With a few calls from Zhang Heng, Yanhai City instantly surged, the forces of all parties quickly integrated, black and white shook again and again, and countless people shook their spirits and began to search quickly according to the targets instructed by their respective bosses.

All the forces poured out at this moment.

In the Yanhai Criminal Police Bureau, more than a dozen police cars lined up, and dozens of policemen had a personnel document in their hands, and they surrounded a burly man and listened to his speech.

"The Internet Police Brigade has begun to investigate at various intersections!"

"The Skynet system has been activated!"

"Listen, airports, bars, service places, everywhere you can think of, don't miss a single one!"

"Be sure to find out the results within an hour!"

"Let's go!"

The burly man shouted, the criminal police officers quickly took the police, and the next moment, more than a dozen police cars sped away in different directions.

In a dark teahouse, smoke fills the air, and the sound of mahjong continues to sound.

A bald man wearing a gold necklace sat at a mahjong table, holding a big brother's mobile phone that was all the rage two years ago, and called his younger brothers with a rough voice and foaming at the mouth.

"The person I'm looking for, who dares to cover up, I want his head!"

"Find me!"

"Since the little prince has personally ordered it to come down, if you don't show twelve points of strength, see if Lao Tzu doesn't kill you!"

"Check all the relatives of that little girl, far away, close relatives! Remember, you have to check them all! ”

"Yanhai entry and exit system, give me useful information at any cost!"

"Go!"

The bald head named Jing Du made more than ten calls in a row, and was about to continue to rub mahjong, when he suddenly remembered the cautious tone of the little prince Zhou Jiaming before, Jing Du only felt a cold back, and suddenly overturned the mahjong table, shouting: "Don't play, don't play, play a bird, Lao Tzu has something urgent to do now!" ”

The other three at the mahjong table looked at each other, and they all stood up, their faces visibly joyful.

Jing Du's luck has always been very stinky, but he still loves to rub mahjong, but they have to desperately raise their IQ and rack their brains to lose, otherwise once they win......

What a tragic end......

"Peaceful, tranquil ......"

On October day, the autumn was slightly cool, Jing Du opened his chest and abdomen, sat in front of the dark teahouse, while drinking tea, muttered the name, and said beautifully: "Quiet, there is even a quiet word, it seems that it is the same as me, born in a scholarly family......"

"Could it be the mistress of the little prince?"

"It shouldn't be, I heard that the strip also made a move, and if you look for a mistress with such fanfare, it's not the style of the little prince......"

Jing Du tapped his fingers on the lid of the teacup and muttered to himself, just then, a sudden braking sound appeared.

Jing Du's eyes narrowed slightly, and he looked through the gap in the roller shutters of the dark teahouse, only to see a drunken man carrying a sack not far away, staggering out of a van.

"It's Ning Caishen." A younger brother hurriedly said: "This person is a screenwriter, mixed in the entertainment industry, but he is an addict......"

Jing Du sighed, such things are not uncommon, and he immediately asked directly: "How much do you owe?" ”

"Three hundred thousand." The little brother smiled and said, "Boss, this ......"

snapped, Jing Du shook his hand, and said coldly: "What is the boss, it's like the underworld, you want to call the boss!" ”

The little brother covered his red and swollen face, and cried and said: "Yes, yes, boss, this Ning Caishen owes us 300,000 yuan for drug abuse, and this time he is going to mortgage the 'goods' and want to extend the term......"

Jing Du narrowed his eyes, "What kind of goods?" Pure or impure? ”

Pure and impure is Yan Hai's black language, which means to ask whether it is complete or incomplete.

"Absolutely pure, unopened original! It is said that she is the distant cousin of Ning Caishen's own family, and she is also a top student in an art school......"

Jing Du said with interest: "Ning Caishen? Mixed in the entertainment industry? Does he know Zhang Heng? ”

"Zhang Heng?" The little brother was stunned for a moment, and then shook his head: "Boss, Ning Caishen is just a screenwriter who fights the street, and he can't reach Zhang Heng's big Buddha." ”

Jing Du said lightly: "You have to investigate clearly, people like Zhang Heng are not something we can afford to provoke." ”

"Don't worry, boss!" The little brother slapped his chest and snapped: "Na Ning Caishen is definitely a screenwriter who fights the street, although he has invested a lot of scripts for Nirvana Film and Television Company, but none of them can be signed, how can a company as big as Nirvana Film and Television embarrass us for a street screenwriter......"

Jing Du nodded, and when he saw Ning Caishen staggering and approaching with a sack, he rubbed his hands with great interest, stood up, swaggered open the curtain, and walked outside the teahouse: "I haven't exercised for a long time, and I'm going to open fresh today!" ”

A group of younger brothers followed Boss Jing out of the teahouse.

Ning Caishen is a young man in his twenties, he is in his prime of life, but his eye sockets are deep-set, his face is pale, and he looks overindulgent. ”

Jing Du is one of the few underworld leaders in Yanhai, mainly engaged in lending money and drug trafficking, and occasionally disguises himself as a demolition brigade to attack the predators in the construction industry and threaten nail households.

Although he is the leader of the underworld, Jing Du likes to be called his boss very much, in his words, the word "boss" can definitely bring people good luck in their careers, such as Zhang Heng, a famous director who is famous at home and abroad, although he is a director, but whether in the crew or in the company, it is rumored that he is called "boss".

All those who are familiar with it know that Jing Du regards Zhang Heng as a spiritual and material idol, not only because of Zhang Heng's outstanding friendship with the little prince Zhou Jiaming, but also because Zhang Heng himself is a business tycoon and a self-made legend!

is also self-made, although Jing Du's business is a bit black, it does not prevent him from liking to let others call him the boss.

In Jing Du's life creed, the word boss is tall because of Zhang Heng!

"Untie it and see."

Jing Du ignored Ning Caishen's flattery, and instructed the little brother beside him to take the sack and gently put it on the ground.

The little brother expertly untied the tether.

The next moment, a green silk messy head was revealed, on the closed eyes, the eyelashes were still trembling slightly, the cheeks were slightly ruddy because of the stuffiness in the sack, and the white jade neck was like a white lotus root, and the skin was extremely delicate.

This is an extremely beautiful woman, of course, if Zhang Heng is here at this time, he will definitely recognize the identity of this woman.

Serenity!

"Not bad." Jing Du nodded, the more he looked at it, the more he liked it.

However, a siren sounded, causing the people present to panic slightly.

"Hide!" Jing Du let out a low sigh.

The younger brothers suddenly became busy, and when more than a dozen police cars arrived at the scene one after another, the sack containing the girl had been hidden in the kiln of the teahouse.

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