Wei Kun was anxious, took out a gun and smashed the leaders of the government and enterprises, and forcibly took people away from the riverside hotel. But he did this, not because he was stupid, nor because he had to act out of place with the world, but simply because he couldn't get the project money, he had to be forced to jump off the building.

Qin Yu and the others didn't hear the gunshots on the roof of the building, because they went to the box on the entertainment floor to sing after drinking. It was so noisy, and there were so many floors that they couldn't hear anything at all.

However, after Wei Kun and the others left, Ma Lao Er went out for a trip, and then came back and sat next to Qin Yu and said, "I did it upstairs just now." ”

"What did you do?" Qin Yu asked in a daze.

"Wei Kun shot upstairs, and I heard that it was for the boss of a construction company to collapse." Ma Lao Er lit a cigarette: "I went out just now and saw that the manager was calling the superintendent." ”

"Wei Kun's collapse?" The old cat was a little surprised: "Because of what?" ”

"It's not clear," Ma Lao Er shook his head: "Anyway, I fired a shot." ”

"Groove, I really can't see that Wei Kun still has these two hits." The old cat's impression of the latter is that he is very good, authentic, and polite to anyone, so he never expected the other party to be like this.

"I guess it's also an economic dispute." Qin Yu picked up the water cup and said lightly: "Alas, it's really hard to live in this world now, even people like Wei Kun who used to work hard and vigorously are now don't have a gun in their waists." ”

"Yes, it's not good to live." Guan Qi nodded approvingly.

Everyone only had some emotion about Wei Kun's firing upstairs, and they didn't inquire deeply. Because although the two sides know each other and have been in contact, the friendship is still shallow, so let's talk about it privately.

……

In the Xinyuan District, in a construction equipment storage warehouse.

Wei Kun sat on a chair smoking a cigarette, and the six or seven brothers around him surrounded Bi Zong, who was kneeling on the ground, and beat him violently.

"You're fucking indebted. You wear a watch for hundreds of thousands, and the Fengbei General Administration allocates hundreds of millions of dollars to you a year, do you send us this money? Yes?! ”

"Just bully people?"

“……！”

At present, these brothers who are with Wei Kun used to be workers, or small traders who poured some daily necessities in the living villages outside the district, and they hated and resisted this kind of class people who didn't do anything every day, but could scold Fang Xuan.

When I begged someone to do something, everyone wanted to eat so they couldn't bend down, but now that they have torn their faces, they don't care about it. Everyone took turns beating Mr. Bi violently, and they were extremely ruthless.

Wei Kun took half a cigarette, looked up and shouted, "Don't fix it." ”

When everyone heard the shouting, they all stood aside and looked at Mr. Bi who fell to the ground with unkind eyes.

Mr. Bi's clothes were torn, and his face and body were covered with blood.

"Huh?" Wei Kun walked over and asked.

Mr. Bi covered his head, gasped for a long time and said, "You can't solve the problem like this, I'...... I said, you're useless ...... me. ”

Wei Kun squatted down, smoked a cigarette and said to Mr. Bi: "If you want to say that this can't solve the problem, then if you don't solve it, I will immediately pull you to the river and throw you into the ice hole." ”

Mr. Bi was stunned.

"There are four or five million less, you are still Mr. Bi, but I am four or five million less, and the people in the family don't understand the arrangement, and my ancestral grave has to be dug open." Wei Kun squinted at him: "You add up the total." ”

Mr. Bi reached out and touched the gunshot wound on his thigh, hesitated for three or four seconds and said, "Okay, then I'll call the Fengbei head office and ask them to settle the bill for you." ”

"It's too slow, and I want cash right now."

"I'm not printing money, four or five million, where are you going to let me get it now?" Mr. Bi roared back.

"Aren't you upper-class circles all about helping each other?" Wei Kun didn't say at all: "There are so many people who want to pick up work here, is it difficult for you to make a phone call and borrow four or five million?" ”

Mr. Bi was silent.

"Give it or not, you say something." Wei Kun asked coldly.

……

An hour and a half later.

Two large off-road vehicles stopped at a fork in the street in Xinyuan District, Wei Kun stood in the alley, turned his head to look around and said, "Go, take the things." ”

As soon as the words fell, six or seven young men walked out of the alley and strode to the side of the car.

"What about people?" The big boss in the car shouted and asked.

"When the money arrives, the people go back." Wei Kun's brother answered.

"It's okay for you to ask for fucking money, but don't break the rules, that's a cadre of Fengbei Construction Company." The boss frowned and said, "Is five million enough?" If it's not enough, I'll add another hundred to you, don't touch anyone. ”

The guy hesitated for a moment, only to continue to ask, "Where is the money?" ”

"Give it to them." The boss instructed Ma Tsai.

Five minutes later, six people with six large bags disappeared into the street.

In the early morning of the same day, Mr. Bi was released by Wei Kun and others, because the matter of arresting him was already known to everyone, so it was impossible for them to move anymore if they took the money. Otherwise, even if Wei Kun didn't care about anything, the brothers who worked with him must have no bottom in their hearts. After all, the weight of these two words in the hearts of the people has been very heavy since ancient times.

After getting the money, Wei Kun seemed to have a premonition in his heart, and directly called the following dozen foremen in the warehouse, divided the money he got overnight, and also made a settlement for the building materials company.

Everything was done, Wei Kun ran away with a few people overnight and disappeared completely.

……

Salt Island.

Several helicopters and more than a dozen speedboats searched the surrounding waters for three or four hours, but they did not find Lin Chengdong, Yang Kun, and Yang Yong, who escaped, but they found the speedboat with a broken fuel tank......

Due to the fog on the sea tonight, the visibility is very low, and the speedboats have been searched, which means that the three people who escaped must have no means of sea transportation. At this temperature on the sea, no matter how good the water is, it is enough to carry it for a night, so in order to save trouble, the armed personnel on Salt Island did not search for them from afar, but cleaned up the workers on the island overnight and strengthened management.

It's past two o'clock in the morning.

Lin Chengdong, Yang Kun, and Yang Yong, who had been tossing at sea for N hours, finally arrived at the first destination, an unnamed island, wearing life jackets and holding life-saving inflatable columns.

The other end.

After Qin Yu and the others dispersed, Lao Mao arranged a separate program for Guan Qi. This big brother may have been holding back in it for too long, fighting with each other, and he is very happy.

It's past four o'clock in the morning.

Guan Qi was just about to go to bed when the landline phone in the private room rang.

"Hello?"

"I'm Zhu Wei, did you leave my phone number with my friends in prison?" Zhu Wei frowned and asked, "There is a person named Xiao Cheng who came to you and said that you knew ...... inside." ”