After the Du brothers handled Qi Lili's affairs, they did not dare to return to H City immediately. First, Ziteng had a lot of trauma and needed treatment in urgent need of treatment. Second, H City is Bai Tao's territory after all, and he has strong information and action. If something happens to Chen Yi, Bai Tao will definitely make preparations as soon as possible. So if Azhe wants to take the Du brothers back, he may be blocked halfway.

Although Rongfu has no business in Shen Y, he has a "in-law family" after all, so after Du Ziteng and others discussed it, they called Li Yingji privately and asked him to make arrangements.

...

One day later.

Li Yingji and Xiao Cui returned to his house at Shen Y and met the Du brothers, Azhe and others.

"Where is your wife and children?" Du Ziteng asked while lying on the bed.

"There are a lot of things happening recently. I asked them to go out to relax and have never been at home." Li Yingji rubbed her face and replied with a slightly tired expression.

"Okay!" Du Ziteng nodded.

"Brother, thank you for the Northern Expedition. You saved me." Li Yingji patted Du Ziteng's shoulder with emotion.

"What's wrong with me not from Rongfu? Why do you thank me?" Du Ziteng responded speechlessly.

"You brought Qi Lili back, and there will be no pressure on his son from the Northern Expedition. Alas, if you don't solve this matter, then once Xiaojun breaks up with Rongfu, I really don't know how I will explain to him!" Li Yingji explained seriously in a tone.

"Haha, is it so good to be a big brother?!" Du Ziteng asked teasedly.

"...I beg you. As long as you come back to be this big brother, you can do whatever you want me to do!" Li Yingji clasped her hands together and said helplessly: "I'm so scared! I don't want to enter the conference room for a minute. As soon as I enter, it's almost like going to the execution ground!"

"Oh, you're so uncomfortable, just wait for news from Uncle Tian." Du Ziteng sighed, then looked at Azhe and asked, "Did Uncle Tian contact you before?"

"Contacted!" Azhe responded truthfully.

"How is it happening over him?"

"It seems that I have already joined Far East, but I don't know what's going on!" Azhe explained softly: "But he can stay abroad for so long, that means something must have made progress!"

"...so!" Du Ziteng turned around and asked Li Yingji again after hearing the voice, "You are the one now! You have to think about how to solve the problem of Feilong Company! Should we show up with my uncle immediately and ask him to sell his shares to Rongfu, or what?"

"It is certain that you have a showdown with you in the Northern Expedition, but if Rongfu wants to pay for shares now, the problem will return to the problems that happened before Uncle Tian and Shifeng. Shifeng firmly disagrees with continuing to inject capital again...!" Li Yingji thought about it carefully and said, "If I want to mention this matter again now, it will arouse internal conflicts again, and Uncle Tian left is meaningless!"

"What do you want to do?" Xiao Zhuo asked.

"Uncle Tian did the matter with Feilong Company, so he probably already has a mental solution now." Li Yingji scratched her nose and said: Let's find him first and see what he said."

Du Ziteng thought in silence.

"What do you think?" Although Li Yingji and Du Ziteng have not been together for several years, they still habitually let him make decisions when encountering problems.

"Okay, then let's discuss it with him!"

"Azhe, please contact Uncle Tian, ​​after all, he prefers you!" Li Yingji looked up and said.

"Just make a call, don't talk about it, you're not interested in anything you want!" Azhe replied with a squinted look, then reached out and took out his cell phone from his pocket.

...

Vietnam, Da Nang Port.

Seven or eight middle-aged men in suits were standing at the gate of the dock, talking while waiting.

It was almost noon, and a passenger ship stopped and a large number of tourists walked down from the deck. The middle-aged man at the exit stepped forward and searched among the vast crowd.

A few minutes later, the middle-aged man led his fellow travelers and finally received more than a dozen men dressed like them, and they also saw them bringing out of the boat two people wearing handcuffs and black bags on their heads, like criminals.

After the two gangs met, the middle-aged team led the group of men and the two "criminals" and walked towards the convoy with great strides.

...

On the street on the shore of the pier, a young man in his thirty was sitting in his car. He saw more than 20 people walking towards the convoy with two criminals in his telescope. He immediately took the intercom and shouted in local language: "Do it!"

After speaking, three SUVs rushed to the dock frantically. Then more than a dozen young and strong guys in the car, holding all the automatic steps, lowered their heads and tied a facial scarf on their faces.

After a few dozen seconds, at the entrance of the dock.

"Crack, squeak..."

After the rapid brake sound, the young man led more than a dozen companions to get out of the car immediately, and rushed up instantly, surrounding the convoy of more than 20 people, and fired his gun.

"Don't move, don't move!"

After the two sides met, the guy shouted loudly, and two people took the automatic steps and fired several shots into the sky.

There was a riot on the dock in an instant, and the young man didn't care about the tourists running around and screaming. Instead, he pulled open the car door, forced the others in the car with a gun in his right hand, and took off the black hood on the head of one of the man wearing handcuffs with his left hand.

"Um?!"

After taking off the hood, the young man holding the automatic step was stunned on the spot because the young man in front of him was not the target at all, and his face looked very similar to a local person.

"They are really here! Looking for death!" In the extended version of Land Rover at the front of the convoy, the middle-aged man reached out to pull out the wireless microphone in his collar, opened his mouth and shouted: "Enter all!"

After saying that, more than ten military trucks were driven out around the dock instantly, and hundreds of Vietnamese soldiers surrounded them in full armed form. When the young man saw this scene, he was stunned and stunned.

"Bang!"

The middle-aged man pushed open the car door, held a gun in his right hand and shouted: "I am the brigade commander of the 315th Brigade! Everyone threw the gun and squatted in place!"

...

Half an hour later, a certain island in Vietnam.

A middle-aged man in his fifties dressed in a common man, after giving a few words to the phone, he hung up his cell phone.

Next to him, Zhou Tian poured tea for middle-aged people and whispered: "Chief Staff Ruan, I have told you before that the soldiers who died in your house and Mr. Feng Guilin are likely to have died in your local political struggle! Lin Jun from our company is also one of the victims of being framed!"

Chief Ruan held his chin and asked in fluent Chinese: "Have you heard news that someone would rob you at the dock before?"

"No!" Zhou Tian shook his head.

"Then why are you so sure?" asked Mr. Ruan.

"Haha!" Zhou Tian smiled: "Because I know that we were wronged! So if I dare to come to Vietnam, someone will be anxious!"
Chapter completed!