Chapter 105: I'm Sorry, Director!

Tian Baishun watched silently from the sidelines, and he was no longer surprised by the chairman's stubborn behavior.

After following Xie Bingyi for so many years, he clearly knows one thing, that is, after Xie Bingkun went to the provincial capital to develop, the reason why Xie Bingyi, who is ambitious and talented, can still maintain the original status and power of the Xie family is due to the chairman's wife who is called 'eldest sister' by them!

Therefore, if you don't listen to the eldest sister, you will suffer in front of you.

But he certainly won't persuade unless he thinks he's going to live a long life.

After carefully waiting for the chairman to rest, Tian Baishun returned to his residence, took out a spare mobile phone from the glove box under the bed, and quickly made up a text message and sent it.

……

Golden Sun Song and Dance City has been blocked!

This is undoubtedly another big melon that the people of Yangcheng like to see before the New Year's Eve.

Fearing that the people of the whole city would not know, the Yangcheng Public Security Bureau specially issued another police report describing in detail the surprise inspection operation on the night of 8 December.

The report said that the public security organs received reports from enthusiastic people that there were illegal and criminal acts involving pornography and drugs in the Golden Sun Song and Dance City, and the patrol police brigade and the public security management brigade jointly attacked and arrested a total of 32 illegal people in one fell swoop...... The entertainment venue has been banned in accordance with the law in conjunction with the cultural department.

On the street of the Red Flag Theater, no one checked the Golden Sun family.

It's just that Golden Sun is an industry under Xie Bingyi's name.

The doorway in this can be seen clearly by anyone at a glance.

That Director Zhou Yi and Zhou came for Xie Bingyi.

Good guy, it's like stepping on Xie Bingyi's face and rubbing it hard!

And then what was Xie Bingyi's reaction?

Like, nothing happens!

After being slapped by Director Zhou last time, at least he sent a group of people from Da Lao Hei and Hua Zi to find a scene, although the ending was a bit miserable, but it also showed a stubborn and unconvinced attitude.

And this time, what's going on?

Is it possible, really admit it?

I believe that at this moment, there is a sentence that best represents the voice of Yangcheng people, that is-thank God, thank the earth, and thank Director Zhou for giving them a bad breath!

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"Lao Zhao, I remember that at half past eight on Sunday morning, I came to pick me up in the community, and I want to go back to Dongji." When he got off work on Friday, Zhou Yi specially instructed the driver Lao Zhao.

"Okay Director." Zhao Guosheng replied with a twinkle in his eyes.

……

With heavy footsteps, I returned home.

Zhao Guosheng didn't even have an appetite for dinner, and after a long time of being stunned, he took out a mobile phone from his trouser pocket, and a look of struggle flashed on his face.

Two days earlier, on the night when the director received the notice of suspension for inspection, a man called Steel Spike came to his home.

In his left hand, he carried a cash bag of 50,000 yuan and a mobile phone, while in his right hand, he held an imitation 54 pistol.

"You just need to reveal Zhou Yi's whereabouts to me in time through this phone call, and the money is yours. Or, you can choose your right hand! ”

"Even if you don't think about yourself, you should think about your son, he has just graduated from college, and his life in the future is very long, in case there is a scene of a white-haired person sending a black-haired person, tsk, it's too late to regret it!"

"Don't think I'm intimidating you, maybe, in order to increase credibility, I should have someone take a few small parts from Zhao Jun's body to prove it!"

There weren't many words on the steel nails, but almost every sentence hit the nail on the head. Since the death of his wife, he has brought up his son alone, so to speak, his son is his life, no, better than his life!

So, I'm sorry, Director!

Zhao Guosheng sighed, picked up his mobile phone and dialed the only number saved in the address book.

……

"Okay, I'll wait for your good news." Xie Bingyi hung up his phone with some excitement and paced around the room with his hands behind his back.

"Sunday, Sunday, Zhou Yi's death day. Haha, that's so TM apt! ”

Listening to the chairman's hateful laughter, Tian Baishun's eyes couldn't help but flash a hint of discoloration, well, if nothing else, that Director Zhou Yi Zhou is afraid that he will be more than lucky!

……

Fast forward to Sunday.

Lao Zhao drove the broken Jetta and stopped at the gate of the Sunshine Community, and not long after, he saw the director and a good-looking young man coming over.

"Brother Zhao." The young man greeted politely.

Lao Zhao also smiled and nodded in response.

This is a new driver in the bureau, named Chen Chong, who seems to have come in through the relationship of the director.

It's been almost a week since I went to work, and maybe the director thinks it's safer to drive by himself, so he hasn't changed people.

"My hometown is also in Dongji, and this time I happened to take the director's car back to have a look." Chen Zhong explained humbly.

The Jetta car slowly drove away from the gate of the community, followed Weimin Road to the east, and soon went out of the city and drove on the provincial highway leading to Qingyuan City.

About fifty minutes later, a gas station appeared on the side of the road ahead.

Lao Zhao's expression suddenly became nervous, according to the prior agreement, about two hundred meters away from the gas station, he had to stop the car on the pretext of getting off the car, so as to create an opportunity for the steel nails to do it.

Glancing at Zhou Yi in the back seat through the rearview mirror, Lao Zhao stammered: "Director, I, I'm parked!" ”

"Well, go ahead!" Zhou Yi nodded.

Zhao Guosheng parked the car firmly on the side of the road, took a deep breath, pushed the door and got out of the car, and hurriedly ran into the distance.

As he ran, he turned back.

Then he saw a black Santana coming from behind, stopping as it passed the Jetta sedan, and then two men in military coats, cotton hats and masks got out of the car, holding a swarthy guy in their lowered hands.

Zhao Guosheng didn't dare to look at it anymore, so he fell to his knees in the snow with a thud and covered his face with his hands.

Bang, bang!

Two crisp gunshots echoed in the sky in the countryside.

After a few seconds, Zhao Guosheng mustered up the courage to stand up, and after seeing the two figures standing next to the Jetta car, he finally put his mind at ease, and hurriedly ran back with a rolling belt, and asked tremblingly: "Director, are you okay?" ”

Director Zhou shook his head indifferently.

What could he do?

Sitting in the car from start to finish.

Before the two unlucky ghosts could shoot, Chen Chong's wrists were abolished one by one, and when he got out of the car to help, Chen Chong slapped the two unlucky ghosts to the ground with a hand knife and a leg whip.

Someone really didn't brag, the gap between him and Chen Chong was at least as much as ten Xiao Han combined!

Therefore, this favor, he is very big!