Zhao Jichao stared at Liu Jun who walked into the office and shouted.
Liu Jun stood timidly in front of Zhao Jichao, not daring to raise his head to look at him.
"Mr. Zhao, there's nothing I can do about this. The police raided the warehouse suddenly. No one knew this would happen..."
"Suddenly? Do you think it might be sudden? The police announced that it was an accidental discovery, so is it an accident?"
"Then, what happened?" Liu Jun asked.
"What? What do you mean, I now suspect that there is a mole, and he is yours..."
Zhao Jichao walked back and sat on the sofa, took out a cigarette and put it in his mouth.
"Master Zhao, how is it possible? My people have been following me for many years and will not betray me..." Liu Jun walked over timidly and continued to stand in front of Zhao Jichao with his head lowered.
"You, find a way to control that bearded Zheng Sanyong and hand him over to the old ghost..."
"What, what does this mean?"
"What do you mean, what do you think? Do you or I have to take the blame? Now that the old devil of Datian Club has asked me to take responsibility, how can I, Tamar, take responsibility?"
After hearing this, Liu Jun understood that Zhao Jichao needed someone to take the blame, and Zheng Sanyong was the most suitable candidate.
"Master Zhao, Zheng Sanyong has been following me for many years..."
Liu Jun wanted to say something else, but was glared at by Zhao Jichao. "What do you mean, do you want me to pay hundreds of millions in compensation?"
"No, it's not..."
"Go and do it quickly, otherwise I will do it for you..."
"Yes, yes..."
Liu Jun had no choice but to retreat.
Although Zheng Sanyong was his best brother, at this critical moment, Liu Jun had no choice but to abandon his brother, otherwise he would be in trouble.
The old devil's hundreds of millions are not easy to lose. Someone must take responsibility. Mr. Zhao can't do it, and he himself is even less willing. He can only let that reckless man Zheng Sanyong come out.
When I walked out of the office building, I met Zhang Tiezhu and Wang Yiqian who had just returned from a contract and had a drink. Both of them looked happy, and it seemed that the matter was done.
Seeing that these two people were smiling, but he was constantly having bad luck, Liu Jun hated Zhang Tiezhu even more and blamed Zhang Tiezhu for all his misfortunes.
If this guy hadn't intervened, he would have been the one to sign a contract with Wang Yiqian today, and he would have been the one to cooperate with Boss Sun in the future. As long as he controlled the cooperation with a big shot like Boss Sun, even Zhao Jichao wouldn't dare
Don't do anything to yourself easily.
Now it's fine. This big advantage was snatched away by Zhang Tie, who had just arrived, and he lost the capital to continue to be arrogant in the company. All of this was caused by Zhang Tie, a countryman.
"Liu Jun is going out..." Seeing Liu Jun, Wang Yiqian smiled and took the initiative to say hello.
"Um……"
But Liu Jun nodded with an unhappy face and left quickly.
At three o'clock in the afternoon, Liu Jun met Zheng Sanyong in an abandoned warehouse.
"Brother Jun, how are you? Did you get the money?"
"Sanyong, there is too much money. Mr. Zhao asked you to go and get it yourself. I will take you there..."
"good……"
Zheng Sanyong was unsuspecting and followed Liu Jun directly into his car.
After driving for more than ten minutes, we arrived at a forest.
"Go down, Mr. Zhao is waiting for you..." Liu Jun said while sitting in the car.
Although Zheng Sanyong felt confused, it was reasonable to think about it, because they were on the run after all. If Mr. Zhao was seen meeting him, they might not be able to tell clearly, so they chose to do it in the wilderness.
As soon as Zheng Sanyong got out of the car, Liu Jun drove away quickly.
"Brother Jun..."
At this time, Zheng Sanyong suddenly became a little panicked. He felt something was wrong and quickly chased in the direction Liu Jun left.
But it was too late by this time. Two Tojima ronin came out of the woods and chased them with Japanese swords.
"You guys, what do you want to do?" Zheng Sanyong looked at the two Dongdao people and seemed to understand.
He and the former Qiao Huhu had the same fate. Once Qiao Huhu was silenced, Zheng Sanyong even gloated over his misfortune, thinking that if Qiao Huhu died, he would be reused by the old Japanese.
Unexpectedly, just a few days later, he would suffer the same fate as Qiao Huhu.
The two Dongdao ronin didn't answer Zheng Sanyong's questions at all, they raised their Dongyang swords and slashed at him.
With a sound of "Crack...", Zheng Sanyong's heart was cut with a bloody gash.
Zheng Sanyong didn't bring any weapons. Even if he brought a machete, he was no match for the two Dongdao Ronin.
He could only turn around and run away desperately, but his speed could not match the murderous Ronin, and he was soon caught up by the Ronin.
"Buzz..."
Immediately, there was another knife, striking Zheng Sanyong on the head from behind.
At this time, there was a cliff in front of Zheng Sanyong. Zheng Sanyong knew that he had no way out. He would die if he retreated, and he would die if he advanced. He could only close his eyes and jump down the cliff.
The two ronin didn't expect Zheng Sanyong to jump off the cliff, so they chased him to the edge of the cliff and looked down.
The cliff is very high and covered with clouds and mist, making it impossible to see clearly below.
"He must be dead. He will fall to pieces from such a height..."
"That's right, the mission is completed. Go back and report to President Okada..."
The two ronin immediately turned around and ran towards the city.
Because Zheng Sanyong is someone who has been exposed to counterfeit medicines and is also someone who knows Daejeon Club, this kind of person is very dangerous to Daejeon Club. Once caught, Daejeon Club will likely be exposed.
Okada has always been a cunning and bloodthirsty old ghost. Since he is dangerous and has lost his use value, he must be eliminated to avoid future troubles.
…
Because a large number of counterfeit medicines were discovered, Lin Ya was very busy today.
It wasn't until midnight that she drove her car toward her home alone.
Sitting in the car, listening to ten years old songs, Lin Ya thought of Zhang Tiezhu again.
I have known him for less than ten years, only a few months, but it seems like I have known him in a previous life.
In the past, she always felt that she could not easily have a relationship with a man before she was married, but her relationship with Zhang Tiezhu progressed so quickly, which surprised Lin Ya herself.
But she has no regrets, because she truly loves Zhang Tiezhu, and she also feels that Zhang Tiezhu also truly likes her.
This is enough. When a man and a woman are together, sincerity is the most rare thing.
Driving the car, Lin Ya could finally relax.
I'm too busy today, and I've been under too much pressure at work lately. I always feel like there's a black hand behind it, controlling all these evils.
The car drove to the bridge of Yongyuan Dahe Power Station and found a car parked in the middle of the road ahead.
Lin Ya could only step on the brakes and let the car approach slowly.
It was already night at this time, and the power station was relatively remote, so no other cars were seen on the bridge.
Lin Ya didn't get out of the car, she just sat in the car and looked up at the car in front of her.
Looking from behind, I could only vaguely see someone lying on the steering wheel, with his head hanging motionless.
Could it be that he was drunk? Or had a sudden illness?
Thinking of these two possibilities, as a police officer, I couldn't ignore them.
Lin Ya quickly opened the door and got out of the car, planning to go over and take a look.