Sitting in a chair, Cheng Hao looked at his new office.

Except for the fact that there are fewer people, there are not too many shortcomings, in fact, he is the only one.

But the best place for this office is next to Guan Meiqian's office.

Besides, there is actually a ventilation hole between the two rooms, and you can know Guan Meiqian's movements at any time in the future, and even spy on her.

Thinking of this, I am afraid that I will give you a snickering in my heart.

After being happy for a long time, Cheng Hao took out the phone and called Cui Chengzhi.

"Hey, hello!" Cui Chengzhi said very politely on the other end of the phone.

"It's me Cheng Hao!, what's going on with that case?" asked Cheng Hao, turning his chair.

"I have something to do now, a colleague has been killed, I'm rushing over now, but how did you remember to inquire about it?" Cui Chengzhi was still very curious, Li Hongtai's case had only progressed, and Cheng Hao's call came.

"Heh!he!" Cheng Hao smirked: "I'm sorry, I'm really sorry to bother you so busy." ”

"Alas, brother, how good it is that you are here, it is very dangerous here!" Cui Chengzhi said in disbelief.

"What, miss me, aren't you afraid that I'll rob you of your credit?"

Cui Chengzhi smiled bitterly, "I'm really convinced of you, the key is that there is nothing you don't dare to do! ”

"Okay, I'm going to get off work, I'll invite you to drink when I turn around!" Cheng Hao hung up the phone after speaking.

"Boom, boom!" came the sound of hurried high heels.

"Tom!" The door of the office was kicked open by Guan Meiqian, as if Guan Meiqian, who was as cold as an iceberg, stood in front of Cheng Hao: "Go drive!"

"Yes, boss!" Cheng Hao was submissive, and obediently went downstairs to pick up the car, followed by Guan Meiqian and Chen Xia.

Rolls-Royce activated, Cheng Hao sent the two women back to the villa, and immediately changed into a Rolls-Royce and went straight to the north of the city, and at the same time called the hunting dog.

"Immediately take ten capable brothers and go out with me to do a ticket!" Cheng Hao drove with one hand and made a phone call with the other.

"Are you going to clean up Ma Song?" Today, Sun Zhihao's incident also made the hound hold his breath.

"Yes!" Cheng Hao nodded.

As night fell, the neon lights on the streets of Jianghai City lit up again, and Cheng Hao parked the Rolls-Royce at the door of the Ocean Bathing Center and got into another van not far away.

The hound himself drove the van, and in the back seat were a dozen well-dressed men.

"Brother Peng!" shouted in unison from a group of big men in the car.

"Hmm!" Cheng Hao in the co-pilot's seat nodded and said to the hound, "Are things ready?"

The hound nodded: "The sack is ready!

These things are commonly used to beat stuffy sticks, that's right, Cheng Hao just wants to play a stuffy stick for Ma Song, he likes to call the police, this time put on a sack and beat him.

The van slowly stopped in the alley opposite the Haima Company, and Cheng Hao beckoned a little brother to enter the Haima Company dressed as a guest.

A group of people slowly swallowed the clouds in the car and waited for news.

Half an hour later, Tanfeng's little brother came back, not only that, but also came back with supper, "Brother Peng, I'm afraid that my brothers will be hungry, so I brought some back!"

"Alas!" Cheng Hao sighed, he really didn't eat tonight, and a group of people took the lunch box and started eating.

The younger brother said: "Brother, Ma Song is still upstairs and making love to that Xiaofeng, it is estimated that he will not come out for a while and a half!"

"Cool!" Cheng Hao finished eating in less than five minutes, "If you don't come out, just wait!"

The younger brother didn't speak, but Cheng Hao was the first to look forward.

Time slipped away bit by bit, and the van was very quiet, and you could hear the sound of each other's breathing.

With a cigarette in his mouth, Cheng Hao took a sharp puff, and suddenly remembered that he needed some weapons at hand.

"Hound, do you know who is involved in the smuggling business?"

"Smuggling?" muttered the hound, "this is a matter of thunder!"

"Leizi?" Cheng Hao had heard of this name for the first time.

"Yes, Leizi!" The hound nodded: "This kid almost dominates the smuggling market in Jianghai City, and the white powder dollar shareholders ,,, everything they get into the smuggling car!"

"Kuroko!"

"Okay, go back and take me to him!" Cheng Hao poked the cigarette butt out of the window.

"No problem!" the hound nodded in agreement.

"Come out, come out!" said a younger brother in a loud voice.

"Don't be so noisy!" the hound scolded angrily.

At the door of Haima Company, Ma Song got into a Jetta car with Xiaofeng in his arms and left the hotel.

"Keep up with him!" Cheng Hao waved his hand, and the hound immediately started the van and followed closely behind the Jetta.

At this moment, Ma Song, who was driving the Jetta, didn't know that he had been targeted.

"Mr. Ma, can we go to the hotel? I feel so uncomfortable in the car every time!"

Xiaofeng pouted, feeling a little unhappy when she remembered that every time she was running errands with Ma Song in the car.

Ma Song shook his head and pretended to be very knowledgeable: "You don't know, there are often cameras in hotels now, and it would be bad if they were photographed!"

Ma Song's words are good, in fact, because his wife stipulates that he must go home before ten o'clock in the evening, and Ma Song basically takes Xiaofeng out at eight o'clock in the evening, at this time it is not appropriate to open a house at all, it is better to drive the car to a place where there is no one, and it will be over.

The main reason is that Ma Song has no money, and all his money is in his wife's hands.

"Hmph!" Xiao Feng snorted and turned his head.

"Don't be angry, my dear! today we will go to the river to see the moon!" a lewd smile broke into the corner of Ma Song's mouth.

"Cut!" Xiaofeng was very disdainful, "The last time I watched the sea from the beach, the last time I watched the mountain from the top of the mountain, and this time I looked at the moon, wasn't it all car shocks?"

The reason why Xiaofeng was willing to follow Ma Song was because he saw that he was Ma Qinglong's son-in-law, and at this moment, he didn't know Ma Song's status in the Ma family, otherwise he would never hook up with Ma Song.

Facing Xiaofeng's questioning, Ma Song hurriedly said: "My dear, you listen to me and say that this is definitely the last time!"

"That's what you said!" Xiao Feng waited for Ma Songdao.

"Hmm!" Ma Song nodded and smiled evilly, and drove the car to the riverside: "I'll clean up your little bag later!"

"I hate you!" Xiao Feng looked shy when he heard Ma Song say this.

"Little villain!" said Kung Fu Ma Song, who had already heard the car by the river, and pulled the handbrake.

Ma Song deliberately glanced out the window, confirmed that no one said a word, and hugged Xiaofeng in his arms, "You want to kill me!"

Xiao Feng slowly stroked his jade hand on Ma Song's face: "Look at your monkey anxious look!"

"Come on, you!" said Ma Song, who pounced on her without saying a word.

The van had been following the Jetta and stopped not far from the river.

"Aren't these two fighting in the field?" the hound scratched his head, curious.

"Hah, ha, ha!" There was a burst of laughter from inside the car, and I looked far away to see a man and a woman making love in the dimly lit compartment of the Jetta, and the man had already taken off his coat.

(End of chapter)