Chapter 671: Sleepless Nights
There are not many owners in the villa area of Qingyuan Mountain who live for a long time, and tonight he just instructed Jin Ruiming to arrest Xu Qingya and come back, and now there are so many military police here, even if Fan Zihong is thick, he has already noticed that something is wrong.
He didn't slow down and turn in, but drove straight through the intersection.
The police did not investigate the vehicles driving normally on the national highway, so Fan Zihong drove over as if nothing happened, and then he immediately took out his mobile phone, but he did not call Jin Ruiming, but dialed Wei Chen's phone.
"Fan Shao!" Wei Chen shouted respectfully.
"Ah Chen, you immediately contact Xiaojin and them......" Fan Zihong told Wei Chen what he had just seen, and finally said, "Get a new mobile phone card and find someone else to make this call." ā
That kind of ominous premonition is getting stronger and stronger, and even Fan Zihong, who is usually very arrogant and not afraid of the sky, has to be cautious, after all, this is the southeast province, not the capital.
Southeast Province is the nest of the Fang family!
"Okay! I'll do it right away! Wei Chen hurriedly said.
Fan Zihong threw his phone aside and drove to the city from another road.
Regardless of whether Jin Ruiming and others had an accident, Fan Zihong decided not to go to the Qingyuan Mountain villa area tonight.
After a while, Gongfu Wei Chen's call came back, and his voice was a little flustered:
"Fan Shao, something happened! None of their phones could get through...... And I just saw someone on the Internet break the news that there was a fierce shootout in the Qingyuan Mountain villa area, and several people died......"
"I'm cĒo!" Fan Zihong scolded and said, "Aren't they known as African eagles? Why the fuck is so useless? ā
Fan Zihong is a merciless person, even if Jin Ruiming and they all help him do things, but when he heard the news that his subordinates were shot dead by the police, Fan Zihong did not feel sad at all, and even complained that those people were vulnerable.
"Fan Shao, that villa is under my company's name......" Wei Chen asked nervously, "I...... What am I going to do? ā
"What are you afraid of?" Fan Zihong was upset and said impatiently, "If the police look for you, they won't admit it!" What can they do to you without evidence? ā
"Okay, I got it......" Wei Chen said.
Many of Fan Zihong's properties are listed in the name of Xingchen Group, and Wei Chen, the chairman of Xingchen Group, is his white glove, which is safe and simple to operate.
In this way, the clue will be cut off at most to Wei Chen.
So although Fan Zihong was very depressed, he didn't worry much about himself.
He couldn't help but burst into another foul mouth and slammed on the accelerator. The Cayenne SUV rushed towards the city like a wild horse.
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It was destined to be a sleepless night.
Fang Yang was lying in a quiet ward, his brain was always in a state of excitement, and he couldn't sleep for a long time.
Xu Qingya's beautiful and moving face appeared in his mind from time to time, and the scenes that happened tonight flowed through his mind like a movie film.
When he was in Qingyuan Mountain, his mind was highly tense, and Fang Yang didn't have time to think about it so much, but now that it was quiet, Fang Yang couldn't help but think of the scene when he killed the two people with his own hands.
Especially the sniper on the roof, the slimy, warm feeling of blood spraying from his neck on his hands made him goosebumps.
Fang Yang was thinking more about some of the changes that had happened in him...... and the jade pendant that mysteriously disappeared.
Fang Yang felt puzzled.
The bullet came to an eerie stop at a distance of one centimeter from his heart, and before the effect of the anesthetic wore off, he came to his senses, and his hearing became much sharper than before......
Also, Fang Yang found that he didn't feel weak after being seriously injured at all.
It is said that although he did not hurt the vital point, after all, he had lost so much blood, and he had undergone surgery and applied anesthetics, so he must have suffered a lot of vitality.
But the reality was that Fang Yang didn't feel that he had that kind of powerlessness at all, and apart from the slightest pain from the knife, Fang Yang didn't feel any difference between himself and a healthy person.
Even Fang Yang felt a burst of itching coming from the wound, just like a little ant crawling on it.
Could it be that the wound has begun to heal? Fang Yang was taken aback by the sudden thought in his mind.
How is this possible? It's only been a few hours!
Thinking like this, Fang Yang lay on the hospital bed without a trace of sleep, and it was not until dawn that he reluctantly fell asleep.
In his sleep, Fang Yang seemed to have entered a green and misty world, surrounded by that kind of mist, peaceful, quiet, warm and comfortable. He ran wild in this world, but he never seemed to see the boundary......
Xu Qingya's night was also spent in tossing and turning.
Thinking of what happened at night, she was also afraid for a while. Especially wanting to see the scene when Fang Yang was wounded by a Yan Zhan gun and blood gushing out of his chest, Xu Qingya still has a feeling of worrying.
And Fang Yang's joke in the ward, "Promise by body", also made Xu Qingyafang's heart flutter, and she couldn't help but imagine the scene when she was really with Fang Yang.
And when she found that she couldn't help but associate it, although there was no one else in the room, she was still blushing with shame, forcibly expelled these unrealistic thoughts from her mind, and then turned over and continued to "stick to the bedboard".
The same person who hasn't slept all night is Wei Chen, the boss of Xingchen Group.
His heart was filled with trepidation.
And in the midst of the anxiety, Wei Chen's worst fears still happened.
At two o'clock in the morning, the police knocked on his door and asked him to go to the public security bureau to assist in the investigation.
Although the policeman's tone was polite, it still had an unmistakable flavor.
Wei Chen knew that as the owner of that villa, he would definitely be approached by the police, and he had already thought of a series of inferences, and even arranged his own "alibi".
It's just that he didn't expect the police to come so quickly.
Wei Chen followed the police back to the public security bureau very cooperatively.
But when faced with the police's questioning, Wei Chen couldn't be stupid to cooperate, he insisted that although the villa was his company's assets, but since the renovation, he had not been to the villa once, and as for the criminals using his villa to do some illegal things, he was completely unaware.
Without asking for more useful information, the police had to let Wei Chen go back, but he specifically explained that before being notified by the police, Wei Chen must stay in Rongcheng, and if he left without permission, he would be regarded as absconding in fear of crime.
Wei Chen naturally agreed.
Walking out of the gate of the Public Security Bureau, Wei Chen also breathed a sigh of relief.
And Fan Zihong, the initiator of this incident, was no better, after he took a long detour back to his villa in the city, he first lost his temper and smashed a lot of things, so frightened that the servants were silent, and they didn't dare to come forward to clean up, for fear of harming the pond fish.
After a while, he stopped for a while, sitting on the sofa in the living room, panting, and his face was hideous.
This is the closest he has come to getting Xu Qingya.
I didn't expect the boiled duck to fly too, how could he not be furious?
As for the life or death of Jin Ruiming and the others, he naturally didn't care about it.
At this time, the mobile phone that he casually threw on the sofa suddenly rang.
Fan Zihong picked it up casually and saw that it was an unfamiliar number, so he hung up without thinking about it.
But soon the mobile phone rang unrelentingly, Fan Zihong picked it up while cursing, and asked angrily:
"Who?"
"Fan Shao, didn't disturb your rest, did you?" Jin Ruiming's voice came from the phone.
Fan Zihong jumped up from the sofa like a spring on his buttocks, and he asked eagerly:
"Kim? Where are you now? What the hell happened tonight? ā
"Fan Shao, I don't know what happened, suddenly someone broke into the villa and rescued people from under our noses, I chased after a few brothers, but I didn't expect to meet the military police who rushed over, my brothers were all folded there, I ran out with my life." Jin Ruiming's voice carried a hint of sadness.
Xiaoshan, Wild Wolf, Xiaojun and others are all brothers who have been born and died with him for several years, but they didn't expect that the treacherous African jungle didn't kill them, and when they returned to a country with good security, they capsized in the gutter, Jin Ruiming felt a deep unwillingness no matter how he thought about it.
"Grass! Who did it? Fan Zihong was so angry that he jumped to his feet.
"I'd love to know who did it." Jin Ruiming said, "But the top priority now should not be this, I don't think Fan Shao wants me to be caught by the police!" ā
"I'll arrange for someone to send you abroad to avoid the limelight." Fan Zihong said with a deep groan.
"Don't bother. To be honest, I can't believe anyone now......" Jin Ruiming said lightly.
He knows Fan Zihong's character too well, he messed up things this time, and it is equivalent to holding a big handle of Fan Zihong, so Fan Zihong can't be so kind to send someone to send him abroad!
Maybe the moment I saw the person sent by Fan Zihong was when my soul returned to heaven.
"What do you mean?" Fan Zihong asked gloomily.
"What can I mean?" Jin Ruiming said with a hint of ridicule, "Now that I have become a lost dog, I need funds to run away!" I guess Fan Shao definitely doesn't mind funding me a little, right? ā
"Xiao Jin, are you threatening me?" Fan Zihong's tone suddenly became cold.
"You can understand it that way!" Jin Ruiming had already let himself out, and he didn't have the slightest fear of Fan Zihong at all, "Fan Shao, I can't run away without money, if I really can't run out, I have to turn myself in to the police." I can't guarantee that I'll accidentally say something......"
"Xiao Jin, you are ruthless enough!" Fan Zihong said coldly, "Let's say a number!" As long as you take the money and disappear immediately! ā
Fan Zihong had already hated Jin Ruiming in his heart, he definitely couldn't let him go so lightly, giving money was just an expedient measure, and he would definitely pull Jin Ruiming out of hiding at the first opportunity.
What awaits you at that time is the torture of life that is worse than death! Fan Zihong said viciously in his heart.
"Five million for a fixed price!" Jin Ruiming said simply, "Call my Swiss bank account, and I'll send you a text message in a moment!" ā