Beijing, in the guest house of the Beijing office of H City.

Secretary of the Municipal Party Committee of H City, Lao Song tiredly carried his leather bag, pushed open the door, glanced at the simple, but clean and tidy room, threw the bag on the bed, took off his suit, changed into a pair of slippers, and walked to the bathroom.

After about twenty minutes, Secretary Song took a shower, put on a bathrobe, and walked out with his hair wiped. Sitting on the bed and resting for a while, Secretary Song took the purse, took out his personal phone from it, and just wanted to call home, but found that there was no electricity.

Frowning and rummaging in the bag, Secretary Song took out the charger, put the phone on the bedside to charge, then lit a cigarette, turned on the TV, watched the CCTV news channel for a while, and the phone lit up for a while and turned on.

"Didi!"

Secretary Song took out the phone, pressed it on the keyboard a few times, and saw an unread text message on the screen. I opened it, was silent for a moment, took two puffs of my cigarette, and pressed the call back button.

Rest home.

"Tick Bell!"

The middle-aged man, who was also watching the news, rang the phone next to him. I picked it up casually, glanced at the caller ID, took the remote control, pressed the mute, walked to the window, picked it up slowly, and said with a smile: "Brother Song!! ”

"I'm in a meeting in Beijing, and the phone is out of battery!" Secretary Song said lightly.

"Where there is a transfer, there is a favor, understand!!" The middle-aged man nodded and said.

“…… How's it going, is it okay to slow down? Secretary Song was silent for a moment and asked slowly.

"Xiexie, you, Brother Song, can let me put Zigang in the soil!" The middle-aged man paused, the corners of his mouth twitching.

"Alas, it's not worth it if you don't have people!" Secretary Song sighed and continued: "I've ordered it down!"

"Good thing!" The middle-aged man nodded with a smile and said.

"You are very sensitive in that place, this small place, xenophobia is too powerful, the secretary has worked with me for a term, I am gone, and I can't let people look at me in a daze. I threw it at you twice, and it was too hard to squeeze in, except for attracting hatred, even reading the newspaper and drinking tea, it didn't make much sense. In the province and city, the redivision of liliang began, and my old secretary, who was leaving, had the heart to give advice, but the house was too noisy, and they couldn't hear it! Hehe! Secretary Song said helplessly.

After listening to Secretary Song's words, the middle-aged man was still a little moved in his heart. As the old saying goes, this "daughter-in-law has to be the original match", and the middle-aged man and Secretary Song are the original match. After supporting each other for so many years, before Secretary Song left, no matter what the reason, he still wanted to mail himself a big tree to lean on, although it didn't work out, but this love was really warm.

"Thank you, from the bottom of my heart!"

"Don't talk nonsense, it didn't get anything done, you will knock it, give each other a consolation prize, haha!" Secretary Song's old face bloomed, and Daxiao got up.

"HH City, it's been a little smoky lately, it's all foggy, and I can't see clearly in front of it. Brother Song drops a banana fan, can you lend me two whole times? ? The middle-aged man was silent for a moment and asked with a smile.

"Where do you want to go?"

"There is an old Huang in the city, his son has taken a fancy to my son, and the two children are playing well!" The middle-aged man said directly.

"Huang Yongfa??" Secretary Song was stunned for a moment, and asked with a frown.

"Yes!!"

"The road ahead is too bumpy......!"

"How bumpy??" The middle-aged man paused, and his face turned white.

"It's going to be planed!!"

“…… No turnaround? ”

"It's not close to anyone, don't fix him, fix who??" Secretary Song didn't talk anymore, and said very directly.

The middle-aged man stood at the window, and suddenly remembered that Qiuqiu, who had disappeared in the past few days, was stunned for five seconds, and said anxiously: "Brother Song, I'll make a call!" ”

"Lean on your grandson of the city bureau, the secretary who took over my class, there is one of them in the new team!"

"....... I see!" Hearing this, a trace of bitterness appeared on the corner of the middle-aged man's mouth. Sun Bureau?? What the bd on? That is Zhang Xu's "original match.......

Saying that, the two hung up the phone, the middle-aged man paused, quickly dialed Hong Tao's phone, and asked straight to the point: "Where are you?" ”

"It's okay, play mahjong with friends!" Hong Tao sat in the car, stunned for a moment, and said casually.

"Tell me the truth!! Haven't you done anything?? The middle-aged man asked abruptly.

“…… I just finished calling Lao Huang! Hong Tao turned his head to look at the car window, was silent for a long time, and said lightly.

"Buzz!"

The middle-aged ** brain was dizzy, he took a few steps back, held his forehead, and asked in a trembling voice, "Is it serious?"

"Yu Shao, they stabbed one to death by mistake!!"

"Smack!!"

The middle-aged man gritted his teeth and hung up the phone directly, turned around twice in place, raised his foot abruptly, and kicked the floor a few times. At present, after two fans, the fog is open, but when I look up, I find that there is a cliff in front and a JB swamp in the back. Why the came here, the middle-aged man didn't know, the only thing he knew was that if he stood here again, he would either starve to death or die of thirst......

Hong Tao, who did not listen to persuasion, was inadvertently tied to the old yellow road that was about to be abandoned, and when the middle-aged man thought of this, his chest was blocked. His lips were pale, his palms trembled, and he took out a white vial from his trouser pocket again, poured two pills, stuffed them into his mouth, and swallowed them with saliva.

"Yuan Yuan!!" The middle-aged man leaned against the windowsill, panting and shouting.

"Squeak!!"

A few minutes later, Yuan Yuan pushed the door and walked in, and asked in confusion, "What's wrong, big brother!" ”

"How many loans do the banks have??" The middle-aged man asked.

"That's about 800 million! What's wrong? Yuan Yuan was stunned for a moment, then looked up and said.

"How many of our own hands are running outside?" The middle-aged man nodded and asked again.

"Less than 300 million!!"

"You give Zhejiang's aging, Wenzhou's Chen Wei, make a phone call, our own funds, don't care about it first, but the bank's more than 800 million must be filled in first. Promise these bank leaders, how much should be how much, not a penny!! The middle-aged man lowered his head and pondered for a moment, and said slowly.

"Brother, it's not time to get the money, now it's time to draw out, and it's not good for us to get money!! Besides, the bank is not a matter of taking 800 million to repay 800 million, if we can't get it, we have to pay for it ourselves!! Yuan Yuan said slowly.

"Dig it and admit it!! You help me have some dinner with these presidents, Zhejiang, Wenzhou's capital must be balanced, four blues in H City, hang your name first!! ”

"...... this?" Yuan Yuan looked at the middle-aged man puzzled.

"I can't stay here!" The middle-aged man sighed, turned his head to look out the window, put his hands on the windowsill, and said lightly.

……

Dalian, customs exit, two Volvo heavy-duty fully enclosed car trailers, slowly drove to the electronic guardrail. In the distance, Ma Fei and Xiao Ma Ge, and a driver who drove a car, were bored sitting in the car and playing poker. When he saw the lights of the trailer turned on, Xiao Ma picked up the file bag under his buttocks, turned around and was silent for a long time, but said politely: "Storm, you go through the formalities and bring the goods out!! ”

"Oh, okay, but shall I do it?" Storm asked, a little confused.

"It's okay, go through the process!" Brother Pony said casually.

"Okay!" Storm didn't refuse, pushed the car door and walked down.

After the storm got out of the car, Ma Fei rolled his eyes and glanced at the storm, frowned and said: "Just this J** can also mix in society, there is no man at all!" ”

"Don't BB, stay for two days and he'll leave, I can't bear it!" Brother Pony replied irritably.

"Fuck, I'm just this temper, what's the matter!!" Ma Fei was furious.

"Don't be like a wolfdog, don't say Tarzan cut you!"

"Cut me, I said, what's the matter!"

"You...... Sure enough, there was urine! Little Brother Ma was immediately convinced.

Twenty minutes later, the rioter took out the two trailers as an employee of a newly registered company. Then Brother Xiao Ma called him and said slowly: "You escort the car, follow us!" ”

"Okay!" The violent man didn't have much to do, so he thought in his heart, just earn the 100,000 yuan safely. So I agreed, stepped on the ladder, and got on the co-pilot of the trailer.

Then a domineering one, an A6, with two trailers, drove towards the highway. After the car drove for twenty minutes, the leading domineering suddenly stopped, and Ma Fei and Xiao Ma pushed the car door at the same time and walked down.

"Poof!"

Storm also jumped out of the car and asked with a smile, "What's wrong?" ”

"It's okay, look at the goods!" Brother Pony replied casually, took the crowbar from the cab, and walked to the back of the car. Ma Fei glanced at the storm, snorted, and then followed.

The three of them walked to the back of the trailer, and Xiao Ma stepped on the groove behind the car, pinned the crowbar to the door, turned around vigorously, and then jumped down, and the three of them pulled the back door open.

"Squeak... Squeak... Bang Dang! ”

The doors slowly opened, and a tiny amount of street lamps shone into the cabin, and a Lamborghini bat, with its shining glow, parked on the frame.

"Fuck... The design of this car is a little bit of a race face!! Violent opened his mouth wide, said a word of admiration, took out his mobile phone, and was about to take a picture of the brand-new Lamborghini.

"Smack!!"

Ma Fei stretched out his hand to stop it, frowned and said, "Don't shoot blindly!"

"I'll just take a picture, and keep it as a mobile phone desktop or something!!" Violent bared teeth said.

"!!" Ma Fei was speechless.

"Don't JB clean things, just take a picture!!" As soon as Brother Ma saw that he couldn't speak, Ma Fei was about to be anxious, so he directly hugged Ma Fei's neck, walked towards another trailer, and turned around to rush into the rage, squeezing his eyes.

"Click!"

Storm bared his teeth, rushed at Lamborghini, took a few photos from various angles, and originally wanted to take a picture of Martin behind the bat, but the body was blocked, and it was too troublesome to go up, so he reluctantly sealed the door again.

After five or six minutes, Brother Xiao Ma and Ma Fei walked over while wiping their hands, and said lightly: "Let's go!" ”

"Boom!!"

Several cars roared their engines and hit the road again.