Pei Ruhai ate Ma Tianmu's shuttle gun, and he was in shock at that time; Boss Dai arranged it in the nearest Tianyun Building, and sent someone to invite a doctor, but he was also unable to return to the sky.

At this time, Pei Ruhai's face was as white as paper, his lips were blue, and he was lying on the sofa covered with blood, and his breath was extremely weak.

But his eyes are clear.

When Boss Dai and Zhao Jingyang came in, the doctor shook his head and said, "The patient is too seriously injured and has lost too much blood, and he is dying. I'm sorry, there's nothing I can do."

Boss Dai waved his hand, his face was not very good-looking.

After Pei Ruhai was arrested, he turned back, which is of great significance to Boss Dai; First, Pei Ruhai, as a liaison, knows many secrets of the anti-bandits, which will help the Fuxing Society to eliminate and suppress the anti-bandits.

second, his betrayal can hit the spirit of the anti-bandits; As a precedent, it provides a reference for the anti-bandits, and is of guiding significance for the future arrest and anti-banditry efforts.

But I didn't expect that this fruit, when picked in the morning, would rot at night.

Pei Ruhai's faint but clear gaze drifted past Boss Dai, and when he saw Zhao Jingyang, his blue mouth trembled a few times, as if he wanted to say something.

Zhao Jingyang glanced at Boss Dai, stepped forward, and leaned over: "What do you want to say?"

Pei Ruhai's mouth twitched, his voice was muttering, and after only a few uh-uh, the light in his eyes quickly dissipated and hung up.

Zhao Jingyang's narrow eyes flashed slightly, and he straightened up: "I'm sorry?"

sneered, turned to Boss Dai and said, "This guy knows to apologize to Lao Tzu when he dies, Boss Dai, this friend of yours can deal with it."

Boss Dai was speechless.

Zhao Jingyang said, "What a bunch of bad things..."

Boss Dai shook his head: "That's it."

said, "Boss Zhao, let's go back and continue talking."

Zhao Jingyang said, "Anything else?"

Boss Dai nodded: "About our cooperation..."

Saying that they didn't care about Pei Ruhai, who was dead, the two came out of the house and walked to the private room in front of them; Boss Dai said, "In our business, suspicion is the basic element. Don't hide it from Boss Zhao, I have doubts about promoting Ms. Dong Hongyu to take charge of the city hall."

As he spoke, he walked into the private room.

Boss Dai said, "The city hall is the ruling body of Shanghai Tang, and it is impossible for me to push a person with a questionable identity to become the governor of the government."

Zhao Jingyang grabbed the tea bowl and took a sip: "It's like talking about how important the city hall in Shanghai Tang is, isn't it a special piece of chicken ribs?" According to your doubts, my Hongyu is a bandit, wouldn't it be right to teach her to enter the city hall and be exposed to countless eyes in broad daylight? You especially want to ask Lao Tzu for benefits based on the beginning, right?"

Boss Dai looked slightly embarrassed and said nothing.

Zhao Jingyang snorted: "There are more eyes in the heart than in the hornet's nest."

said, "This matter of entering the city hall, Lao Tzu is determined to push her up. Don't you suspect that there is a problem with my mother-in-law's identity, okay, she is the prince of the house, standing on the stage, there is really a problem, and it will definitely be exposed."

"You want good, okay." Zhao Jingyang sneered: "But you take the benefits, if you find out that you are slanderous in the end, be careful of Lao Tzu turning over old accounts!"

When Boss Dai heard this, he laughed.

He stroked his palm and said, "Boss Zhao is refreshing."

He said, "That's good..."

His voice changed: "The wind on the beach has been so loud recently, Boss Zhao can't be unaware; The Shanghai Tang Federation of Trade Unions is going to go on strike, which is a heavy blow to the prosperity of Shanghai Tang. I hope Boss Zhao can stand up, clearly oppose the strike***, and take care of the workers in your factory."

When Zhao Jingyang heard this, a cold light appeared in his eyes.

reprimanded unceremoniously: "The surname is Dai, you are so bad and smells salty!"

said, "The little devil invaded us, and you didn't fight with the little devil, but you wanted to pressure our own people to protest against the invasion, what kind of heart do you have?

？ You're still not Chinese?!"

When Boss Dai heard this, a helpless look suddenly appeared on his face: "Boss Zhao, this national event, where can I explain it in one or two sentences? My surname is also Chinese, and I hate aggression and want to kill all the Orientals, but this matter cannot be solved by one strike at a time."

He said, "He is strong and I am weak, so I should bear with it..."

Zhao Jingyang directly interrupted him: "! I was bullied by others, and I was beaten to my house, and you still can't bear it!"

Say, "I don't admit it! Strike***, not only will I not stop it, but I will support it!"

"Even I'm going to let Ruby lead the strike*** to boost her prestige and help her get to the town hall."

When Boss Dai heard this, there was an evil fire in his heart, and he was uncomfortable.

"Boss Zhao, you are deliberately embarrassing me!"

Zhao Jingyang said, "No nonsense. I, Zhao Jingyang, have this temper. Boss Dai, instead of fighting with your own people, you should line up a whole row of Oriental devils. Lao Tzu is thinking about teaching the Oriental devils a lesson, letting them know that the sky is high and the earth is thick, do you want to get involved?"

He said, "You fought with those workers, and you caused some incidents, and what bloodshed you had, and your reputation was infamous. It's better to turn the gun and aim at the devil. As long as you can succeed, the people above you will blame you in their mouths, and their hearts will be happy."

Hearing this, Boss Dai couldn't help but groan.

What kind of temper Zhao Jingyang is, Boss Dai knows. Zhao Jingyang said that he wanted to support the strike and support ***, but basically he didn't have to change it.

And what Zhao Jingyang said is not unreasonable.

Indeed, the negative attitude within the government prevails, but no matter how negative it is, it will not be happy to be invaded. If he can save some face from the other side, even if he is verbally scolded from above, he will be happy inside.

That's a lot of work.

He said, "What Boss Zhao said is also reasonable... Then, what is Boss Zhao's plan to teach the Orientals?"

Zhao Jingyang laughed: "Media."

"Media?" Boss Dai's expression moved: "What kind of road is this?"

Zhao Jingyang said: "I don't know if Boss Dai is staring at the little devil tightly during this time; I have received the news that the little devil has put a lot of effort into the media, intending to discourage the Chinese people through propaganda."

"The things in the north have made the little devil's spirit high, and the Chinese are all well versed; Why ***, why protest, is to let people know that we still have the heart; Let the little devils know that we also dare to resist."

"The purpose of the little devil playing this hand is to hit us, mess with our hearts, break my ridge, and confirm that "the Chinese are inferior", "it is the destiny of the devil to enter China", "the Chinese should be slaves", "East Asia co-prosperity", so as to reduce the resistance of the Chinese and prepare for their sinister intentions of all-out aggression!"

When Boss Dai heard this, his face was full of disbelief: "Can you rise to this level?"

Zhao Jingyang laughed: "What do you think? The little devil is fine."

"Last time, Lao Tzu ruined the reputation of the devil in broad daylight, and the devil must want to get it back by all means. However, the devil didn't dare to work hard with Lao Tzu, so he chose another way. So-and-so newspapers, so-and-so magazines, these have all been manipulated by devils."

"Boss Dai, you have to move, you can't let the devil get his way."