Chapter 119: White Lies
The aura of the northerly wind was very strong, and the room was full of smoke, but he still smoked in a big gulp, and he didn't stop at all. I only occasionally took a puff of Zhongnanhai and stared into his eyes. Now it's a competition of aura, whoever speaks first will lose.
Xiang Beifeng finished smoking a red panda, twisted the cigarette butt on the table, and said, "Actually, the above didn't notify me to arrest you at all, I caught you in private." ”
I took a sip of Zhongnanhai after smoking, spit out a smoke ring, threw the cigarette butt on the ground and stepped on it, rubbed my temples and said, "You are not an ordinary policeman?" It's not a bounty hunter, it's not a high-ranking policeman, you should be a person from a special department, serving directly in Shen Guoqiang? ”
Xiang Beifeng directly pulled out a green skin book from his bosom and threw it to me, I opened it to see, the green skin had several gilt block letters on it: "4.4 Serious Crime Team." ”
I scratched my head, a hint of playfulness. This third child's face is really big enough, in order to arrest him, a serious crime team was directly set up above. Raising his head and looking at the north wind, he suddenly realized that this man must not be simple. Just looking at the face, there is an eerie feeling.
Xiang Beifeng pointed another red panda, and at the end he threw one to me: "The 4.4 serious crime team was directly established by Secretary Shen himself, and its main responsibility is to investigate and chase Wang Jingluo, the murderer of the 4.4 major case, and to investigate some enterprises in the city. ”
I lit up the red panda, and my face was still unwavering. But the storm has already surged in his heart, and the last one seems to be the main responsibility of this serious crime team. This northerly wind must not be simple, it must be a talent brought down by Shen Guoqiang from above. Xiang Beifeng didn't wait for me to speak, and continued: "Mr. Hao, you can go. ”
I stood up, threw the red panda I had just taken a puff on the ground, spit out a smoke ring and said, "This cigarette is not good to smoke." ”
Xiang Beifeng showed a calm smile, I walked to the door, and said to Beifeng: "You'd better be conservative, I like the game of cat and mouse the most, if this mouse is too stupid, then this game will lose its original fun?" ”
I said coldly, "If the cat is stupid, the mouse has a headache too." ”
He sneered at the north wind.
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When I left the police station, my mind was not so calm. What to do, what to do. Xiang Beifeng is just a dog leg of Shen Guoqiang, and now Xiang Beifeng is doing this, which means that Shen Guoqiang is already going to attack me. The murder of the third child is just the fuse of this whole incident, and they must have a series of thunderous means next. I'm the newest entrepreneur in Shanghai, but I'm also the only one with no background.
Most importantly, I represent the old fox. And the old fox offended many people in his lifetime, and now these people have turned their hatred of the old fox into a joke to see me. These people all wish I was dead, and they are even ready to take the opportunity to eat a piece of cake in the purge of me. Backstage, new backer. This seems to be what I need most right now.
I'm not the kind of commercial aircraft carrier like Tomson and Huang Zilong, with a deep background. No matter how they change people, they can be like fish in water. I'm just a little shrimp, as long as someone wants to touch me. I will die in a few minutes without a place to be buried, Sanniu Real Estate has unlimited scenery on the surface, but in fact, Sanniu Real Estate has a fart money. The money is all out of the bank, if the bank tightens the Sanniu real estate a little, then the cake of the Sanniu real estate is likely to collapse.
These relationships with the bank were established for me by the old fox before his death, and now that the old fox has passed away and the new leader has taken office, I can't give these grandsons benefits, why do they also lend money to Sanniu Real Estate? You must know that the amount of this loan is not a few million, nor tens of millions, nor hundreds of millions. It's more than a billion, or even three or four billion.
The cake of Sanniu Real Estate is very large, but this cake is like being built on a crystal tray, and if you are not careful, it will fall apart and lose everything. Walking on the empty streets, looking at Shanghai, which only seems to be somewhat quiet at three or four o'clock in the morning, my heart is very chaotic. Life is like an electrocardiogram, sometimes it goes high, and sometimes it goes low. Once upon a time, I relied on the infinite beauty of the old fox, but now I have ended up so miserable because of the death of the old fox.
The world is impermanent, who can conclude that a flower is a full moon?
I didn't go home because I didn't want Sun Xiaoqing to see what I was like now.
In fact, just as Sun Xiaoqing hid her illness from me, I also hid all the bad news from Sun Xiaoqing. The two of us were always so careful to take care of each other, only to find that we were both bearing our own pain alone.
I went back to the Jin Mao Hotel, and when Wang Yingli and Zhang Ling saw me coming back, they all looked at me with wide eyes, very curious. It's three o'clock in the morning, why am I coming back at this time? It stands to reason that I won't be back tonight. Seed Wei is far away from the city, and I don't drive, so it takes at least four or five hours to go back and forth, and I reverse back and forth.
"What's going on?" Wang Yingli noticed my helpless expression and asked me calmly.
I ruffled my hair and told them all about it with some chagrin.
After Wang Yingli heard what happened, her eyebrows frowned, her eyes purred back and forth, her eyelashes flickered, and she seemed to mutter: "You now have a total of three batches of assets in your hands, the first and largest batch is Sanniu Real Estate, Sanniu Real Estate is jointly developed by Tomson, Huang Zilong, and you, the three of you, of which you take the largest part, and Huang Zilong takes the smallest part." The second batch of assets in your hands is the sultry bar and the Whampoa Casino, the Whampoa Casino should not actually be considered your property, these properties are all from the Lu family. You still have the third batch of assets in your hands, the Dade Group and the Gospel Church under Zhang Ling, and Xia Wanyu's ENN Group in Australia. ”
"These are all the games you have laid down over the years, and your foundation is not deep, but if Shen Guoqiang can really take you down casually, why didn't he ban you when he first took office? To put it bluntly, he also has some scruples, and you haven't made any major mistakes, he can't do you without your handle. If you want to get rid of you, you must have a handle in your hand, and only in this way can you convince the public. Don't rush, take your time. ”
I listened to Wang Yingli's words, showed a smile of relief, raised my head to look at Wang Yingli, and said with a long sigh of relief: "Sister Xie Li." ”
Wang Yingli yawned, twisted her plump waist and continued to go home to sleep.
Zhang Ling continued to sit beside me, turned her head and said to me: "Actually, I don't think what Sister Li said is necessarily right, Shen Guoqiang doesn't necessarily want to kill you, he just wants to ban you." Take what you have in your hands. ”
I touched her head and said affectionately, "Silly Lingling." ”