"Wang Rong, you rice bucket! I'll just let you beat people! Who told you to kill someone? Wang Dao scolded angrily, and on his desk was a copy of the Wuchuan Morning News, the newspaper with the largest circulation in Wuchuan. Such newspapers are generally subject to the supervision and control of the administrative organs, and their influence is very large.

On the front page of the current affairs news page, the following message was published in red font: ** The street demolition household was seriously injured and his life was in danger. It is suspected that a real estate developer hired a triad group.

The following long stories are full of detailed reports on this violent incident, as well as hot comments from netizens. Public opinion faintly pointed the finger at the Wang Group and its holding subsidiary Jinxin Real Estate.

This is even worse for the Wang Group, and the land at the mouth of Xin'anli Alley, which is ready to be developed, has been forcibly reclaimed by the government without compensation. The loss of money is not the most serious problem, the key is that the reputation of Wang Daosheng and his Wang Group has plummeted!

Two days later, Zhu Datou, who was sent to Union Hospital, died of his injuries! There was an uproar in the society, and the calls for eradicating the underworld and severely punishing the murderers and the masterminds behind them were getting higher and higher, Wang Daosheng and his Wang clique were like roasting on fire, in case those hooligans who hacked Zhu Datou to death were caught by the police, Wang Rong and Wang Daosheng would be imprisoned!

When Wang Daosheng saw the news of Zhu Datou's death in the morning newspaper, he was eating breakfast, his pupils contracted violently, and his body was a little stiff. By the time he had read every word of the report, his face had turned pale.

"Insufficient success, more than failure!" Wang Dao angrily lifted the dining table and smashed dishes and other objects to the ground. There was a crackling sound.

When the two servants heard the noise, they ran over to see what had happened, and when they saw that the table had been overturned, they hurried over to clean it up.

"Get out. Get out of here! Wang Daosheng scolded loudly. The servants were silent, and they all withdrew without a sound.

After sending a fire, Wang Daosheng ran to the bedroom and took out his mobile phone, and dialed Wang Rong's number angrily.

The phone rang a few times before it was connected, and Wang Rong said with a slight tiredness: "Ah Sheng, what is the matter with me?" Wang Rong is also panicking now, those thugs are now temporarily hidden by him in an abandoned courtyard.

"How's that idiot doing?" Wang Daosheng tried to control his emotions and asked in a flat tone.

"Good. It's always under my control. Wang Rong said in a low voice.

"They are of no use to us anymore, we can't let these people fall into the hands of the police, otherwise I will finish playing with you and the entire Wang Group." Wang Daosheng said in a cold voice.

Wang Rong, who was on the other side of the microphone, was silent for a moment, and then said in a low voice: "Okay, Ah Sheng." I know what to do. ”

Just hung up Wang Rong's phone, the mobile phone rang again. As soon as Wang Daosheng looked at the caller ID, he was a little upset. This is his Lao Tzu's phone number. It seems that his parents have seen the negative news about the Wang Group in the newspapers.

Wang Daosheng had just answered the phone, and Wang Qianqian, who was usually gentle and elegant, asked loudly and uncharacteristically: "Does that Zhu Datou's death have anything to do with you?" Did you find someone to do it? ”

"Nope. This has nothing to do with me, it was done behind my back. Wang Daosheng tried his best to keep his composure, "I'll settle those few people, you can rest assured." ”

There was silence for a while, and after a long while, Wang Qianqian said slowly: "If it really has nothing to do with you, do you need to be in a hurry to settle it?" How are you going to settle this matter, you don't want to mess around. ”

After hanging up the phone, Wang Daosheng sat on the chair a little tiredly, smoking one cigarette after another, anxiously waiting for Wang Rong's news.

In the evening, the sky began to rain, and the rain was small, but it seemed to never stop. It was dark, and the air smelled of damp earth.

Two men walked through the rain curtain, hurrying, their shoes clasping against the bluestone slabs with a dull sound. I don't know whose dog is barking, and after being yelled twice by the owner, everything is calm again.

Accidentally, his feet slipped, and a short, fat middle-aged man almost fell on his heels. A young man next to him grabbed him and said in a deep voice, "Boss, be careful of slippery roads." ”

"It's okay, go faster, the night is long and there are many dreams, and the late will change." Wang Rong wiped the rain from his face and said anxiously.

Recently, he was tortured by the media and public opinion, in the past, as the CEO of Jinxin Real Estate, he had a relationship and status, and when the policemen saw him, they all nodded and bowed, docile like a pug.

The sky changed overnight, and the policemen who used to grovel to him now dare to show him a look, running to his company all day long, looking for him to talk, like mad dogs, looking for those hooligans who missed and killed people.

The current Jinxin Real Estate is also pushed by everyone on the wall, and even those little hooligans dare to threaten him:

"Five million per person! You still have to arrange for us to run away, if we don't agree, let's go to the number together and go to prison! ”

One person needs 5 million hush money, and 12 people are 60 million, and as long as one person falls into the hands of the police, the 60 million hush money is a waste for him and Wang Daosheng.

The stakes are too high, so it's better for these people to die. Only the dead do not betray the living. "Are you all ready?" Wang Rong was still a little uneasy, and asked as he walked. He had never set foot in such a dirty slum, but what he was about to do, life and death, and he had to brave the rain to go there himself.

"It's all ready, boss, you can rest assured!" The bodyguard patted his chest and reassured. This personal bodyguard has been with Wang Rong for nearly ten years, loyal and neat, for Wang Rong, the bodyguard carried three or five lives, he said so, Wang Rong was a little relieved

Some.

The two came to the door of the last courtyard that stretched out of the alley, stopped, Wang Rong shook off the rain on his body, and the bodyguard walked up the steps and knocked on the knocker gently.

After three long and two short, the bodyguard reached out and knocked twice on the wooden door, the code was correct, the door rattled and opened, and the two men with deep eye sockets put away their guns, and when Wang Rong and the bodyguard came in, the two quietly closed the door again. Wang Rong originally wanted to say hello to them, but when he saw the murderous faces of the two of them, how dare he talk nonsense?

"Did you bring the money?" The taller rascal asked in a deep voice. These people are worthy of killing people, and they are much more arrogant than ordinary thugs.

"Don't worry, you all have a share. Take me to meet your boss Mo. "When it comes to the end, Wang Rong is really calm, worthy of being an old Jianghu.

There were no lights in the courtyard, and when the two murderers knocked on the small door, someone inside lit a candle. The windows of the wing rooms were hung with window joints, and the cracks in the doors were blocked by thick newspapers, and the murderers were very cautious, for fear of seeing the light.

The living room in the house is very large, and the houses in these old alleys are all illegally expanded by the older generation of locals themselves, unlike the current real estate developers, who have built commercial houses like pigeon cages.

There was a large table in the center of the living room, and the men around the table all stood up vigilantly, looking at Wang Rong and his personal bodyguards who came in.

Someone still held a card in his hand, and the machete leaned against the corner of the wall with a big grin, and there were two guns on the table, and the owner of the gun was fighting the landlord with his companions.

In the corner of the living room, there is also a shabby sofa. There were also several men sitting on the sofa, all looking lean and equally on high alert, staring at Wang Rong and his bodyguards.

A tall middle-aged man with a small flat head, blue jeans underneath, a tight coffee-colored jacket on top, a tight elastic vest inside, bulging muscles on his chest, and a necklace strung with small skull headdresses around his neck. His eyes were sharper than everyone else, staring at Wang Rong, "Where's the money?" ”

"Boss Mo." When Wang Rong saw this person, his heart suddenly struck: If I don't give money, they may really kill me with a knife, right? Just like a few days ago, they cut off that Zhu Datou alive.

Although he was really scared, Wang Rong still said honestly, "The money is not on me." ”

Bang! Before the personal bodyguard could make a move, Boss Mo unexpectedly flew up and kicked Wang Rong's short body out.

The short and fat Wang Rong rolled and crawled, like a winter melon, and knocked two chairs in a row before stopping, and then Wang Rong's body seemed to fall apart, lying on the ground and unable to get up.

His personal bodyguard hurriedly ran over and was about to help Wang Rong up, but he was hit by two guns and seven or eight knives against his head and body.

"How the fuck dare you fool me? If we can chop off Zhu's head, we can chop your pig! Boss Mo said viciously.

Endured the pain in his stomach like churning over the river and the sea, Wang Rong didn't dare to exhale in pain. looked at Boss Mo and shouted, "Don't call, let me make a call, and the money will be sent to you immediately." ”

"And what are you rambling about? Hurry up and call! Boss Mo walked to the sofa, sat down, took out a cigarette case from his pocket, lit a cigarette, and said very tuggingly.

Wang Rong made a phone call, and soon, seven of his subordinates walked into the small courtyard with twelve suitcases.

"There are 5 million cash in each suitcase, a total of 60 million! The last box is the wig, the fake beard, and the fake documents I prepared for you. Wang Rong said as he asked his subordinates to open the suitcase.

"So much money! Dot, see if it's a counterfeit? "These gangsters are crazy with joy, or Boss Mo has some brains, otherwise why would he be the boss?

Randomly pulled out a few bundles of tickets, and after checking, the money was fine, and even the props for running away were available, and these outlaws were in a good mood.

"I've also given you the van outside, you can leave quickly while it's dark, I have nothing to do with you in the future." After Wang Rong finished speaking, he hurried away as if fleeing for his life. Boss Mo came back to his senses from the excitement and felt that Wang Rong was too happy to give money today, and something was wrong.

"None of you will touch my money, I'll go outside and see the car." Boss Mo had just walked out of the hall when there was a sudden bang, and a ball of fire overturned the roof tiles, rising to the sky, and the hall was blown to the ground!

It turned out that every suitcase had a mezzanine with liquid bombs inside, as long as the box was opened, it would explode within five minutes, no wonder Wang Rong's kid ran so fast just now. And in those twelve boxes, the top is real money, and the bottom bottom is all counterfeit money!

Wang Rong thought that all the people in the small courtyard were dead, so he turned around and fled. Only more than ten seconds later, Zhao Bin's henchman took his two brothers and went into the small courtyard and found Mo Datou, who was still breathing.

"Kombat 120." After half an inch of the head ordered, he immediately called Zhao Bin: "Brother Bin, as you expected, Wang Rong's kid wants to kill people and destroy his mouth, fortunately you let us follow him, I found that there is still a living mouth, and I don't know if it can survive the ghost gate......"