Chapter 1017

A few more hours forward, that is, after Luo Xinghe came out of Li Fengmin's office, he did not go home, but went to one of the best hotels in Wanyang.

The driver opened the room for him, and then told the driver to wait downstairs, and bring it up when someone came.

While waiting for this effort, he crooked on the sofa for a while, but he could only close his eyes, and he couldn't sleep, and when he heard the doorbell ring, it was a few minutes.

He didn't open the door immediately, but went into the bathroom, washed his face with cool water, and only after a few minutes, did it open.

"Mr. Ye, here, I'm sorry, I just fell asleep." The driver sent Mr. Ye to the door and left.

Ye is always a fat man, a very fat man, a big man of 1.8 meters, a full 300 pounds, and when he walks, the floor has a feeling of shaking.

He is the largest real estate developer in Wanyang City, and during the demolition in the early years, the city bureau cooperated with Mr. Ye's demolition work and cheered for them.

If you do any business in one place, if you don't have a good relationship with the director of the public security bureau, then you can't do much business well, and it won't last long, and this is a world practice.

What's more, Mr. Ye was also a famous thug on the street before he was developed, so Mr. Ye's business has been able to develop so well and so big over the years, without the support of the city bureau, it would never be possible to do it to this scale.

After Mr. Ye sat down, the sofa fell into a deep pit, and the sofa spring was also pressed to the limit at this time, and there was no elasticity at all.

Today's Luo Xinghe was a little courteous, which made Mr. Ye have an ominous premonition.

"Money? How much? Mr. Ye frowned and asked.

That's right, Luo Xinghe came to him to borrow money, cash, and there can't be any traces of accounting, he thought about it for a long time, and couldn't think of anyone who could come up with so much cash in a short period of time.

Therefore, his good friend Mr. Ye has become the only object to choose.

"In a hurry?"

"Urgent, urgent."

Mr. Ye nodded and said, "No problem, but, brother, what's the matter, if you want to go out, I can give you more, but it's not here, it's going out to give, it's no problem to double it for you, in China, you want so much money, do you want to make progress again?" ”

When Mr. Ye said this, he pointed to the ceiling.

In his cognition, he needs five million cash at this time, and he is still in a hurry, so it must be sent to some people, buy progress, no shame, who doesn't want to progress?

Luo Xinghe sighed helplessly and said, "No, you don't have to ask about this, just tell me, when I can get the money, I'm really in a hurry." ”

When Mr. Ye heard this, he felt a little regretful, but Luo Xinghe asked for it so bluntly, if he was not forced to a certain extent, he would not eat so ugly.

Luo Xinghe successfully got Mr. Ye's promise, the money will be collected soon, and it will be directly delivered to him when the time comes, Luo Xinghe expressed his gratitude again.

Immediately, he took Chen Bo to the provincial capital.

And at this time, it was none other than Zhuang Ange who came to see him, it was two policemen and an old man, an old man who looked very honest, this person was Zhuang Ange's father.

These things don't need Luo Xinghe to come forward in person, and the people below can do it properly.

"Zhuang Ange, your father has come to see you." The police took the old man into the room and did not leave, but he did not stay in the house either.

The moment Zhuang Ange saw his old father, he couldn't hide all his emotions, and his anger also increased, thinking that the police had called his father to threaten him to explain the problem.

Damn, you didn't ask me personally, I'll confess a yarn, the old man is so old, what do you mean by that?

Whenever someone comes to ask Lao Tzu, Lao Tzu is not a bamboo tube pouring beans, give you a clear explanation, what should be said and what should not be said, Lao Tzu will pour it out for you, if you want to die, everyone will die together, Lao Tzu is dead, you don't want to live in peace.

"Dad, why are you here?" Zhuang Ange stretched out his hand to help his father, but he forgot that he was handcuffed, and his hand stretched out and retracted.

Although his son is a guy who kills people and sells goods, the old man is an honest old man in the countryside, no different from ordinary border people, they all live on that one acre and three points of land, who knows that his son has caused such a big disaster, it is said that he has killed someone.

"You, did you really kill someone?" The old man asked incredulously.

When Zhuang Ange heard this, he was stunned for a moment, and finally nodded, and said: "Killed, killed a police chief, father, my son can't live, after you go back, live well, take care of my mother, my son is sorry for you in this life, and I will be filial to you in the next life......"

After speaking, Zhuang Ange knelt down straight.

The old man really believed it now, his son did kill someone, he slapped his son in the face, was stunned for a moment, hugged his son's head again, and cried whining, no matter how old the old man is, he is also a man, when a man can really cry, it must be really sad and very wronged.

Zhuang Ange didn't move, just knelt straight and straight, and then cried with his father.

After more than ten minutes of such a scene, the emotions of the two finally stabilized.

"Someone from the family came, and gave a lot of money, saying, "There are five million, several boxes, all money," the old man said, wiping a handful ......of tears.

Zhuang Ange was stunned for a moment, and then he understood, not only gave money, but also brought his father, which means that someone spent money to buy his life.

Five million, it's worth it.

On the way from Fuxiang County, he thought that he would die in the detention center or a car accident on the road for no apparent reason, but he didn't expect that someone would be willing to spend money to buy his life.

What should I do?

After a while, Zhuang Ange stood up, looked at his father, who was a head shorter than him, and said: "Keep the money in the bank, eat interest, and when you die, donate it to the village, and talk to the village about it, they will treat you better, maybe they will support you for me." ”

The old man's face is still ugly, although he doesn't know what's behind it, but it's a fact that his son killed someone, that's enough, whether it's the people who pick him up or the people who pay for it, they can't afford to provoke him, and he comes this time, I'm afraid that he will see his son for the last time.

He stroked his son's hair, regretting that he hadn't brought clippers, and perhaps giving him a haircut.

After the old man left, someone came in and handed Zhuang Ange a stack of papers, these were the transcripts of his interrogation, although no one had asked him any questions until now.

"Take a look, get familiar with it, and when you think about it and get familiar with it, we'll start going through the program."