Wei Kun was anxious and took out his gun to destroy the leaders of the official and enterprise, and forced him to take the people away from the riverside hotel. But he did this not because he was stupid, nor because he had to show that he was incompatible with the world, but simply because he couldn't get the project payment and had to be forced to jump off the building.

Qin Yu and others didn't hear the gunshots on the rooftop because they went to the entertainment room to sing after drinking. The environment there was too noisy, and there were a lot of gaps between the floors, so they couldn't hear anything.

However, after Wei Kun and the others left, Ma Lao Er came back and sat next to Qin Yu and said, "I just started working upstairs."

"What's up?" Qin Yu asked in a daze.

"Wei Kun shot upstairs. I heard that it was a collapse for the boss of a construction company." Ma Lao Er lit a cigarette: "I went out just now and saw the manager calling the Superintendent."

"Wei Kun collapsed?" The old cat was a little surprised: "Why?"

"This is not clear," Ma Lao Er shook his head: "It was just a shot anyway."

"So, I really can't tell that Wei Kun has these two tricks." Lao Mao's impression of the latter is that he is very good, he is authentic in his work, and he is very polite to everyone, so he never expected that the other party would be able to have such a child.

"It's probably an economic dispute." Qin Yu picked up the water cup and said lightly: "Oh, it's really hard to live in this world now. Even a person like Wei Kun who would rather work hard in the past have to do anything hard and hard, now he has to stop being on his waist."

"That's right, it's not easy to live." Guan Qishen nodded with consent.

Everyone had only a little emotion about Wei Kun's fire on the upstairs, but they didn't ask in detail. Although the two sides knew each other and had contact, their friendship was still shallow, so it would be fine if everyone talked about this in private.

...

In the Xinyuan District, a construction equipment storage warehouse.

Wei Kun was sitting on the chair and smoking a cigarette. The six or seven brothers beside him surrounded Mr. Bi who was kneeling on the ground and beat him up.

"You're just fucking a fuck. You can wear a watch worth more than 100,000 yuan. The Fengbei General Administration allocates several hundred million yuan a year to you. Do you give us the money? Ah?!"

"Just bully people?"

“…!”

At present, these brothers who followed Wei Kun were once workers or small vendors who bought some daily necessities in villages outside the district. They were disgusted and resistant to such people who were not willing to do anything every day but could swear all over the place.

When we were asking for help, everyone bent down without helping us to eat, but now they have already broken up and there is no need to care about it. Everyone took turns beating Mr. Bi, and they were extremely ruthless.

Wei Kun sucked half of the cigarette and looked up and shouted, "Stop messing around."

When everyone heard the shouting, they stood aside and looked at Mr. Bi who was lying on the ground with a bad look.

Mr. Bi's clothes were torn, his face and body were covered with blood.

"Talk?" Wei Kun walked over and asked.

Mr. Bi covered his head and panted for a long time and said, "You can't solve the problem like this. I...I said, it's useless for you to deal with me..."

Wei Kun squatted down and sucked the smoke to President Bi and said, "If you say that this will not solve the problem, then it will not be solved. I will immediately take you to the riverside and throw you into the ice hole."

Mr. Bi was stunned.

"I'm missing four or five million. You Mr. Bi is still Mr. Bi, but I'm missing four or five million. If the people at home don't understand the arrangements, my ancestral tomb will be dug open." Wei Kun narrowed his eyes and looked at him: "You'll do it yourself."

Mr. Bi reached out and touched the gunshot wound on his thigh. After hesitating for three or four seconds, he said, "Okay, then I'll call Fengbei Corporation and ask them to settle the bill for you."

"The process is too slow, I want cash now."

"I'm not a banknote, four or five million, where do you want me to get it now?" Mr. Bi yelled.

"Don't you just need to help each other in the upper reaches?" Wei Kun said at all: "There are so many people who want to take jobs with you. Is it difficult to make a phone call and borrow four or five million?"

Mr. Bi was silent.

"Will you give it or not, say something?" Wei Kun asked coldly.

...

One and a half hours later.

Two large off-road vehicles parked at the intersection of a street in Xinyuan District. Wei Kun stood in the alley, turned his head and looked around and said, "Go and take the things over."

After speaking, six or seven young men walked out of the alley and walked to the car with great strides.

"Where is the person?" the boss in the car asked.

"The money comes, and the person goes back." Wei Kun's brother responded.

"You guys are fine to ask for some money, but don't break the rules. They are cadres of Fengbei Construction Company." The boss frowned and said, "Is five million enough? If not enough, I will add another hundred for you, don't touch anyone."

The young man hesitated for a moment, and continued to ask, "Where is the money?"

"Give them." The boss ordered the horseman.

Five minutes later, six people disappeared at the entrance of the street with six large bags.

Early in the morning of that day, Mr. Bi was released by Wei Kun and others. Because everyone had already learned about the arrest of him, it would be impossible for them to be moved by the money. Otherwise, even if Wei Kun didn't care about anything, the brothers who worked with him would definitely be unsure. After all, the weight of the word "official mouth" in the hearts of the people has been very heavy since ancient times.

After getting the money, Wei Kun had a premonition and called more than a dozen foremen below in the warehouse. He distributed the money he received overnight and settled the money for the building materials company.

Everything was done, Wei Kun and a few people ran away overnight and disappeared completely.

...

Salt Island.

Several helicopters and more than a dozen speedboats searched the surrounding waters for three or four hours, but they could not find the escaped three people, Lin Chengdong, Yang Kun and Yang Yong, but they found the speedboat with damaged fuel tanks...

Since the sea was foggy and visibility were very low tonight, and the speedboats were searched, it means that the three people who escaped must have no means of sea transportation. It would be a dream to rely on manpower to escape alone. At the temperature on the sea surface, even if the water is good, it would be difficult to survive for a night. Therefore, in order to save trouble, the armed personnel on the Salt Island did not search for distance, but cleaned up the workers on the island overnight and strengthened their management.

It was past two o'clock in the morning.

Lin Chengdong, Yang Kun and Yang Yong, who had been tossing at the sea for N hours, finally arrived at their first destination, an unknown island while wearing life jackets and holding a life-saving inflatable column.

The other end.

After Qin Yu and others dispersed, Laomao arranged a program for Guan Qi alone. This big brother may have been in it for too long, and he was very happy to fight against Shuangjiao alone.

It was past four o'clock in the morning.

Guan Qi was about to go to bed when the landline phone in the private room rang.

"Hello?"
Chapter completed!