The sharp gunshots tore through the beautiful night sky, like firecrackers being set off on New Year's Eve. Accompanied by curses and screams, the gunshots that lasted for a full three minutes finally died out.
Several bodyguards rushed to Han Xiaoyi frantically and surrounded her. Two of them pushed Zhao Wu's body away and tried to help Han Xiaoyi up, but the latter waved her hands to refuse with a strange expression and squatted on the ground. The little hands stained with blood held Zhao Wu's head,
he is already dead,
The moment he overwhelmed Han Xiaoyi, a bullet penetrated the back of his head.
Han Xiaoyi just stared dimly at Zhao Wu, who had a resolute but gradually cold face. An unquenchable anger welled up in his heart, and his hands gradually shrank into fists. He said coldly and with hatred: "Uncle Wu, you are right, you despise me. People have to pay a price."
When the police arrived, the motorcyclist who shot Zhao Wu had been shot dead. The motorcycle without a license plate also fell in the corner, emitting electric light from time to time, which looked quite dangerous. The nearby crowd had already roared when the gunfire rang out. Apart from a few accidentally injured passers-by lying on the ground and wailing in pain, this originally bustling street was strangely deserted.
A police chief frowned and got out of the police car. He quickly fixed his gaze on Han Xiaoyi, who was surrounded by bodyguards. She was a young girl. The middle-aged police chief frowned deeper and strode towards Han Xiaoyi.
He wanted to ask what happened first, but when he approached, he was blocked by two bodyguards.
The bodyguard's nerves were very sensitive after experiencing the shooting case. Even if the other party was a law enforcement officer, he had no intention of letting him get close. The middle-aged police sergeant knew that the other party was a big shot with a high profile. Although he was a little unhappy, he did not force his way in. Just as he was about to say something, Han Xiaoyi, who was standing in the middle with a deserted expression, walked slowly over and landed about half a meter away from him. A faint coldness appeared in his beautiful big eyes, and he said word by word: "Limited to one day, you If you can't hand over the commander, I will find him myself."
After saying that, Han Xiaoyi turned and left under the vigilant protection of the bodyguards, two of whom followed behind, Zhao Wu, who was carrying his life.
The middle-aged police chief was stunned on the spot, with a complicated and embarrassed expression.
The scene would soon be sealed off. The middle-aged police sergeant pushed up his hat, silently lit a cigarette, smoked half of it, stamped it out with his foot, took out his cell phone from his pocket, and made a call.
"She's angry." The middle-aged police chief uttered three words briefly:
"There's more." An elegant voice came from the other side of the phone,
"Give me a day." The middle-aged police chief said bitterly, "She said she couldn't find someone in one day, so she would look for him herself."
"It's been half a month." A meaningful sigh came from the other side of the phone, and he murmured, "As expected of Han Zhenbei's daughter, she can still hold on after half a month of fatigue bombardment, well, whatever you want You're just a local snake, it's better to have some weight and make up your own reasons. No matter how realistic it is, she won't really believe it."
"Understood." The middle-aged police chief nodded and hung up the phone.
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Wen Poju hung up the phone and said to the other two people at the round table with a smile: "She finally couldn't keep calm."
Wang Shu took two sips of the tea, like a Maitreya Buddha without the smell of fireworks, and said with a smile: "There may be qualitative progress in the negotiations tomorrow."
Zhan Ge was holding a cigarette in his mouth, his burly body sitting awkwardly on the chair, scanning the two people with his bright eyes, and said in a loud voice: "Have you ever thought that doing this will not be of much benefit to the negotiation? It's really Letting her lose her mind will only give us a headache."
"Brother Zhan." Wen Poju smiled calmly, "We all know that you really hope to continue to cooperate with the Han family, but you have to understand one thing. Now the person in charge of the Han family is no longer the arrogant Han Zhenbei, but him Your daughter, no matter how capable she is, is only in her early twenties. Are you afraid that you won’t be able to support her? Furthermore, why is she here negotiating with us? Isn’t it because the cooperation between the four of us can bring a huge capital chain to the Han family? She did this because she was worried about being defeated in the stormy whirlpool of Yanjing. With our chain of interests, I believe that even if she encounters strong winds and waves, she will have the capital to maneuver."
Zhan Gekuang said in a rough voice: "I understand what you said, but we are determined to talk to her this time, not just to reach an agreement. In any case, the Han family can get a lot of financial support from the cooperation, and we can also Likewise, you do have enough reasons to do this, but I'm worried that if you go too far, she will lose her mind and this negotiation will fail again."
"Don't worry." Wen Pojue said with a smile, "Based on my recent research on her, she is not the kind of girl who can't calm down. Now she has at least 50% of Han Zhenbei's determination. Don't worry, this This little confusion just added fuel to her fire, lest the negotiations always end up in a deadlocked situation."
Zhange Kuang raised his eyebrows slightly, and without any further retort, he blew out a puff of thick smoke and said, "I hope so. Can't we just make money well? Why do we do such nonsense?"
Wang Shu smiled and said: "Brother Zhan, if you are not interested in this kind of thing, you can sleep at the negotiation table. Anyway, our three families will advance and retreat together, and no one will treat anyone badly."
Zhan Ge glared at him wildly and said nothing. He patted the table and stood up and said, "It's really nerve-wracking to talk about these intrigues with you. I'll withdraw now and you guys can talk slowly."
After saying that, he left the room directly,
As soon as Zhan Ge Kuang left, Wen Poju smiled gracefully, but there was a hint of bitterness in this smile. He tilted his head slightly, glanced at Wang Shu where the old god was, and asked curiously: "This step He has already left. Tomorrow we can have a showdown at the negotiation table."
"There's no rush." Wang Shu shook his head and said with a smile, "She hasn't reached her bottom line yet, and there's still room for exploitation."
"You really have to play with fire." Wen Poju frowned slightly and said in confusion, "Zhange Kuang doesn't agree with this step, but I agree, but you still want to continue to suppress her. Yes, she is indeed just a little girl, but this It doesn't mean that she can be bullied by us. If she is really pushed to the edge, she will very likely give up cooperation. You know, except for the Han family, no one we cooperate with can get this reward. Just during the running-in period. It can cause us heavy losses. Furthermore, apart from the Han family, only Xue Bailing and Chen Yifei are qualified in Yanjing. Who should I look for? I won’t mention Xue Bailing. I don’t want to deal with this woman. As for Chen Yifei, frankly speaking , this guy can’t see through it. He looks like a gentleman, but he is actually more sinister than me. Of the three companies, I am most optimistic about the Han family. They have enough foundation and the cooperation with us has always been smooth."
"Believe me." Wang Shu narrowed his eyes slightly and said every word, "Her bottom line has not been reached yet."
Wen Poju was sullen, but without any anger on his face, he said calmly: "Old Wang, you have also seen the attitude of Zhange Kuang. He is not even willing to be tested. He is a rough man who only likes to make money without thinking. I I'm better than him, and I occasionally use hands and feet, but when we do business, the most important thing is to seek wealth, not grudges. If you achieve a certain level, you should stop. If you go further, I'm worried that something will happen. , of course, it’s not that I don’t believe you, but I think it’s unnecessary.”
Wang Shu opened his eyes slightly, glanced at Wen Poju with a half-smile, and said calmly: "Then have you ever thought about how much you can earn by pressing her once? Wealth can be gained through danger. I am not young anymore. After this discussion, Just plan to travel around the world and earn as much as you can."
The corners of Wen Poju's eyes twitched slightly, and the slightly clenched hands under the table slowly unclenched. He glanced at Wang Shu complicatedly and said, "Okay, you can do it again, but don't overdo it. If something goes wrong, don't talk about war songs." Kuang, I will also settle accounts with you."
"Believe me." Wang Shu smiled confidently,
Wen Poju looked at him deeply, stood up and left.
The already quiet room fell into a dead silence. It was not until Wang Shu drank all the tea in the cup that he took out his mobile phone from his pocket. There was a text message on it whose origin could not be found, but the content on it was enough for him to do anything.
The content is very simple and amazing,
"Take the initiative to negotiate with the Han family, but the talks collapse."
