guarded. Non-core family members do not own the shares, but only enjoy dividends. Wenren Muyue said.

"I'll try it." Qin Luo said.

"You?" Wen Ren Muyue asked uncertainly.

"I'm smarter than you think."

"I found out too."

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16 Ziyuan Street

It was still the vermilion lacquer gate, it was still the ordinary and old face, and even the content and tone of the greeting had not changed: "Young Master, you are back." ”

"Grandpa is here, right?" Bai Poju nodded to the gatekeeper and walked briskly towards the small courtyard. In the past, he didn't pay much attention to other people's greetings, but today he didn't know what was going on, so he said one more word.

Maybe after hearing the good news, he was in a good mood.

"In the West Wing Buddha Hall." The gatekeeper said respectfully, without raising his head, as if to bend his body into the dust.

"Buddha Hall?" Bai Poju was stunned and strode towards the Buddha hall.

The Buddha hall is located in the northwest corner of the courtyard and consists of a small dúlì building. The first floor of the Buddha hall is dedicated to the golden statue of Guanyin Bodhisattva invited back from the South China Sea, and the second floor is a scripture room and a place for people to eat and fast and recite Buddha.

Bai Poju once went in, and when he saw that it was full of dust, he never had the heart to go in again.

He knew that his grandfather didn't believe in Buddhism, and the people of the Bai family didn't believe in Buddhism, and the door of the Buddhist hall was locked. I don't know why Grandpa actually unlocked the door today.

Before he got closer, he saw smoke in the Buddhist hall, and a strong smell of incense rushed to his face, stinging his nose slightly itching.

Someone is burning incense to serve the Buddha?

Bai Po was slightly surprised. Because he remembered very well that when he was very young, the old man said to himself in a very serious tone, 'Don't believe what you can't reach.'

He said this to every child of the Bai family, and as a result, the people of their Bai family all developed the strange habit of arrogance.

Although the people of the Bai family are not very popular, their achievements in various fields are also very impressive. This is also the reason why the Bai family has been able to prosper for a long time.

In some ways, this old man, who likes to smoke with a big cigarette gun, is still a very successful educator.

The wooden door of the Buddha hall was hidden, and no sound could be heard inside.

When Bai Poju stretched out his hand to push the door, he saw his grandfather kneeling in plain clothes in front of the Buddhist hall. The eyelids drooped slightly, and the expression was solemn.

On the offering table in front of the Buddha statue, there is a new spiritual tablet wrapped in gold silk cloth.

Bai Poju was shocked, and asked, "Who died?" ”