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600 Who dares to touch this kind of thing

Guo Hua at the other end was holding a new purple sand cup in his hand. Veins popped up in his palms, and he almost broke the cup without having a unicorn arm attack.

The crazy actions of Er Gangzi and Zheng Mei not only angered Luo Zhiqi, but also put him, the eldest brother behind the scenes, on the fire, making him unable to get off even if he thought about it.

But in the end, Guo Hua controlled his emotions. After thinking of a solution, he quickly picked up the phone on the table and dialed a series of numbers.

Another hour later, Zheng Mei, who had already gathered twenty or thirty people in the company, was pacing back and forth in the office.

To say that I am not nervous at all when the war is about to begin would be an absolute boast.

But he would definitely not be able to imagine Zheng Mei running away like this. He is no longer a young man in his twenties who is struggling in society. He cannot run away after committing a crime.

He is not a second-hand person who specializes in doing things for others. Over the years, Zheng Mei has also accumulated a huge business, and he is not lacking in fame or altruism.

It’s not like I haven’t had sex with someone in a scene with real swords and real guns. If he was really captured by a general like Luo Zhiqi who was not as senior as him, where would Zheng Mei’s face be?

“Dingle bell…dingle bell…!”

The phone on the desk rang. Zheng Mei picked up the phone casually, secretly thinking that what was supposed to come had finally come.

Who knew that what the front desk said was completely different from what he imagined.

"Mr. Zheng, the leader of the tax bureau is here to see you."

Zheng Mei frowned and replied: "Okay, I understand."

"Why is this guy from the tax bureau looking for me?"

Zheng Mei muttered something softly and walked out of the office.

Three middle-aged men wearing dark black uniforms with the tax department's unique badge on their chests and carrying briefcases appeared in front of Zheng Mei.

The middle-aged man wearing glasses strode up to Zheng Mei, took out the relevant documents from his briefcase and said: "Hello, Mr. Zheng Mei, we are from the inspection brigade of the Qicheng Taxation Bureau. This information is provided based on reports from others.

Relevant evidence, we would like to ask you to go back and investigate!"

"Okay, okay! I'll go with you!" Zheng Mei nodded repeatedly, followed the three of them, got into the tax bureau's special car and left Tengmei Company.

Zheng Mei thought about it all the way in the car to the tax bureau. After thinking about it and combining it with Guo Hua's previous phone call, she probably understood what was going on.

While secretly scolding Guo Hua for doing things, he also breathed a long sigh of relief. If he really had to risk his life in a battle, there would be no winner.

At the same time, Xiao Cao dialed Luo Zhiqi's number in two Alpha cars parked at the entrance of Tengmei Company.

"The matter couldn't be done. As soon as I arrived at the gate of Tengmei, I saw Zheng Mei being taken away by the tax inspector's car."

Luo Zhiqi was silent for a moment and then replied: "...Okay, I understand, you can withdraw."



Compared with Zheng Mei who escaped a certain death attack, his good brother Dapingzi obviously did not have such good luck.

Dapingzi, who had not lived peacefully in the security hospital for more than twenty-four hours, was escorted from the bed to the second guard by two guards with a confused look on his face.

"Bang!"

When the pale Dapingzi appeared in Xiaohu's cell again and saw the prisoners gearing up and looking at him eagerly, he couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat.

"Hey, Puppy Basket, are you curious why we still appear in front of you?"

Xiaohu jumped down from the bunk, pressing his knuckles and shouting to Dapingzi.

"...What do you want?"

Dapingzi, who was beaten and frightened, is no longer as brave as he was yesterday, and his current state is like a sick cat.

"Didn't you say yesterday that you wanted to take revenge? Did you want to deal with me? Now the opportunity has come!"

The little tiger is getting closer and closer to Dapingzi.

Dapingzi could no longer control his body, and instinctively wanted to retreat. However, when he encountered the cold iron gate behind him, he realized that he had no way to retreat.

"I...I didn't say it!"

Xiaohu stepped forward, grabbed Dapingzi by the collar, and slapped Dapingzi on the face with a big, rounded hand.

"Snapped!"

With this mouthful, Dapingzi immediately started to bleed from his nose and mouth.

Da Pingzi, who originally had the strength to fight Xiaohu, has not yet recovered from the severe beating he suffered yesterday. At this moment, he doesn't even have half the strength in his body, and he can only let Xiaohu knead him.

Xiaohu pinched Dapingzi's neck, pushed him against the iron fence, pointed at his nose and cursed: "I said you said it, you just said it! Do you understand!"

"..."

Dapingzi kicked the bull's eye to express his dissatisfaction. This was his last act of stubbornness...

"Bah bang bang!"

Xiaohu slapped Dapingzi again on his cheek with two eye-catching scars, blinding him.

After a few slaps, Da Pingzi's head drooped feebly.

Xiaohu pinched Dapingzi's fat face with his hands, and scolded with a sideways glance: "You are so brave, do you think you are worthy of being a big brother? Why don't you call me Dapingzi? I think you look like a shit basin!"

Da Pingzi, who was extremely weak, used all his strength to reply: "Xiao Bi, if you have the ability, you can beat me to death today."

"Okay! You don't want to admit defeat, so it's a little bit interesting for me to correct you."

Xiaohu nodded and shouted to the inmates who had already lined up according to yesterday's formation: "Okay, it's time for you to perform again."

While Xiaohu was standing at the entrance to the washroom directing the prisoners to take action, Deputy Director Xu and his confidants in the monitoring room of Erkan were also watching all this.

Deputy Director Xu's confidants stared at the screen and asked softly: "Director Xu, Mr. Zheng told us to take care of Xiao Daping. Are we just going to watch him being beaten like this?"

Deputy Director Xu replied with a cold face: "Did he say hello to you or to someone else? I didn't hear him say hello."

"He asked someone to make a phone call to me. Didn't I think that we all had a good relationship before..."

Deputy Director Xu asked with cross eyes: "Are you taking advantage of others?"

"me……"

The confidant hesitated for a long time without saying a complete sentence.

"Director Liu personally greeted him and called him to deal with Xiao Daping. Do you dare to get involved in such a thing? Which one is more important and which is less important! Hurry up and refund the favor fee to him!"

After Deputy Xu finished speaking, he waved his sleeves and left.

Fifteen minutes later, the dying Dapingzi was once again carried on a stretcher by medical staff and sent to the hospital.

"Fuck, why did he get beaten up like this again?"

Director Deng from the Zhibao Hospital was surprised and operated on Dapingzi again.

After the operation, Director Deng walked out of the emergency room sweating profusely.

He took out his mobile phone from his white coat and tried to send another message to Zheng Mei, but no one answered after three calls, so he had to give up.
Chapter completed!
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