Lin Zi thought for a moment and shook his head: "Changmao just mentioned it to me, because you said don't care, I didn't interfere, now ...... Do you want me to take care of her?" Lin Zi said a little hesitantly, feeling that now seemed to be a bad time, for fear of attracting the attention of the police, but she didn't say it in her heart.

Dong Wenchao groaned and shook his head: "Don't act rashly now, you go to the bottom first to see if the things she leaked out, if you get the things, even if these little cubs are capable, they won't be able to turn the sky." ”

Lin Zi breathed a sigh of relief and nodded: "Okay, I'll find someone to inquire." During this time, she has been in the field, and half a month ago she was suddenly called back by Brother Chao's phone, mainly because there was suddenly no one around him who could be used, and many things were inconvenient to be handed over to the newcomers recruited after the transformation.

Since the transformation to the shore, Dong Wenchao has been slowly laundering the business, and he has been interspersed with a group of brothers who have been arranged within the company, mainly responsible for some security and other work.

But after Chen Dong's incident, many people who were implicated were dismissed by him, on the one hand, he didn't want to affect his thriving real estate career, and on the other hand, the most important thing was that his backer was very annoyed and didn't want to help him wipe his buttocks. Although there were many things I helped them wipe their butts before, it is not what it used to be.

Dong Wenchao slowly divested his previous business permanently, and originally wanted to train Changmao and Boss Jiang to run the two stalls of the bar and the casino, but who knew that these two fell on Su Feng's case, and now, it is very likely that he will be dragged into the water.

Thinking that he had been on the road for so long, how many bigger storms and waves he had never seen, and his fierce opponent had never been leveled, he didn't believe that he would be planted on a hairy boy.

He still remembered that Changmao rushed to find him, saying that he had found the lost Buddha statue, and sure enough, Zhang Sheng had hidden it.

In those days, Dong Wenchao has been angry for several days because of this incident, although the report was suppressed by his own people in advance, and the news was also blocked by him, but the Buddha statue was not recovered, which was like a time bomb that would explode at any time, making him nightmares every day and unable to sleep. What he was worried about was that in addition to the fact that he would not be able to escape the blame after the matter was revealed, there was also the fact that someone in the middle of the matter found out that this information was leaking from him, and the consequences might be even more terrible.

"Are you sure?" Dong Wenchao felt that his green muscles kept jumping again when he spoke, because the things were stolen by Zhang Sheng's father, and he was the first to suspect him, and when he was in the juvenile detention center, he used his connections to interrogate him, the rental house he lived in, the places he may have stayed, and the people he has seen, Dong Wenchao asked Boss Jiang to lead people to search the bottom of the sky, but in the end nothing was found.

Because of his trust in Boss Jiang, and the fact that the Buddha statue had been lost for more than half a year, there was no movement, so he slowly relaxed his suspicion of Zhang Sheng. It's just that a report letter suddenly came out recently, and he was put on the oil pot at once, this time, Changmao Mao recommended himself to help him check the ghost, although he has always had a lot of complaints about the frizziness of Long Hair, but he has a lot of fox friends and dog friends on the road, and he may be able to find some information that he missed before, so Dong Wenchao should give it a try, who knows that this test will really let him try something.

"Sure! I found him and recruited him without much effort, but it was just ......"

"Just what?" Dong Wenchao was most annoyed that the people below were not happy to speak, he endured boredom and took a puff of cigarette and spit out the smoke ring: "If there is a fart, let it go!" ”

"It's just that she said she wanted to order ......" Changmao stretched out a hand full of tattoos and scars, spat at the hand, made a gesture to count the money, and then looked at Dong Wenchao with a flattering smile.

"How much?" Dong Wenchao glanced at him, he didn't expect that a little girl would dare to bargain with him now, thinking of the report letter that was still lying in his safe, he opened the drawer of his desk, pulled out a wad of money from it, and threw it on the table.

Longhair glanced at the pile of money, swallowed his saliva, and didn't take it, just stretched out a hand and compared the numbers.

"Fifty thousand?" Dong Wenchao's face full of wrinkles had two more wrinkles, he looked at the long hair and shook his head silently, and forcibly pressed the fire: "500,000? How much, you TM is giving you a good time! ”

"Five million." The long-haired yin was taken aback, and he gestured again with a stiff face: "She said that the money has arrived, and the things will be given to me immediately." ”

"You TM" Dong Wenchao slapped the table and stood up, he had been in the underworld for half his life, and he was actually pinched by a little girl, thinking of this, he felt that his face was lost, and he couldn't wait to kick the long hair in front of him to the opposite street now.

After pacing on the ground a few times, Dong Wenchao slowly calmed down, he took a deep breath, stood in front of the safe with his back hand, looked at the dark cabinet, and gritted his teeth: "TMD, just take someone to withdraw money on a cloudy day, remember, the thing was ......" Dong Wenchao extinguished the cigarette butt that was still burning in his hand and threw it at his feet.

Long Mao glanced at the cigarette butt that was crushed by the sole of Brother Chao's shoe, and agreed clearly, and withdrew.

Long Mao's plan was originally aimed at Meng Xue, who knew that it was Zhang Sheng who came to get the money, he recognized a few thugs hiding on the side of the road at a glance, shouted behind him and began to run away desperately.

Seeing that the plan was revealed, Longhair was so angry that he chased him out of the car, and saw a girl on the overpass jump on the bus and disappear from a distance, so they could only turn around and chase Zhang Sheng who ran under the bridge.

"Boss, what should I do?" The little brother who was driving had also messed with Zhang Sheng before, and seeing that he was about to collide, he stepped on the brakes and turned his head to look at Changmao in panic.

"Who told you to stop, keep driving," Changmao saw Zhang Sheng get up and run towards the bridge again, the car couldn't get up, he called his subordinates who were ambushed on the bridge, and urged the driver to continue driving.

As a result, the car turned a corner, Zhang Sheng suddenly jumped out from the other side, it turned out that it was the subordinates on the other end who chased him, he didn't have time to dodge, and was caught under the wheel in the driver's scream.

When Longhair got out of the car to check, the young driver was still immersed in the shock of hitting someone, and he didn't calm down for a long time. Long Mao took a few of his subordinates to extinguish the surveillance at the intersection, and then carried Zhang Sheng, who was still twitching, to the entrance of the dark underpass.

After waiting for a while, the long-haired hand with blood got into the car, and stared at the frightened novice driver: "What do you see?" By car! ”

The driver glanced at Zhang Sheng, who was still on the ground, from the rearview mirror, and under the scolding of Long Mao, he stepped on the accelerator and slipped away.

When Changmao got out of the car, the driver secretly made a phone call and told 120 the address where Zhang Sheng was injured, hoping to save his life, but it was still too late.