Chapter 143: A Call
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The warehouse erupted in a burst of gunfire and a brilliant fire.
An hour later, the sound of sirens in the distance broke through the mystery of the night, and all the darkness was nowhere to hide.
This case has a far-reaching impact on society, the hot search has been hanging for a few days, and the taxi software has also been ordered to be taken offline and revised.
For a while, people were panicked.
At the same time as the issue of social security, there is also a question about the involvement of wealthy businessmen in the underworld.
"Who is a well-known rich second generation? Don't code if you have the ability? In this world, the victim does not code, but the criminal does? β
ββXiangcheng police arrested 13 fugitives overnight. Thirteen fugitives. Oh my God, I never thought that there were so many fugitives in Xiangcheng, and it was still the most vicious kind. β
"Rich people can really do whatever they want."
"I have a question, I don't know if I should talk about it. It stands to reason that the heirloom originally belonged to Chu Yanling, and now it belongs to the Shi family. Why is it that Chu Yanling hates Shi Zhongming more! What did Shi Zhongming want to do when he arrested people? β
"Stand upstairs! And it's not just about catching it! It's a serious injury! Multiple fractures all over the body, a shot in the heart, and now lying in the ICU for first aid! β
"I have seen Chu Yanling in the ancient town, and I think he is very good. In the past, when he was the boss of the heirloom, he donated a lot of hope to the primary school, but now he is down-and-out (can it be said that he is down-and-out?). It also paid for the primary school and the environmental protection office in our ancient town. β
"I hate the rich, so I can't get used to Shi Zhongming and standing Chu Yanling."
The real and detailed case was not disclosed on the Internet, and netizens used their wisdom to look at the pictures and speak, but they really said a rough idea.
Multiple versions have been circulating on the Internet, adding a lot of fantasy and mystery to this matter, so that the people who eat melons can eat a bite of good melons, and the popularity will not go down.
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China Charm Headquarters.
Shi Jiali swept all the documents on the table to the ground. The secretary who was standing aside to report didn't dare to come out.
Shi Jiali rubbed his temples: "The public security still refuses to release people?" β
"The young master is very hot on the Internet, and he said... Said to be forced to... Public opinion ......"
Before the secretary finished speaking, Shi Jiali was so angry that he smashed the antique vase on the left.
Don't look at his usual ruthless appearance, but he only has such a son. I grew up holding it in the palm of my hand.
Shi Jiali hated him in his heart and couldn't hold his breath, and he had to find a way to rescue him.
"Find a way to suppress the hot search." Shi Jiali commanded.
"The boss... Mr. Ren seems to be putting pressure on the public security side. β
"Any?" Shi Jiali was a little surprised.
I started as an investment at will, invested in one and skyrocketed, and within a few years, I had my own business empire. Now the hottest Internet companies in the society have his shares, and last year he was named the most discerning angel investor in China.
Such a person, if there is an intersection, the family gift will definitely not be remembered.
"Has Mr. Ren had any projects to cooperate with our company recently?"
Regardless of any intention. As long as he can save his son, Shi Jiali is willing to spit out part of the benefits.
The secretary's legs trembled: "No, Mr. Shi." Mr. Ren didn't want to save our young master, Mr. Ren posted on Weibo many times that he wanted to give the people a truth, and he took the lead in supervising. β
Shi Jiali was stunned, and his face was blue and red for a while.
The secretary said: "And I went to visit the young master, the young master's condition is very bad, and he has been talking nonsense in nightmares." β
"Those bodyguards collectively turned back, saying that they were all accused by the young master. I quietly brought them up for questioning, coerced and induced them to just say......"
"What do you say?!"
"Say they have to say that, or they'll have to go to eighteen layers of hell!" The secretary said with a sad face, "They said that night, they saw the gods!" β
"It's the gods who are punishing them!"