The best hunter.

No matter how many obstacles are encountered, the patience to wait for opportunities will not be diminished in the slightest.

The elite warriors trained by Yang Chen's top-secret combat unit, the sharp blade of the country, are the best hunters, but the objects he hunts are not animals and animals, but living people.

This guy has the patience to wait for his chance.

On the afternoon of the second day when Sheraton was smashed and Xiaowen disappeared, Yang Chen also led the team to participate in the game, a series of bad things these days did not affect his performance at all, and once again led the Ningda men's basketball team to beat the opponent, the bitterness and depression in his heart are only clear to him, and others can't feel it at all.

The five-star hotel in Xijing was stormed by rioters.

An officer of the Writers' Association who participated in the symposium was injured.

The National Writers' Association urged the Xijing police to strictly investigate the matter.

The Ministry of Public Security attaches great importance to this violent incident and has instructed the Ningxi Provincial Public Security Department to conduct a thorough investigation.

Yang Chen, who had not been on the Internet for two days, went back to the dormitory to open the computer and click on the webpage on the night of the game, only to find that Xijing was on fire, and the major web portals reported one after another, some people were exploring the truth, and some people pointed the finger at the National Writers' Association, questioning why they stayed in a five-star hotel for a meeting.

In short, public intellectuals, scholars, and current affairs commentators on the Internet analyzed the incident from various angles, and the situation of the rioters storming the five-star foreign-related hotel was photographed, which caused an uproar for a while.

First the high-ranking officials' video door, and then the thugs smashed the door, which was equivalent to pushing the Xijing government and public security to the forefront, Yang Chen slowly leaned back in his chair, stared at the computer, and sighed secretly.

When Xiaowen was placed in Sheraton, it was because the hotel was located in the center of the city, and there was a national seminar, so the safety was guaranteed.

Xiaowen still had an accident after all.

And Wu Jianxiao's people seem to be in more trouble.

Intentionally planting flowers does not bloom, and unintentionally planting willows and willows into the shade.

The corners of Yang Chen's mouth hooked up the cold arc, and the Wu Jianzhong family was on fire at both ends, so he should be in a hurry and lose sight of one or the other.

Just as Yang Chen expected, in the next few days, the rioters who stormed the Sheraton Hotel were arrested one after another, and the Xijing police, who were under huge pressure from public opinion, followed the vine and arrested a number of Wu Jianxiao's right-hand men.

Who is the underworld in Xijing?

Hong Sihai, Zheng Tai, Liu Jianguo, Luo Er, these people?

Wrong, big mistake, compared to Wu Jianxiao, they are too far behind, otherwise Hong Sihai would not have been embarrassed to hide in Thailand the year before last, Wu Jianxiao relied on money, connections, and someone to cover, and built a huge black kingdom in the past seven or eight years, as the case progressed deeper, more and more shocking truths were excavated.

In the heavily guarded family compound of the provincial party committee, in front of the No. 2 villa, the black Rolls-Royce with Ning A88888 license plate is particularly conspicuous, and the people of Xijing know whose car it is.

At this time, the owner of the car, Wu Jianzhong, was sitting in the living room of the villa drinking tea.

"Jianzhong, I just called your Uncle Zhao and said that you are here, and your Uncle Zhao said that he would come back for dinner in the evening, and by the way, I will have a drink with you." Governor Zhao Yi's lover Wang Nanyu walked into the living room with a smile, there was no high-ranking official's wife at all, she was approachable, and if it wasn't for Wu Jianzhong's father's hand back then, her husband might not have today's height.

"Uncle Zhao has a lot of opportunities, I still come to make trouble, I really shouldn't be." Wu Jianzhong blamed himself and smiled, and his words were insincere.

Wang Nanyu said with a smile: "Why do you say this, your Uncle Zhao and I have always been your relatives, when do you want to come, when do you want to come, okay, you drink tea and eat fruit by yourself, Auntie cooks, and cooks a few dishes for the two of you." ”

Wu Jianzhong got up with a smile, and watched Wang Nanyu slowly sit down after entering the kitchen, the smile on his face disappeared in an instant, the police's recent series of big moves made him frightened, and several arrested backbones under his younger brother's hands casually revealed some information to the police, which was enough for his own family to drink a pot.

This time, some people did not dare to stand up for intercession or obstruct the police in handling the case, and some people who were deeply involved in the martial arts family were even more panicked.

Wu Jianzhong was upset when he thought of this.

In just half a month, the old man and the martial artist have fallen into an embarrassment.

Yang Chen, all Yang Chen, the little bastard who suddenly jumped out, Wu Jianzhong gritted his teeth with hatred, but if he wanted to break his head, he couldn't think of where to provoke the other party.

That argument with his son?

Wu Jianzhong shook his head, denying this fleeting thought.

In that dispute with his son, the boy surnamed Yang won a big victory, showing his face fiercely, there is no need to hold a grudge, Wu Jianzhong was puzzled, at this time the door outside the villa was pushed open, and the secretary accompanied the governor Zhao Yi into the living room.

"Uncle Zhao" Wu Jianzhong hurriedly stood up, even if Governor Zhao who walked in had been promoted and assigned by his father, now he had to face it with three points of awe.

Zhao Yi smiled and nodded, turned around and told the secretary to go back, the secretary left, Zhao Yi took off his coat, handed it to the nanny, and said to Wu Jianzhong: "Jianzhong, sit." ”

The two of them sat down slowly.

Wu Jianzhong didn't dare to say his intention directly, and accompanied Zhao Yi to make a homely meal, Wang Nanyu and the cook quickly made a table of sumptuous dishes.

"Old man, Jianzhong, it's time to eat." Wang Nanyu found a bottle of aged Moutai and called the two chatting in the living room to eat, and there were only three people sitting at the round table in the dining room.

Zhao Yi's son is a clinical doctor of medicine who teaches at Fudan University School of Medicine, and rarely comes back all year round, and his youngest daughter is studying in the UK for a doctorate.

Wang Nanyu poured wine for the two men, Wu Jianzhong came as a guest, the family was finally lively, she was very happy, a few glasses of wine down, Wu Jianzhong finally said his intentions, one to explore the attitude of the provincial party committee team to his father-in-law Liu Ligong, and the other hoped that the Xijing police would stop in moderation and not continue to expand, and euphemistically revealed that the investigation would involve too much of a wide range.

"It's under construction, people are doing it, the sky is watching, it's done, and sooner or later it's going to have to be repaid." Zhao Yi's meaningful words suddenly plunged Wu Jianzhong, who was full of hope, into despair.

Wu Jianzhong hurriedly diverted the topic to talk about other things, forced a smile and finished the dinner, did not continue to consume, said goodbye to Zhao Yi and his wife, and hurriedly got into the well-known Rolls-Royce car in Xijing.

The black Rolls-Royce sedan drove away from the family home of the provincial party committee, and Wu Jianzhong, who was in the back seat, closed his eyes and pondered for a long time, and asked his henchmen in the passenger seat, "How is the arrangement in Canada?" ”

"Everything is in order." The cold man who had been loyal to Wu Jianzhong for more than ten years turned around and replied.

"I hope as you said, I don't want to be the second fat man who runs over and is endlessly blackmailed by the local gang." Wu Jianzhong closed his eyes and said weakly, after speaking, he slowly opened his eyes, picked up his mobile phone and sent a text message to his younger brother: Jianxiao, the situation is not good, stay out of the limelight for the time being.

Wu Jianxiao's reply was: Brother, you go first, and after cleaning up the little bastard surnamed Yang, I will leave again.

Wu Jianzhong looked down at the text message replied by his younger brother, and sighed helplessly.