Chapter 128: Broken (Medium)

"So, let's talk about Zheng Bin's current situation, I need detailed information." Pei Mingjun put his legs on the table and said with a very dragging look, now everything is ready and only the east wind is owed, and the most critical part of the whole environment is Zheng Bin, if Zheng Bin falls, Zheng Hualong's Huateng era will fall half.

"Mr. Pei, that's the case, I'm in charge of this Taiwang Temple area, but the Taiwang bar that Zheng Bin went to has always been Mr. Zheng looking for others to be responsible, Zheng Bin should have been arranged to exercise there, as far as I know, there is an illegal underground casino, it is one of the very important industries of Huateng, it is full of characters with heads and faces to have fun, not anyone can go in, and it is also very chaotic inside, pay attention to the supremacy of strength, and it is also where part of Huateng's black power is, and last time, It is said that a guest entered with a gun and had a confrontation with Zheng Bin, injuring Zheng Bin, for which Zheng also fired several shots in the shoulder of the person in charge, obviously very angry, but despite this, I heard that Zheng Bin already had some prestige in that place, at least now no one dares to provoke him. Cui Zhe said all the information he could know, in Huateng, the most valuable thing is intelligence, the more you know, the greater your value, intelligence is your wealth, no matter how much wealth will be used up one day, so smart people keep wealth, stupid people enjoy wealth.

"Hehe, Zheng Bin is not a fuel-efficient lamp, we can't wait any longer, wait for Zheng Bin to grow up, then we have another trouble. How is Zheng Bin's injury doing now? Pei Mingjun frowned, so it seems that Zheng Bin is not as playful as he thought, if he is put under pressure, he will also grow up, and it is likely to be more tricky than Zheng Hualong, and all threats must be strangled in the cradle.

"It's been less than a week since I was injured last time, and the gunshot wound should not be so fast, mainly because Mr. Zheng must have arranged someone to take care of Zheng Bin before leaving, and the underworld force there must be on the same front as Mr. Zheng, so if you choose to get rid of him...... Personally, I think it's not a small challenge. Cui Zhe analyzed it briefly, and it seemed that as long as he got rid of Zheng Bin, he would be done, but it was not easy to do such a thing in that kind of place, Zheng Hualong was not a fool, and Zheng Bin was not a fool.

"What is the underworld in charge of there?" Pei Mingjun felt that what Cui Zhe said was reasonable, and after thinking about it carefully, he asked Cui Zhe.

"It should be in charge of the entire Taiwang Temple area, the number of people is not particularly large, because it is only a small part of the underworld under the entire Huateng." Cui Zhe didn't know much about these things, because similar things were in Zheng Hualong's hands.

"Then find a way to create chaos in other places in the Taiwang Temple, there must be other forces in that area, contact them, what we want is to drag them out, and then send someone there to find Zheng Bin in the name of Zheng Hualong, and take the opportunity to kill Zheng Bin." Pei Mingjun's face showed a fierce expression.

"Can this ................ work?" Cui Zhe felt very suspenseful when he listened to Pei Mingjun's plan, it was too dangerous, and there were many variables and uncertainties, once it failed, not only could he not get the money, but he might even get his life.

"I can't help but let the child catch the wolf, and want to get power? Why? If you don't lose something, what will you gain? This kind of thing is inherently cruel, if you don't kill him, tomorrow he will kill you, don't you even understand this truth? Do you think that if Zheng Bin takes over Huateng, he will not change his own cronies? You may not even be where you are today. This matter is temporarily handed over to you to be responsible, you are more familiar with that side, as for the people here at the headquarters, I will prepare, I want to get a detailed plan as soon as possible, go quickly. Pei Mingjun himself also felt that this plan was very risky, but at present, it can only be like this, even if there are many sacrifices, as long as Zheng Bin falls, then these sacrifices are worth it.

"It's... Leave it all to me? This task is a bit too arduous......" Cui Zhe heard that Pei Mingjun planned to hand over all the tasks to himself, and his head suddenly became a little big, and his heart was full of worry, if this is traced, then wouldn't he be the first to die? So Cui Zhe had a bitter stomach and really didn't want to take on this task.

"Now that you have joined the gang, our conversation has been recorded just now, even if you quit now, do you think Zheng Hualong will spare you? So, be smarter, instead of worrying about that, it's better to go back and think about it, you have no way out, come on. "How cunning is Pei Mingjun, how could he not take such a problem into account? Pei Mingjun has always had a backhand, he is on guard against everyone, those who want to betray him have been eliminated by him, and all those who want to harm him, he has the ability to drag them to death together.

"I'm ....... I know what to do....I'll go back and take care of it." Hearing the two words of recording, Cui Zhe, who still had a little hope, realized that it was easy to get on the thief ship, but it would be difficult to get down, with Zheng Hualong's character, even if he said it, the consequences would not be much better, and things like wall grass would be disgusted wherever they were placed.

"Well, it's good that you understand, you have to be fast, this matter can't be delayed for long." Pei Mingjun nodded, for now, he still needs Cui Zhe's help.

The sound of Didi Di Di is smooth and regular, this is a very ordinary ward, it is full of all kinds of equipment, some can be named, ventilators, heart rate monitors, and some don't know what the road is for, these large and small instruments are all lit at this time, flashing or displaying patterns, making the sound of Didi. The whole ward is very small, and it is more crowded with so many instruments, and in the center of the instrument is a hospital bed, and the person on the bed lies quietly, and his body is full of thin tubes of various colors, which are like nerves, maintaining fragile life.

Qiao Feng was lying on the hospital bed, his face was a little pale, his lips had lost their blood, his eyes were closed, and his breathing was very even, like a sleeping child. Qiao Feng had never been so weak, he had never been lying motionless on the hospital bed like this, even the last time he had a car accident, he had started to review some documents in bed the next day.

"Mr. Feng, you have never been defeated by illness in your life, whether it is you or the master, it seems to me that you will never get tired, but now, you are lying on the hospital bed, which makes me feel that you are old, and even a little bad, the empire you have built needs you now, you still have a lot of things to do, you can't fall." In this small ward, there was still a person sitting, leaning over with his hands crossed in front of him, as if talking to himself.

"Do you remember when the master was there, there was a battle, you took a few people to go, but I didn't expect the other party to carry a gun, and then you came back, your whole body was red with blood, and you smiled and boasted to the master about how good you are, at that time I felt that you were like that, and the pain or something didn't seem to be able to stop your footsteps, at that time the master told me, saying that you will be able to do a great job in the future, and now, you have indeed done it."

"Actually, I've always been against you not getting married and having children, because I don't want my lord to have no successor, I'm also old, maybe even if you have children, I can't continue to help him, but at least then you still have fireworks, and you still have someone to do for you, otherwise one day in the future, you really can't do it, you die, who else will remember to burn paper for you?"

Talking here, even if Qiao Feng is the most trusted and powerful assistant and housekeeper, Uncle Zhong, he now has to come here every day to sit and accompany Qiao Feng, and then talk to himself about some things, some things are in the past, some things are now, and some things are in the future, he doesn't care if Qiao Feng is in a coma now or not, he just talks slowly like a story, as if he will feel a little better when he says it.

"It's all nagging with you a lot, and you may be tired of listening to it, just when I'm an old man who is rambling again, then you can rest well, I'll go first." After speaking, Zhong Bo slowly stood up, pushed open the door and walked out.

Didi's voice still rang regularly, but the person lying on the bed seemed to have some movement, and the hand full of tubes seemed to move slightly, but it immediately returned to calm.