It was at this time that Chen Qingtian, who was also tied up next to him, noticed her name, and quickly thought that she was Dong Mobing, the leader of the special case team of the Municipal Police Department!

"Woo-woo!" Chen Qingtian was surprised, and wanted to speak, but he couldn't do anything, and his sealed mouth could only make a whining sound.

One is the mayor and the other is the head of the special case team of the city bureau.

Before Chen Qingtian faced the abyss of death, the beautiful policewoman beside him was being watched by a group of murderers, like a group of wild wolves seeing a delicate and delicious lamb......

"Officer Dong, before sending you on the road, let's have fun with you and let you experience the pinnacle of life!"

"This is a gift for you on the road!hahaha!"

"It is said that you don't have a boyfriend yet,, beautiful Officer Dong, let's pick up a big bargain!

Bursts of babbling, endless.

Dong Mobing struggled hard, but he was helpless, leaving some scars on his skin.

However, the more she struggled, the more she writhed, the more the blood of these murderers swelled up, and one by one they pulled her out as if they had been beaten with chicken blood.

Boom!

Two of the thugs, one holding her head and the other holding her legs, were placed next to the white jeep.

Dong Mobing was thrown to the ground.

She was about to scold, but a murderer gagged her mouth with a rag.

"Hahaha!"

"Beauty, beautiful policewoman, here we are!"

"Zizi, that's amazing!"

One of the murderers, his face was full of slight, and the flesh on his face trembled because he was too excited.

Sting!

Another murderer, without saying a word, directly grabbed the belt on Dong Mobing's body, and pulled her belt out with a hard pull.

Suddenly, this group of devils seemed to be stimulant, and one by one it was difficult to suppress the heat in their hearts, and they were about to pounce.

"Slow down for Lao Tzu!" Suddenly, the red-haired man roared angrily, rushed over and kicked them a few times, dispersed these guys, and said angrily: "What are you doing? Can you do big things if you are paralyzed? Keep her for now, and wait for Lao Tzu to negotiate a good price!"

Smoke Cloud Pavilion.

Every waiter who walked through the corridor on the third floor, as long as he passed the box with the door sign "Tianzi No. 8", would seem extremely cautious, slow down, lower his voice, and dare not linger and pause in the slightest.

The number eight is a number that many people like, because it represents development, and a well-known big man in Jincheng has a favorite number that is not vulgar, and it is also the number eight.

The door of the box was heavily guarded, and four strong men in black suits stood in two rows, guarding like door gods, their eyes full of cold expressions were enough to make people tremble.

"Oh yes, it's called 'The lost man likes to drink, and the proud man likes to drink tea'. Wine is a thing that hurts the body, and drinking tea is healthy friendship, come, everyone. ”

There is an old man with a whitish beard in the box, he is sitting on the sofa at the moment, the coffee table in front of him is placed on a complete set of exquisite tea sets, the chic purple sand teapot has a delicate glaze, and the small teacup is not only a wonderful handicraft, but also a plaything that highlights his identity in his hands.

The tea is thick and mellow, filling the entire box.

The old man smiled and picked up the teacup, while at the same time, the two middle-aged men and a beautiful woman sitting around the coffee table also picked up the teacup and took small sips.

From time to time, there would be bursts of laughter between the seats, and two men and a woman kept shouting the word "please" at the old man.

Obviously, this casually dressed old man is the focus of everyone's attention, their only superior, and of course the long-standing guest of this box.

"Dong Lao, come, please. ”

"Dong Lao, you are still strategizing, sitting firmly in the middle of the army, winning thousands of miles away, hehe, admire and admire!"

"Elder Dong, the younger generation replaces wine with tea, and I toast you. ”

The two middle-aged men and the beautiful woman flattered the old man one after another, causing the old man's face to smile again and again, the vicissitudes of life were more profound and prominent, he had a thin little face, and when he laughed, the wrinkles on his face were piled up together, only the pair of energetic eyes were suddenly revealed, looking like an old fox.

His surname is Dong, and his full name is Dong Jianshu.

In Jincheng, almost no one dares to call him by his full name, "Dong Lao" is people's honorific name for him, and of course there are other titles, such as in Jincheng No. 1 Middle School, teachers and students call him "school director".

The three people present, one is Hu Di, the head of the Hu family, and the other is Zhu Chong, the head of the Zhu family, and this beautiful woman is Zhao Weimin's wife, that is, Zhao Ming's mother, known as Mrs. Zhao.

Compared with men's calmness, women will naturally look impetuous, after a simple greeting and flattery, Mrs. Zhao anxiously asked Dong Jianshu: "By the way, Dong Lao, in this way, the outside media will not think of me, right? ”

Hu Di and Zhu Chong, two big figures in Jincheng second only to Dong Jianshu, were silent, drinking tea and looking out the window.

Dong Jianshu laughed and said, "Don't worry, Mrs. Zhao, your husband will soon be acquitted, and when the time comes, it will not only be reinstated, but also promoted to replace Chen Qingtian's position." ”

"That's great! Elder Dong, you are our great benefactor, as long as you give orders in the future, you will go up the sword mountain and go down to the sea of fire, and you will not give up!" Mrs. Zhao breathed a sigh of relief, covered her hands in front of her, and thanked God in her heart.

"Mrs. Zhao, you see that it's not early, go back early, your son is still lying in the hospital, go take care of it." Dong Jianshu waved his hand and said.

Mrs. Zhao is a clear-eyed person, so naturally she will not continue to stay, and after thanking her repeatedly, she quickly retreated and left Yanyun Pavilion.

Boom!

The box door closed again.

"Hmph!" Suddenly, Dong Jianshu snorted angrily and gritted his teeth: "That Chen Qingtian is simply a stubborn old antique! Next year he will be much younger than me, but he will do some things that are not old! Discipline inspection, rectification movement, actually dare to rectify the old man's head, simply impatient!"

Hu Di and Zhu Chong, the two big men on the side, whispered softly to appease Dong Lao's emotions.

Hu Di complained along with Dong Jianshu's meaning: "Yes, we have two ways to make money, he actually has to come to intervene in the investigation, is he really Bao Qingtian? ”

"Chen Qingtian is on a dead end this time, damn it! He dares to force us to a dead end, I don't know if he has eaten the bear's heart and leopard gall ......"

Zhu Chong, who was slightly emaciated, tidied up his collar, this person had a goatee, and he was in the prime of life, when he should have been strong, but for some reason, his demeanor always had a sense of gloom.

These three people, Dong Jianshu, Hu Di, Zhu Chong, plus Zhao Weimin, who has been imprisoned, are the rulers of the four major families in Jincheng.

Their spearhead is directly aimed at the current Mayor Chen - Chen Qingtian.

(End of chapter)