Xie Wendong looked at Chen Zhongwen without saying anything, and gently tapped the coffee table with his fingers. The room fell into silence again, but the sound of fingers and the coffee table colliding sounded. Five minutes later, Xie Wendong said directly: "I want the underworld in H City!"

"Yeah?" Chen Zhongwen didn't understand what Xie Wendong meant and stared at him without saying a word.

Xie Wendong leaned his head into Chen Zhongwen and said slowly: "I want the same rights as the Fourth Master, but don't end like him! I hope Secretary Chen can help me!"

This person has a big appetite and actually wants to be the king of the underworld in H. Chen Zhongwen is a little unhappy. He doesn't like greedy people, and he doesn't like smart greedy people. He smiles and says, "Your thoughts are too naive. There is only one Q4 (Fourth Master) in H. There is only one Q4 (Fourth Master), and there is only one, and there will be no second one again!"

"Oh? Hehe!" Xie Wendong smiled and said nothing.

"I'm telling the truth, I'm really powerless!"

"Yes! Only you can help. Of course, I am a good person who remembers the friendship between others and I will keep it in my heart, whether it is good or bad, and I will keep it in my heart for a moment, waiting for the day when the 'return'!" Xie Wendong stared at Chen Zhongwen as he spoke, and a cold light flashed in his eyes from time to time. Even Jiang Sen, who was standing at the door, couldn't help but fight a cold war when he saw it.

Chen Zhongwen's face changed and she said loudly: "You mean me..."

"What I mean, if Secretary Chen really helped me, I will never treat you badly. At least return the number of 'government' every month!" Xie Wendong interrupted Chen Zhongwen and stretched out three fingers.

Chen Zhongwen's eyes lit up after listening to it, and understood what he meant, and gave himself 300,000 yuan a month. He smiled and said, "This is not a question of whether he is money or not..."

"Four hundred thousand!" Xie Wendong leaned against the sand, looked up at the ceiling, and interrupted him.

Chen Zhongwen didn't react and hurriedly said, "I mean..." "Five hundred thousand!"

"I..." "Six hundred thousand!"

"I, you..." "Seven hundred thousand!" Xie Wendong interrupted Chen Zhongwen without giving him a chance to speak.

"You..." "800,000!" Xie Wendong said with one hand holding his chin, "Okay, this is the highest price I can pay. If Secretary Chen agrees, I will give you 800,000 every month!"

Sweat came out of Chen Zhongwen's head, 800,000 yuan per month? What an amazing number! Chen Zhongwen couldn't believe his ears, and it was even harder to believe that this statement came from a young man under twenty years old. He took out a cigarette with his trembling hands, but couldn't find the lighter, and after turning over his top pocket, he turned over his trouser pocket. Xie Wendong looked at him coldly, knowing that Chen Zhongwen was now considering, or was engaged in ideological struggles.

The emergence of most corrupt officials is nothing more than the word "desire", but it must also be directly related to the briber. Just like Xie Wendong is like this now, how many people can take advantage of his money offensive and threaten by force.

Jiang Sen stepped forward to help Chen Zhongwen light the cigarette. Xie Wendong was waiting patiently, waiting for Chen Zhongwen to give a satisfactory reply.

Chen Zhongwen said for a long time: "Your conditions are very attractive, but I think you don't know much about the situation of the provincial party committee."

"Oh?" Xie Wendong looked at Chen Zhongwen in confusion.

"Although I am the top leader in the province, there are still people who dare not offend me. You know, after Q4 died, H City was in a state of chaos for a while. At that time, the central government specially sent a special commissioner to serve as the deputy director of the provincial department, who was in charge of the public security of H City. This man was tough and stabilized the situation in H City shortly after he took office. If you make a big fuss, I think I can't protect you. He is the top leader in combating the underworld and public security management in H City. And I, the secretary of the provincial party committee, can only watch and give some opinions."

Xie Wendong nodded, pondering and silent. Although Chen Zhongwen was very interested in the conditions offered by Xie Wendong, he was unable to do so.

Xie Wendong knew the person Chen Zhongwen was talking about. He heard Liu Zhongyuan talk about it. He remembered that this person should be called Peng Shulin. He hated the underworld and was sent by the central government. This made Xie Wendong really embarrassed. If he didn't move him, it would be difficult for him to show himself; if he moved him, it would be great to go against the central government, which would be great!? He doesn't have such great courage now.

Seeing Xie Wendong lowering his head and silent, Chen Zhongwen thought about the price offered by Xie Wendong in his heart, and secretly said, "Wendong, although I can't help you with any big help, I can still help with small help. As long as you don't make too much trouble in H City, don't be like J City, I can still help you. After all, the city bureau is my own!"

After hearing this, Xie Wendong felt a little relieved and said with a smile: "Secretary Chen, I think we will have many opportunities to cooperate in the future. We need your help! The benefits will never be missing!"

"Haha! I'm saying this, what are the benefits and bad things? I don't care about this when I give it to you, a kid!"

"Yes! Yes! I'm not good at speaking, please forgive me!" "Oh, don't call me Secretary Chen from now on, you'll look like a heretic. I'm a few decades older than you, so you won't suffer a loss by calling me Uncle Chen!"

Xie Wendong smiled and said, "Okay, I will call you Uncle Chen in the future. If you have any questions, just tell me, and I will use my method to help you 'solve'!"

This made Chen Zhongwen very useful. He patted Xie Wendong on the shoulder and said, "Young people are motivated, and the future world will belong to your generation!"

"Uncle Chen, you are too polite. You are not old!" "No,..."

The two of them exchanged greetings for a while. On the surface, they were extremely close, but they all had their own ulterior motives in their hearts, hoping to extract more benefits from each other. After a while, Chen Zhongwen stood up and said goodbye. After all, there was still a meeting waiting for him below. Xie Wendong didn't force himself to stay, and exchanged greetings and sent Chen Zhongwen out of the room.

After he left, Xie Wendong felt like he was fighting a big battle, leaning tiredly on the sand, and his shirt on his back was soaked with sweat. Wenzi poured a glass of water and placed it on the coffee table without making a sound.

Jiang Sen walked to Xie Wendong and whispered: "Brother Dong, look at this Chen Zhongwen..."

Xie Wendong lifted his words and said calmly: "Don't say it, I know! I'll think about it quietly." Jiang Sen nodded, winked at the other two subordinates, and the three of them left the room. Wenzi did not leave, but stood behind Xie Wendong and rubbed his shoulders lightly. Xie Wendong was stunned at first, without saying anything, and enjoyed Wenzi's massage comfortably.

Slowly, the feeling of fatigue spread to Xie Wendong's whole body, and he closed his eyes and pretended to sleep. But his brain was rotating rapidly. Chen Zhongwen could not give up. After all, he was the secretary of a province. He held real power and would still be of great help to himself. Peng Shulin was really difficult to deal with, and it was not appropriate to use the soft and hard on him. The main reason was that he didn't know what weaknesses he had to use. It seemed that Jiang Sen had to check this person. Taking him down was a necessary prerequisite for his own development.

Alas! Xie Wendong sighed inwardly. Sleeping over, he stood up and said to Wenzi, "It's getting late, I have to go back to school."

Wenzi said: "Brother Dong, why not spend the night here. I see you are tired too. Stay for one night and go back to school tomorrow morning!"

"No, let Jiang Sen live here! Don't waste the room!" As he said that, Xie Wendong walked out. Jiang Sen and others were still waiting at the door. When they saw Xie Wendong coming out and asked, "Brother Dong, have you made plans?"

"Well! Help me find out Peng Shulin is mainly his weakness. I don't want anyone to block my way, otherwise I will never let go of the king of heaven. If he really has no weakness and doesn't eat the soft and hard, then I'll find a way to get rid of him!" A cold light flashed in Xie Wendong's eyes.

Although Jiang Sen was a little surprised by Xie Wendong's decision, he was excited. He would never be lonely when he followed Xie Wendong. He was full of passion at any time. He nodded and said, "Brother Dong, don't worry, I will definitely check it clearly. Mao would not let him go!"

Xie Wendong said: "Okay, I'm back to school. You don't have to send me away, just live here!" Jiang Sen nodded and said yes. Wenzi wanted to follow him, but was stopped by Xie Wendong. One reason was that Wenzi had no place to live in H-Da, and the other was that he wanted to take a walk by himself.

Before returning to school, Xie Wendong went to the bathhouse to take a shower and felt much more comfortable. When he returned to school, it was almost half past ten. Since Xie Wendong's dormitory was on the east side of the school, he walked to the small door on the east side. The lights were turned off at 10:30, so pedestrians on the road were rare at this time. They were just under the bright street lights, and the car rushed past with a roar.

Xie Wendong lowered his head and walked on the pedestrian road next to the avenue, but did not notice that two vans were parked not far from the side door. When he walked over, the door of the van suddenly opened, and more than ten people rushed out of each car, holding a knife and a stick in his hand toward Xie Wendong.

When the car door opened, Xie Wendong felt bad. He hurriedly turned around and saw nearly thirty people huddled out of the two cars, all holding weapons. He knew that it was not coming to "greeting" him. He was a little stunned and made the wisest choice - to raise his legs and run away.

Those more than 20 people waited for Xie Wendong for a long time, but they finally showed up and couldn't give up. They chased each other.

Xie Wendong finally had a place to swing when he was running to school in high school, so he ran forward quickly. Seeing that he was about to reach the side door, several people rushed out from behind the walls on both sides of the side door, and used a knife to block Xie Wendong's way.

The side door was originally very narrow, and it was barely possible for two people to walk side by side, but at this time, no less than five people blocked here. Even if these people were defeated, the pursuers behind had arrived. Xie Wendong did not dare to stay. He crossed the side door and continued to run forward. He said in his heart that no matter who the other party was, it seemed that there had been a premeditation. Someone in the dormitory must have betrayed my whereabouts. Thinking of this, Xie Wendong cursed inwardly. He didn't want to behave badly at anyone in the dormitory. None of the six people were from the underworld, but the person who betrayed himself would never have a good end. Of course, the premise was that he could escape alive.

Xie Wendong ran very fast, and the people behind him gradually couldn't keep up, but two vans followed closely behind.

Xie Wendong became more and more popular. He was the boss of the side. When did he be chased by someone like this? He couldn't escape. If the other party got on the car, he would be exhausted. After thinking about it, he suddenly stopped, looked back at the person chasing behind him, and asked loudly: "Where are you? You need a reason to mess with me!" {Piaotian Wenxue Thanks to all book friends for their support. Your support is our greatest motivation}
Chapter completed!