Mr. Zheng stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, looking down at the landscape created by gardening masters in the community, his eyes were full of reluctance.

It used to be his favorite place.

later

I'm afraid I won't have a chance to look at it again.

"Mr. Zheng."

The driver, Lao Quan, put down the phone in his hand and said:

"What Elder Jiao means is that you'd better leave the Xia Kingdom, go outside to avoid the limelight, and wait until the matter is over to see if there is a chance to come back."

"Heh......" Mr. Zheng said lightly:

"Opportunity?"

"Will there be a chance?"

He has been working hard in Qu City since he was born, and step by step to the present, his relatives, friends, relationships, and wealth are all in Xia Guo and this city.

Out of here, he's nothing.

At his current age, he no longer has the strength to work hard from scratch.

"Click!"

Ten fingers clenched, Mr. Zheng's eyes showed a fierce light:

"Unload the mill and kill the donkey, they are going to take me as the blame!"

Lao Quan didn't say anything, and hung his head silently.

After all, Fuhong is a 10 billion enterprise, and the restructuring is not only a key project in Qushi in the past two years, but also a key project in Qushi, but also the attention of the state government and those big people.

Nowadays, the reform is not going well, and insider trading has frequently been exposed, and it is impossible to suppress it, and it is not an exaggeration to say that the people's grievances are boiling, and someone must be responsible for this.

If something goes wrong, just deal with a few little people.

But now,

The problem is getting bigger and bigger, and even the chairman of Chase died in front of everyone's eyes, and even the state capital and the top officials of the imperial court were shocked by it and cast inquiring eyes.

Little

I can't bear it anymore.

What is the identity of the Su Weijun?

It's just a small staff member of the group!

Even if it is handed over, it will not be enough to dispel the people's doubts and anger, and it will only stimulate greater contradictions, and there must be more weighty people to do it.

Mr. Zheng,

Just right.

Only by attributing the reasons for the group's ineffective management, poor progress in restructuring, and internal contradictions and conflicts to the group boss can the people be angry.

Otherwise.

There will be too many people involved!

"Mr. Zheng."

Lao Quan thought for a while and said:

"Jiao Lao said that there are too many people involved in Fuhong's reform, and if it is investigated to the end, there will be great turmoil in the Qu market, and it will not be good for anyone at that time."

"The state investigation team will be here tomorrow, and there must be a wrap-up today."

tail

It's on their own boss.

"Yes."

Mr. Zheng turned around, his eyes narrowed:

"Let me retreat with my whole body, I have already given enough face, at least I didn't kill them all like the Su Weijun."

"Heh......"

"Sure enough, fortunately, I kept an eye on it at the beginning."

Even Su Weijun has the means to coerce other people, how can he not have it, it is precisely because of that there are people who report the news.

Let him leave before the investigation team arrives.

It's just that I'm afraid that the fish will die and the net will break.

"Call Kuo."

Lowering his head, Mr. Zheng waved his hand weakly:

"Let him wait for me at the ferry in advance."

"Yes."

The old should be.

Turning around, he took out his mobile phone and pushed the door out, the heavy door slowly pushed open, and a cold light suddenly appeared in front of him.

Dangerous!

The experience of being a mercenary outside in the early years made him react immediately, throwing the mobile phone in his hand forward, and his body retreated.

At the same time, the right hand is stretched to the waist.

"Humph!"

The person snorted coldly, and the two of them rushed into the room almost close to each other, hitting the glass water tank, and a sharp blade stabbed Lao Quan's throat.

It's amazingly fast.

"Poof!"

"Poof!"

The sound of a sharp blade breaking through the body sounded.

Lao Quan's body trembled, blood gushed out in his throat and heart, and his strength leaked rapidly, and his consciousness sank into the bottomless abyss in an instant.

"Who?"

It was only at this time that Mr. Zheng came back to his senses, and saw that the driver he hired with a lot of money was not the enemy of the comer, and he died on the spot, and his face turned pale instantly.

The corners of his eyes jumped, he looked directly at the person who came, gritted his teeth and said angrily:

"I'm leaving, and you're not going to let me go?"

"Mr. Zheng."

The person who came was wearing a rakshasa mask sold on the street, and after killing someone, he was skillful, obviously a middle and old man, and he shook the blood on the blade and walked closer:

"Mingren doesn't say secret words, hand over what you have in your hands, right?"

"......" Mr. Zheng snorted coldly:

"If you don't hand it over, you still have a chance to live, if you hand it over, will you let me go?"

"Hey...... hey" the visitor chuckled:

"Mr. Zheng, in my hands, no one has ever dared not tell the truth."

"Yes!"

The familiar voice made Mr. Zheng's face change greatly, and his eyes were frightened.

…………

"Ahem!"

"Ahem!"

Fang Zheng pulled the mask, coughed dryly, and said in a low voice:

"Mr. Zheng, you don't want to be tortured by me, tell me honestly, who killed Zhang Yongfeng?"

"No, no, it's too threatening."

"Hmm......"

After a slight groan, his voice was fierce:

"The surname Zheng, who killed Zhang Yongfeng?"

"If you don't say it, I'll kill you!"

"Still no, what if you freak people out like this? And the surname Zheng may not know who did it, so he will just say a name to fool me when the time comes. ”

Shaking his head, Fang Zheng rehearsed again, his voice became gloomy, cold, and full of oppression:

"Mr. Zheng, you don't want anything to happen to your son, tell me who killed Zhang Yongfeng, and I will let you father and son go."

"How?"

"Hmm."

This time, Founder was finally satisfied:

"That's all!"

"Huh!"

He turned over and jumped out of the flowers, stepping on seven star steps, like a flying butterfly, running under the green plants, avoiding surveillance and approaching the destination.

"Peng!"

The ground trembled, and Founder flew up with the help of his strength, and he jumped several meters high, which could amaze the high jump world champion.

Jin Yangong!

Dragonfly dot water style!

Landing on the windowsill, his feet silent.

It's as if there is a thick layer of cushion on the soles of your feet, and you can easily remove the huge force.

Pressing forward with one hand, the strength exploded, but when I heard a 'click' crisp sound, the opening and closing handle of the window sash was already broken.

Pushing open the window sash, Fang Zheng rolled into the room, and the expression under the mask changed suddenly.

The smell of blood!

The smell was all too familiar to him.

What's going on?

He walked quickly to the door, but saw the outer door open, and a corpse lying in a shattered fish tank, blood mixed with running water.

The other was not yet dead, his body convulsed from time to time, and his face was full of pain.

With the door open?

Why did I bother jumping out of the window when I knew this was the case?

Bah!

That's not the point now!

Fang Zheng's eyes froze, and he walked quickly to Mr. Zheng, and after checking his situation a little, he knew that he was hopeless.

"Mr. Zheng!"

He crouched down and said hurriedly:

"Who killed Zhang Yongfeng?"

"Goo......" Mr. Zheng's throat rolled, blood foam overflowed from his mouth, and his godless eyes gradually condensed under the call of the voice.

"Mr. Zheng."

Founder Road:

"Do you recognize Zhang Yongfeng? General Manager of Longgang. ”

"Kuo'er ......" Mr. Zheng struggled to speak, his voice was weak, with eagerness:

"I ...... Son ......"

"Not your son." Fang Zheng frowned and said hurriedly:

"It's Zhang Yongfeng, the general manager of Longgang, the one who was killed under the bridge a few days ago, do you know who killed him?"

"My son ......," Mr. Zheng said.

"Zhang Yongfeng that your son killed?" Fangzheng's eyes are full of murder.

"Nope." Mr. Zheng spat blood at the mouth, his face was desperate, and his eyes were like looking at a fool again, and his voice was full of unwillingness:

"Save ...... Save Gur. ”

"Oh!" Fang Zheng blinked:

"It wasn't your son who did it, who did it?"

!

Of course I know Zhang Yongfeng!

But can you stop mentioning Zhang Yongfeng now!

Mr. Zheng's body trembled, I don't know if it was angry or painful, if he could move, I am afraid that he would have slapped him.

"Quick!"

"Save the ...... Gur"

"Huh?" Fang Zheng found Hua Dian, and his gloved hand ripped off the clothes on Mr. Zheng's chest, and the familiar wound came into view:

"It's ......"

"The weapon that killed Lao Shi?"

"Who!"

Fang Zheng's eyes contracted and looked at Mr. Zheng:

"Who is going to kill you?"

"My son ......"

"I know you have a son."

"Save ......"

"Save your son?" Fang Zheng blinked:

"Let's not worry about your son's affairs first, you tell me who is going to kill you first, and I can avenge you, the kind that doesn't need to be paid."

"Gur!"

Mr. Zheng's body straightened, his eyes widened, and his two hands suddenly burst out with great force, grabbed Fangzheng's collar tightly, and roared loudly:

"Neck!"

"Necklace ......"

"Save him!"

Then he rolled his eyes, fell to the ground heavily, and swallowed his last breath.

Belch......

Fang Zheng's face was sluggish:

"Mr. Zheng, our thoughts don't seem to be on the same channel?"

After speaking, I was secretly annoyed.

Now that Mr. Zheng is dead, he didn't ask anything, obviously the murderer just appeared, but he just passed by?

Wrong!

Fang Zheng squinted, and his thoughts raced.

That person came to Mr. Zheng, he would definitely not be without reason, Mr. Zheng said before he died that he wanted to save his son, indicating that someone wanted to kill Zheng Kuo.

Who will kill him?

The murderer who killed Mr. Zheng just now!

"Not bad."

Fangzheng's eyes lit up:

"That person must have gone to find Zheng Kuo, if I can find Zheng Kuo in advance, I can wait for the rabbit and wait for the murderer to take the bait."

"I'm smart!"

"Where is Zheng Kuo?"

It's a problem for others, but it's simple for him.

His eyes turned, and Fang Zheng dodged and rushed into the villa.

This is Mr. Zheng's home, there must be Zheng Kuo's room, and sure enough, in one room he saw a photo of Mr. Zheng's father and son.

But the layout obviously does not belong to Mr. Zheng.

It belongs to Zheng Kuo.

Finding something that he often played with, he took out a dagger and slashed his finger, smearing blood on the object.

At the same time, he took out a spiritual talisman and recited it in his mouth:

"The mud pill sets the camp soul, and Zhongyuan hugs a palace;"

"Dantian Sanling Mansion, mixed with supernatural powers."

"Chong Yulong, get up!"

Seeker of Breath!

The spirit rune burned, the blood dimmed, and a wisp of green smoke floated out of the ashes of the spirit rune, and it folded in the air and flew into the distance.

*

*

*

The Soviet Guards went crazy.

Or rather......

The former polite Soviet Guards, who had always been hiding a crazy beast in their hearts, had finally torn through the camouflage and revealed.

Even Pan Zi didn't dare to look directly at him now.

In fact, everyone underestimated him, how easy is it to be able to secretly control a smuggling gang?

"Anyway, it's all over, just play big."

Su Weijun's eyes were red, and he smiled hideously:

"We've been smuggling for so many years and raised so many people, since we'll never come back in the future, we just use them all."

"Live for me!"

"Tell the people of the entire Qu City, if you don't give me enough money, I will kill hostages, starting with these rich second generations!"

"Okay." Panzi sighed and adjusted his phone:

"But Brother Jun, it's easy to leak the location of the live broadcast, let's record the screen, it would be bad if we lured the people from the Public Security Bureau, after all, the boat on the other side of the ferry can't come until night."

"Hmm."

Su Weijun was not really crazy, and nodded when he heard this.

"Please let me go." A young man in the car cried:

"My dad has money, no matter how much you want, my dad will give it, please let me go!"

"Really?" Su Weijun turned his head, his eyes swept over the young man, looked at Zhao Jin, who was crying with flowers and makeup, like a female ghost, and asked with a grin:

"How much can your dad take?"

"I ...... My dad didn't have any money. Zhao Jin looked frightened and stammered:

"Really, I don't lie to you."

"Smack!"

Pan Zi slapped it and directly swollen Zhao Jin's side face:

"Put your mother's stinky fart, your father is notoriously greedy, and everyone he knows is billionaires, and you tell me that your father has no money? Playing Lao Tzu like a fool? ”

"Looking for a fight!"

"Wow......"

Zhao Jin cried, his body trembled, and the cushion under his buttocks was even more soaked.

"!"

Panzi's complexion changed greatly:

"Incontinence?"

"It's just that people are ugly, and they still stink, your dad had better come up with the money, otherwise Lao Tzu will be the first to kill you!"

…………

in the hall.

Everyone is busy.

The sound of hurried footsteps and shouts never stopped, but it was not chaotic, and everyone had serious expressions and no smiles on their faces, and a serious atmosphere permeated here.

On the huge screen, the video posted by Su Weijun on the Internet was being played.

"Ladies and gentlemen."

At this time, Su Weijun's eyes were red and his expression was crazy, like an extremely dangerous madman, holding a dagger in his hand and turning in his palm:

"I've arrested nine people now, 10 million each, and the whole amount of nine people is 100 million, and you can take it out before twelve o'clock at night."

"I don't want cash, I convert the money into virtual currency and transfer it to the designated account."

"If you don't turn?"

"Huh!"

"Poof!"

The dagger came out of his hand and pierced the leg of a young man behind him, blood gushed out, and the young man hugged his leg and screamed.

"Well-off!"

The face of the person in front of the screen changed greatly, and he subconsciously stepped forward:

"Ten million, I'll give, I'll give!"

"Councilor Zhao, tell them that I will give them 10 million, and let them go quickly!"

"Mr. Liu." Officer Lin said in a low voice:

"Even if they give money, they may not release people, last time they asked that only one person go over to negotiate, and our past people were directly planted."

"They have guns in their hands!"

"Director."

One person got up and replied:

"The video was uploaded to the Internet from a car, the mobile phone is currently parked, the car is in the scrap yard, and there are no more clues."

"Hmm."

Zhou Ping nodded expressionlessly:

"When will the location of the hostages be determined?"

After Su Weijun went crazy, he began to arrest people everywhere, and the arrests were all rich second generations, which was actually a good thing for the Public Security Bureau.

Because these rich second generations, without exception, pay attention to their own safety.

The family members even made their mobile phones, jewelry, and bodies manipulative, and it was easy to lock the location, which is one of the reasons why the Sheriff's Office responded quickly.

The robbers have been on the run under the tracking of the Sheriff's Department, and they don't have the extra energy to torture this group of rich second generations.

"It's already certain."

Officer Lin nodded:

"But the robbers are very smart, they put people in three separate positions, and if something happens in one place, the other two will get the news."

"When the time comes......"

"According to the behavior of this group of people, the lives of the hostages cannot be guaranteed."

What Su Weijun did was a cross-border smuggling business, and all the outlaws under his hands were far beyond everyone's expectations.

No one could have imagined.

He's playing so big!

Zhou Ping squinted his eyes and looked embarrassed.

Three positions, nine hostages, each hostage is important, the key is that time is limited, it is difficult to do it all.

Once hands-on,

There will be dead and wounded!

Moreover, the robbers asked a person to pass, and if the movement was too large, they would also kill hostages.

"Councillor."

Qian Ni put down his phone and said in a low voice:

"The people's reaction to Fuhong's restructuring was very fierce, but they were not very sensitive to the hostage-taking by the Soviet Guards."

"Rich second generation ......"

"Not a good word for the average person."

He has already said it more politely, in fact, there is no shortage of people on the Internet who are gloating, and they may be happier when they die one or two rich second generations.

"We can't compromise with the robbers."

Councillor Zhao's voice was slow:

"Ten million, I don't have it."

There was silence in the field.

When everyone heard this, some people looked surprised, some looked surprised, some looked frightened, and so on.

"Behind us are the people, the security department, we should not compromise with anyone, everyone should understand that there is no good end to being evil in the Xia country."

His eyebrows lowered, and he said in a muffled voice:

"Even if my daughter is kidnapped by robbers, I ...... Neither will give in! ”

"Smack!"

The teacup in one person's hand fell to the ground and shattered.

"Okay."

The man in front of him who was controlling the camera poked his head out and said:

"Councillor, it's time to upload it online."

"Hmm."

Councilor Zhao lowered his head and glanced at Zhou Ping:

"The matter of saving the hostages will be handed over to the Sheriff's Office, I believe in the Sheriff's determination to protect the people, and I also believe that there is no hiding place for evil in Qu City."

"Councillor." Zhou Ping took a step forward, opened his mouth with a complicated face, and then nodded heavily:

"Rest assured, we will do our best to ensure the safety of the hostages!"

"Hmm."

Councilor Zhao was expressionless and walked away:

"Let's go back."

…………

Night.

The sky is full of stars.

The time agreed with the robbers is getting closer and closer.

Councilor Zhao stood at the top of the building, squinting at the brightly lit city below in the cold wind, with a rare cigarette in his mouth.

Feet

Cigarette butts are all over the floor, and I don't know how long I've been smoking.

"Bang Dang ......"

The iron door collided, and Qian Ni walked up.

"Councillor."

Qian Ni bowed respectfully and said:

"In the latest survey, you have seven percentage points more than the other in terms of election support."

"The main reason is the Hongyun restructuring, and the director of Chase invited by Parliamentarian Li was beaten to death by workers, which shows that he is immature in business, which has led to a sharp drop in people's hearts."

"Coupled with this kidnapping by robbers, your speech made the people sympathetic, so the support rate rose rapidly."

"Money Nitty." Councillor Zhao's voice was hoarse:

"I only have such a daughter."

Qian Ni hung his head and said nothing.

"She'......"

Councillor Zhao's voice trembled:

"Will you really die?"

"The sheriff's department will definitely do everything they can to save the young lady." Qian Ni hurriedly said:

"Director Zhou's character has always been trustworthy."

"In case ......," said Councillor Zhao:

"What if?"

Qian Ni no longer spoke.

He had actually asked the Public Security Department before he came, and the situation was very bad, two of the three locations located were all fake, and the hostages were not at the scene.

Seeing that the time was coming to the appointed time, the hostages ......

Not a single one has been rescued yet!

It's been a long time since the sheriff's office has encountered such a terrible situation, and even they themselves are in a hurry and don't know how to deal with it.

(End of chapter)