At this time, Ding Yan continued: "This so-called black card group actually has no more than ten core members. Among them, Wei Minhao, who has enmity with both of you, is one of the core members. Of course, for Brother Wang,
, there is another enemy who is also a core member, this person is the young president of the Fangnan Group, but the main power of the Fangnan Group is in the city, so Brother Wang doesn’t have to worry about him yet."
"There are less than ten core members?" Wang Ming was very surprised that such a small group could be so dangerous.
Ding Yan smiled slightly, and then said: "If it is very accurate to say that there is only one core member of theirs, that is the boss of the Heika Group, who calls himself Heika. This person is really mysterious. So far, I don't know.
Whatever his name is, the way they operate is that this person who claims to be a black card collects all kinds of intelligence and information, and then sells it. People with such a black card are qualified to buy this information.
Of course, these so-called materials are very likely to be pornographic photos, and there may be other things that can be used to blackmail other people. Therefore, the most insidious thing about these people is that no matter what they do, they never have to do it themselves.
Blackmail others into doing it!"
Wang Mingtian's words made him feel a little clearer. He was still wondering how Wei Minhao knew what happened to his lawyer twenty years ago. It seemed that 80% of the information was provided by this person who claimed to be a black card, but this person still
Because of the lack of creativity, the special membership standard uses a black card. The name of the group is called the Black Card Group. In the end, it is also called the Black Card...]
Wang Ming was thinking in confusion. At this time, Ding Yan took out a card again from his pocket, but this time it was a business card with Ding Yan's name and the name of the company printed on it.
Or to be precise, it was because Wang Ming guessed that it was the name of the company, because it was in English and Wang Ming couldn't understand it at all...
Ding Yan continued: "I don't know if Brother Wang of the company I work for has heard of it. This is a company that specializes in protecting trade secrets. Uh... I just forgot to mention that this black card group sells information.
Among them, in addition to the information used for extortion, there is also other information, that is, trade secrets. The trade secrets of many companies have been stolen by this person, including those under Brother Wang.
The Ma Enterprises that I manage, because this black card group has stolen a lot of business secrets, someone asked our company to handle it, and our company sent me. After a brief investigation, I found out that Brother Wang, you and
Wei Jun is looking for trouble with Wei Minhao from Webster Enterprises. If I want to deal with the black card, I will definitely have to fight Wei Minhao. If you want to deal with Wei Minhao, the black card will definitely not sit back and watch the show, so I think we can
work together!"
After Wang Ming heard about the so-called black card, he thought for a moment, Damn it, it seems that the fact that he was hit was probably related to this guy!
"By the way, there is another person named Li Zhendong, who is also very close to Wei Minhao. I wonder if he has any relationship with this black card group?" Wang Ming asked.
"I did some research on this before I came here. Although Li Zhendong has some relationship with Wei Minhao, he has nothing to do with the Heika Group. What he has to do with is the Tiesha Gang, the Tiesha Gang and the Heika Organization.
It is a matter of course that Li Zhendong is related to the Tiesha Gang, so naturally he cannot be related to the Heika Group," Ding Yan replied.
"By the way, now that you know that my medicinal materials were burned, do you know who did it?" Wang Ming asked.
"Actually, I have been in Xiaxi County for several days. Although I don't know the identity of the black card yet, I have also investigated some other things. For example, the tattoo on your face is their masterpiece, but the medicinal materials are not theirs.
"It was burned. But I don't know who burned it specifically. I'm just monitoring their actions, so I only know that it wasn't them." Ding Yan replied.
After Wang Ming heard this, he thought for a moment, and then asked: "By the way, who are their members? I had a friend who was blackmailed before, and then he went to steal a black card like this."
Is this the same thing? Are they rebelling? "
"Their members are actually uncertain. Each card represents a person's identity. Whether they can become one of their members mainly depends on whether they have a card in their hand. Only after they have the card can their identity be determined.
As long as you meet certain conditions, you can become their member. Generally speaking, their members are either rich or powerful. They may be businessmen or people within the system. However, if you are a person within the system, you will not only have a position but also a position.
It cannot be low, and it must be stable. For example, people like your current county magistrate who are taking office cannot become their members even if they have cards. As for them stealing cards, I think 80% of them are those who meet the identity conditions, but their hands are
Things done by people without cards!" Ding Yan replied.
Wang Ming cursed in his heart, but then he thought again and said: "That's not right, when I went to steal the card that time, my friend was also..." Wang Ming said this, but did not continue, because at this time Wang Ming's
I remembered the first time in my mind that although Chen Guoxi and others were also blackmailed, the method of blackmail that time was to directly arrest one of their people to join the cell, which was completely different from the later blackmail using a photo.
Ding Yan and Wei Jun saw the expression on Wang Ming's face changing, and smiled slightly, and then Wei Jun said: "When Ding Yan told me these things before, I didn't believe him, but then I
The more we understand, the more we believe it. Now that Ding Yan is helping us, it will be much easier for us to deal with Wei Minhao!"
Wang Ming nodded and wanted to order a bottle of wine to celebrate, but he didn't expect that not only Wei Jun didn't drink, but Ding Yan didn't drink either, so Wang Ming had to give up.
After that, several people carefully discussed how to deal with these guys, but in the end there was no good result, so they had to try their best first.
When he returned home, Wang Ming saw Zhuang Yongzhi's door open again, so he walked in again.
"What's wrong?" Wang Ming asked directly. At this moment, Zhuang Yongzhi was lying on the bed. When he saw Wang Ming coming in, he said to Wang Ming: "I just want to tell you that after we called the police yesterday, all these people
were arrested."
"So fast?" Wang Ming asked.
"This matter is already very clear. Naturally, we only need to find out the person's identity very quickly, and then go out to arrest the person. Of course, it is very fast. Of course, the rumors on the Internet have been dealt with almost, but I guess these people
I'm afraid we won't stop here!" Zhuang Yongzhi replied again.
Wang Ming just nodded, and soon Zhuang Yongzhi stood up again, took a box, and said to Wang Ming: "Take a look at the electric baton we bought before!"
After Wang Ming heard this, he took a look and saw that there were electric shock devices the size of mobile phones inside. He picked up one and pressed it. The electric shock device made a "squeaking" sound, and then the blue electric light flashed continuously.
It seems to be quite powerful, but the problem is that it is not suitable for my own use.
Zhuang Yongzhi saw the disappointed expression on Wang Ming's face and said to Wang Ming: "Your things are here!"
As he said that, he handed over a stick. Wang Ming looked at the stick and couldn't help but feel a little disappointed, because the stick was very thin, at most just a little thicker than his thumb, and it was not long, only as long as a pencil...
Zhuang Yongzhi saw the expression on Wang Ming's face and already knew what Wang Ming was thinking, so she said: "This is the latest product. Look, you can still get rid of it!"
As he spoke, he flicked it, and the short stick suddenly grew two or three times longer. Then Zhuang Yongzhi looked at Wang Ming and asked, "Here, do you want to try it and see if it hurts?"
Wang Ming was very disdainful and stretched out his palm. Zhuang Yongzhi lifted the stick without exerting any force and just knocked it down.
There was only a "pop" sound, and even when Wang Ming used strength to do it, the sound was louder than this. But even if it was such a gentle sound, Wang Ming almost screamed from being beaten.
If he didn't feel that Zhuang Yongzhi would laugh at him if he screamed, Wang Ming would have screamed.
Wang Ming squeezed his hand hurriedly, and then asked: "Why does it hurt so much?"
"And I haven't used any force yet. This thing is a newly launched product. It seems to be made of some new material. It can also be regarded as an electric baton, but the voltage is not very high. It is mainly used for beating. This material can be hit directly on the meat.
It hurts even more!" Zhuang Yongzhi said.
"This is not nonsense. Who doesn't know that hitting the flesh will hurt more!" Wang Ming took it and took a look.
Zhuang Yongzhi rolled her eyes at Wang Ming: "That's not what I mean. It's because this material cannot exert its power even if it is separated by an ultra-thin piece of clothing. But you can take a look. It can be adjusted. There is a setting that can
Discharging electricity when hitting someone will only consume a lot of electricity."
When Wang Ming heard this, he tried it on his arm. It was indeed the same strength, and the pain was greatly reduced even if it was only separated by a thin shirt.
Feeling this, Wang Ming couldn't help but cursed in his heart. It's winter now. Except for people with mental illness, who would go out wearing short-sleeved clothes in such a cold weather? If you don't wear short-sleeved clothes, you'd have to hit your flesh. Wouldn't it be necessary every time?
You have to hit someone in the face every time to have any effect?
But then again, this thing just hit Zhuang Yongzhi lightly, and it hurt so much. If he hit it in the face with all his strength, who could bear it? Is this the legendary face-slapping artifact?
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This chapter has been completed!