Chapter 242: Retribution
Zhou Xiaoman talked about everything she knew on the phone, after her father left the school podium, he went to the sea to do business, at first he was doing foreign trade with a certain graduated student, doing business with the Russian side, he didn't expect to be fished, the first few times the money of 50,000 or 60,000 yuan came on time, and the last time there was no news of 400,000 yuan, Zhou lame hurriedly ran to the Cherkizovo market in Moscow, Russia, but there was no company at all, not even a stall, It wasn't until five or six years later that the student who was good at playing the war card was imprisoned, and Zhou Cripple knew that it was this child who had been in the society for only four or five years that gave him a big set, and his salary as a teacher, the remuneration for countless articles published, and the savings of his life were squandered by trusted people.
After that, Zhou Cripple began to write financial columns, took on a lot of work, and traveled all over the country all year round, because Zhou Cripple paid attention to the strength of the investigation, during which he met a widow who did business in Nanjing, and the two looked at each other, the key is that she was very concerned about Zhou Xiaoman, and Zhou Cripple had no worries, so he received the certificate for the second time. Zhou Xiaoman talked on the phone for half an hour, all of which were trivial, her father, as a zìyóu writer, had no idea what achievements and works she had over the years, and she inadvertently said a little information, which was firmly grasped by Zhao Jiadi: When Zhou Xiaoman was eighteen years old and gave birth, Zhou Cripple said that he would start preparing a big dowry for her, and it would be enough to buy a house in each of the four places of Běijīng, Shanghai, Hangzhou and Hainan in the future, and then it would be considered a complete merit.
Zhao Jiadi bit a ballpoint pen in his mouth, Nokia in his right hand, and a piece of paper on his left hand, on which he wrote a lot of key points and keys that he thought Zhou Xiaoman said, including Zhou Cripple's ID number, several pen names, the number of two calling cards, and an Agricultural Bank of China diamond card in Zhou Xiaoman's hand that he didn't know the password, and so on. Zhao Jiadi wants to send all of these to Aunt Cai, which is fragmented and cumbersome, and requires Aunt Cai to work hard to screen, analyze and reason like a spy member, and the foundation of everything is based on Aunt Cai's relationship network is broad enough and her connections are strong enough.
Entering the city, Zhao Jiadi received a call from Aunt Cai, but it was not good news, she said: "The two numbers you gave, Zhou Hongliang's contact objects have only been two in recent years, his daughter Zhou Xiaoman, his wife's consultant." There were 8.46 million yuan on the Agricultural Bank card, except for the 5 million yuan deposited in the card on May 12 of the previous year, and then six sums of money were deposited one after another, at least 160,000 yuan at one time, and at most 1.5 million yuan at one time, and there was no record of withdrawing money. His pen name in several newspapers and magazines such as "Securities News" and "Sanlian Weekly" has been idle for a long time, and my people are helping you check whether you have any friends who have private contact, but "Economic Herald" said that this columnist is a loner and very unsociable, and he has directly refused several invitations for interviews or some industry meetings, and also mentioned that there was a etiquette xìng gift activity, and the newspaper wanted to give the columnist a wallet and an address, and Zhou Hongliang refused, which was a bit unkind. Judging from this, the rest of the companies can't give useful information. This Zhou Hongliang is overly cautious, according to my experience, he has been using the pen of the uncrowned king in the past few years to make some shady money. This is not without lessons in the industry, if you are lucky, you can make a lot of money, rest assured that you will be able to retire, and you will almost be complained, or you will be sued by the underground forces hired for anti-blackmail, and then you will evaporate directly from the world. Don't talk about this, I'm checking Zhou Hongliang's hotel accommodation information in Shanghai now, in fact, if he has a car, it will be much more convenient and smooth. ”
Zhao Jiadi put away the pen and paper, took a puff of cigarette, and said with a wry smile: "Aunt Cai, thank you." Without you, I'm going to hit the wall. ”
Aunt Cai smiled indifferently and said, "I should thank you for taking care of the sick little fruit last time." ”
"Actually, when I saw Guo'er, she was no longer in serious trouble, she still went to the hospital by herself, and she paid for injections and medicines, all of which she did by herself." Zhao Jiadi said honestly, his hands began to shake when he recorded the information Zhou Xiaoman said, but on the phone, he comforted the girl with the greatest calm, got in the car, and just urged Han Daode to speed up no less than ten times, fortunately, Han Daode has excellent skills, overtaking all the way, at night on the Shanghai-Hangzhou Expressway, there are many large trucks at turtle speed, which is a test of patience. It wasn't until Cai Yanzhi's phone call was connected that he began to gradually calm down, telling himself that he must be calm every time there is a major event, and this painting is hung in the study of Shang Que's house, which is said to have been given to Sparrow's father by the withered Huang Guoshi.
"I don't care about that." Aunt Cai shook her head and said.
"Aunt Cai, if you have something to do, just give me the news." Zhao Jiadi looked at his watch, it was already past two o'clock in the morning.
"You're breathing." Cai Yanzhi chuckled softly.
"Pretended." Zhao Jiadi squeezed out a smiling face, but unfortunately Queen Aunt Cai couldn't see it.
"There's news, someone will call you right away, you can get in touch. I'll give you a few people to dominate, so that no one owes anyone a favor. Aunt Cai hung up the phone.
Soon, a phone call came, Zhao Jiadi quickly picked it up, unexpectedly, it was a soft and glutinous voice, the slightest expected killing decisive or yīn cold did not have it, the male and female voices on the phone gave a meeting address, and then they led the way, it was a Hummer H1 with a fake license plate, a one that was discontinued in 06, and I don't know how Han Daode saw that the license plate was fake, H1 led the way, Bentley followed, Wei Feng's A6 and Tian Tuyi's a modern one separated by a distance, Zhao Jiadi specially called Wei Feng, unless it is absolutely necessary, don't kill people, there are outsiders, you can't kill them together, and you can't expect them to be strict-mouthed, Wei Feng explained.
Pudong New Area, Zhangjiang overpass, an unfinished factory near Maglev Metro Line 2.
Zhou Cripple, Zhou Hongliang was tied to a pillar, an empty factory building, a big table with paint was placed, and four people were playing with landlords at a table, with different body types, tall, short, fat and thin, nibbling on instant noodles under the braised chicken legs, and they would enjoy it. The remaining three who don't play cards are more like professional bastards, tall and strong, one stands beside Zhou Hongliang with a solemn expression, and two guard the door. In addition to lo-mei, there are also a bunch of chicken gizzards, duck intestines, and duck necks on the table, which are very spicy, fortunately, there is a case of beer under the table, and a thin monkey glanced at Zhou Hongliang, and said angrily: "This lame man has a bit of a hard mouth, and he didn't open his mouth after beating him for two days, if it weren't for the request from the top not to move his wife and daughter, how could it be so difficult, and it would be tricky to bring the public security in at that time." Brother Gu, is he really your stepfather? You're the hardest. ”
A young man wearing gold wire rimless glasses took out a pack of tissues, took out one and wiped his mouth, a few people on the table just wanted to get the tissues, but the young man quickly put them back in his pocket, he left the table, walked to Zhou Cripple and squatted down, lit a cigarette, squinted his eyes, and looked hideous.
Zhou's lame nose and face were swollen, and there were blood stains all over his body, especially the leg that had been lame all his life, which was particularly miserable and scarred. Zhou Lime, who struggled to prop up his eyelids and had not put a drop of water into his pale lips for two days, was weak, but he still smiled, "Little crane, come to a cigarette?" ”
"Cripple, I only got married with my mother's money, and in the past two years, I have developed a little bit, and you only have Zhou Xiaoman's little in your eyes, don't blame me, you brought it all on yourself. Count you unlucky, you actually hit the idea on the heads of the two great bodhisattvas, it just so happened that Huang is always one of the henchmen of the Shanghai side, the two big ones chatted together, and with a little effort, they will easily play you to death, Zhou lame, Zhou lame, why are you bothering, give all the money to my ideal and ambitious son as soon as possible, isn't it? You and my mother are at ease to take care of your life, Xiaoman, I will take care of it, who made me her brother, isn't it, lame dad? When the young man said the last sentence, he smashed Zhou Hongliang's lame leg with a brick.
Zhou Hongliang was expressionless and said hoarsely: "Except for borrowing money from me, you will not be willing to give up a cigarette." You kid, when you were a child, you were scared and hungry, your psychology is a little deformed, you have to save a penny, think about it, for so many years, in addition to being a grande to take advantage of others, what else have you done? Listening to the rumors in your circle of friends, you don't even want to spend money to go out with a girl to open a room and buy a condom, and you are also capable. Xiaohe, you can't be like this, you care about small things, you will always suffer big losses, or miss big opportunities. ”
"Zhou Hongliang, don't talk nonsense with Lao Tzu, it's all, say, where are the more than 10 million you have earned over the years! Otherwise, don't blame me for not being in the mood to continue wasting saliva with you. You spit it out, I told the big guy, I'll take five million, and the remaining five million will be used as an outlet for those peers who are not in the same line. "Youth, Gu He, a relatively handsome face is becoming more and more ruthless and resolute.
"You're not Lao Tzu, I'm your Lao Tzu." Cripple Zhou smiled.
After getting on the third empty taxi in Shanghai, he saw that the driver did not press the sign at the first time and noticed that something was wrong, chatted a few words, and was about to jump out of the car, but he didn't expect a sudden brake, and a man who had been prepared rushed up at the intersection, and the electric baton was directly stunned. All of this is designed by jīng's heart, he accepts his fate, those rich people who make black money with a conscience actually don't care about the tens of thousands of dollars that he ripped off, and even the two million offer this time is also a drizzle, most of them are unhappy that someone dares to break ground on Tai Sui's head, in response to the old saying that you can not get your shoes wet when you walk by the river too often, the world is coming, Zhou Hongliang is very calm, that little money, at most, let the two guys in Shijiazhuang and Inner Mongolia want his rotten life this time, so as not to continue to make a big fuss, and harm the guys, This is the bottom line of his playing with fire all these years. It's just that he didn't expect that his stepwife's son, Gu He, was also an accomplice, this is really funny, what he thinks about most now is to hope that his daughter Xiaoman can live happily and securely for a lifetime, and he hopes that the boy who suffered countless boards back then, and even was willing to kneel for him, a lame, can really protect Xiaoman.
"Little crane, there is a god three feet above my head, I am retribution today and deserve it, but aren't you afraid that tomorrow will be your retribution?" Zhou lame looked at the young man's eyes calmly.
"Retribution? Wait for Lao Tzu to go to Zhou Xiaoman! Gu He laughed wildly.