Nine hundred and five dirty people
It was a matter of a moment when Pei Zhuang got into the car. Even the two people in the car who were most intuitively facing him did not react, let alone those busy people under the car.
Pei Zhuang in the car pressed his whole body on the driver's legs. One hand pulled back with his elbow and fucked hard on the side face of the driver. He rolled his eyes and lost his sense of resistance. The other hand pushed the passenger's face and pressed it on the window of the passenger's door. Then he raised his hand and pulled up the seat belt on the seat of the passenger's seat and directly tied the passenger's neck. Pei Zhuang himself shrank his body and directly got into the rear compartment of the van. The passenger's person was strangled and asked, "Ask some things, friends?"
The co-pilot's mind was blank and there was no sound. He was still immersed in the moment when he watched Han Musheng get in the car just now. Why did he suddenly feel like he was strangled by someone's throat?
"I'm asking you!" Pei Zhuang leaned against the backrest of the passenger driver, pulled the seat belt with a little force with both hands, and then made the person in front of him feel suffocating.
"Ask...Brother, I'm just a temporary worker, and the above said to let me..."
"I haven't asked yet!" Pei Zhuang heard the co-pilot opening his mouth and was about to report his status as the housekeeper was about to tell him, and couldn't help but laugh and scold him.
"Then you ask!"
"You are not a barren or a gangster, are you?"
"No, our boss belongs to Jing'an..."
"Scared me with Jing'an? Do you think I look like someone who can be scared?" Pei Zhuang asked indifferently when he heard the word Jing'an.
"That's definitely not big brother. I said I am also a temporary worker, and I was called out to follow me. You see, our car cannot be of grade. I usually come here in the wind and rain, let alone staying up late and returning home. We have to make up meals and oil, and overtime pay is not enough..."
Pei Zhuang listened to the man's nagging words, and finally tied his neck again and said, "Tell you the people above, don't worry about this matter. If I, Sun Dazhi, can't do it well, I won't go anywhere..." After Pei Zhuang finished speaking, he reached out to deliver the seat belt, then pulled the car door open, got out and ran to Han Musheng's car, pulled the car door open and got into the car.
The person in the van watched Pei Zhuang get into the car in a daze, and then Han’s wife left the car. After she couldn’t see it, she took out the phone tremblingly.
In the office of a department in Jing'an, Xiaoshuai walked out of the unit with a smile while greeting him. The expression on her face was changing at the same speed as Sichuan's face. As long as the person she is familiar with will always smile with orderly and harmless people when she sees her. However, when she is alone, the expression on her face immediately gives people a feeling of dark clouds.
Xiaoshuai put the phone in his hand in his ear and asked, "What have you found?"
"Handsome guy, we have found out that he asked me to tell you!" The person in the co-pilot before was a little afraid of Xiaoshuai, so he stuttered.
"Tell me!" Xiaoshuai reached out and unbuttoned his shirt, then squinted his eyes and ordered.
"He said that if he didn't finish the work, he wouldn't go anywhere..."
"Haha... OK, you guys are going to laugh!" Xiaoshuai was a little worried about listening to what the person below reported, but then he thought about it and immediately called Mr. Beile.
Mr. Beile at home watched the local news on TV, answered Xiaoshuai's call and asked, "What's wrong?"
"We have been avoiding risks and avoiding other people's gossip, right?" Xiaoshuai asked with his eyes wide open.
"These things may not be done by my people?" Mr. Beile immediately understood Xiaoshuai's idea, so he said righteously.
"Jinzi, I asked someone to follow Han Musheng's wife, but someone directly told them that Sun Dazhi said he would not leave after he could finish the work. You tell me, in the end, I would ask them to bite them up one by one, or would he just fuck him and kill him in the interrogation room? Ah?" Xiaoshuai asked with anger all over his eyes.
Master Beile smiled after hearing Xiaoshuai's words, then sat up straight and said, "What did I say back then? How did you beg me? You have to rely on me for everything? Hey, your father's prison has a year of repair fund of more than 2 million yuan. Where did the repair go? Ah? What did you tell me? I'm afraid of being bitten by someone or what are you afraid of? If you want to catch me, you'll be barren. Don't complain to me. I'll call Wang Minglin now. Can I go to the Northeast in person? I'll call all the local forces on the other side. I'll let them stand at attention and I'll slap them one by one!" After saying that, Master Beile angrily threw the phone in his hand.
In fact, Master Beile understood clearly in his heart. It was not a complaint to Xiaoshuai and himself about this matter. They knew very well what kind of person Sun Dazhi was. So today, the person who claimed to be Sun Dazhi just wanted to put some pressure on the above. The signal given was that I let you ordinary young followers know Sun Dazhi's name. If something happened in the end, no one could escape. This was a threat of nude.
Now that Sijiucheng has had an accident, all kinds of messy things have begun to appear one after another. Xiaoshuai, a small person in charge of the Jing'an Department, is under great pressure. He is afraid that the things involved and the people he is around him, so he will inevitably complain. However, for Mr. Beile, these things are definitely not threatening in his eyes.
Master Beile calmly took out his phone and called Wang Minglin.
"Hello?"
"Now the Sijiu City is in chaos, are you a little stable?"
After hearing Mr. Beile's words, Wang Minglin smiled and said, "The greater the profit, the greater the things you paid in the early stage. Are you right about me?"
"You are all right at first, but after I saw it clearly, I found it was a little dirty!" Mr. Beile said with a smile.
"Master Beile, the locals in the south who have preconceived ideas will not give you a chance to insert it, but there is definitely a chance in the northeast. Think about it again!" Wang Minglin said with a smile on his phone.
After hearing Wang Minglin's words, Mr. Beile nodded and said, "Don't take the opportunity to pretend to be public and private. Since you want to be dirty, then isn't it okay to be dirty?"
Chapter completed!