The streets of Lunan were extremely cold late at night. Two Russian girls held their arms around their chests with fear, looking at the blurry man in front of them with fear in their eyes.
"Don't get close to the man you're accompanying tonight again, remember what I said?"
This man spoke fluent Russian, which made the two girls in a foreign country feel at ease.
"We understand, thank you sir."
The man was Wang Zhuo. He smiled slightly, took out 10,000 yuan, threw it on the ground, turned around and disappeared into the darkness in the blink of an eye.
After a long time, the two girls dared to approach. One girl reached out to pick up the money, stuffed the money directly into her handbag, and then pulled her companion and said, "Let's go quickly!"
Over at the five-star hotel, Chu Jian looked straight at two women with gunshots on the backs of their heads, turning over and jumping out of the window.
After being stunned for a long time, Chu Jian hurriedly stood up and stretched his head out of the window to look down.
The absolute darkness just now dissipated at some point, and the large LED screen in the hotel lobby downstairs and the lights in the corridor were faintly visible.
Damn it, am I dreaming now? Chu Jian returned to the big bed, rummaged around, found a pistol from under the pillow, and regardless of his nakedness, he pushed open the room and walked out of the suite.
The two bodyguards seemed to be still sleeping on the bed outside and did not hear his previous shouts at all.
In order to prove that he was not dreaming, Chu Jian walked up to one of the bodyguards and scanned around with his two magical eyes. Then he found a pillow and put it on the bodyguard's thigh. He missed the artery in his leg and pointed the gun at
Pull the trigger without hesitation.
"Crack!"
The wall with good sound insulation effect echoed the huge gunshot. Because of the wrong posture, the strong recoil almost broke Chu Jian's wrist. The bodyguard who was shot still had his eyes closed, but he frowned deeply and looked pale as if he was still there.
dream.
Chu Jian stretched out his hand and touched the bodyguard's thigh. His hand was immediately covered with blood. He put his fingers into his mouth, and a strong taste of rusty and slightly salty blood spread to his taste buds.
After spitting out the blood, Chu Jian's face became darker and darker. He stepped forward and slapped the bodyguards' mouths fiercely. The two bodyguards still looked as if they were dead.
It wasn't until his hands became bruised and swollen that Chu Jian turned around and went back to the room as if nothing had happened.
After a night of silence, Chu Jian was woken up by loud screams early the next morning. When he got up and opened the door, he saw the bodyguards looking panicked. After seeing Chu Jian, they said in unison: "Master Chu, we were drugged yesterday.
!Are you okay?"
The bodyguard who was shot missed his thigh artery, and the bullet only grazed his flesh. His injuries were not serious, but because he was slapped so hard, he could no longer hear any sound from his left ear.
"It has nothing to do with you, I forgive you for now."
Chu Jian had already put on his coat and said to the bodyguard: "You guys wait a moment, I will come in and make a phone call."
Naturally, the call was made to Chu Jian's father, Lu Haoran. After a few rings, the call was answered. It was Lu Haoran's secretary. Chu Jian told him that there was a "big deal" with Lu Haoran. The secretary knew that Chu Jian was crazy and crazy.
Although Lu Haoran was worried about Lu Haoran, not to mention that he had been slapped twice by Chu Jian without asking the reason, but the etiquette had to be in place, the secretary softly told Chu Jian to wait a moment.
After waiting for less than three minutes, Lu Haoran took the phone and felt disgusted. He knew that his son must have done nothing good in Lunan, so he said in a cold voice: "What's the matter?"
"What's the matter? You kept me waiting for so long. If you are killed by someone at this time, you won't even hear your last words!" Chu Jian's suppressed anger was aroused by Lu Haoran's indifference, "I was almost killed yesterday.
Kill!"
The secretary had been standing by, and after vaguely hearing Chu Jian's words, he bowed slightly to Lu Haoran and turned to leave. At the same time, he said to himself, MLGBD, what a pity, why didn't you die?
When the secretary went out, Lu Haoran said slowly: "What on earth is going on?"
"I was almost killed by a man named Wang Zhuo. He said you knew him."
Lu Haoran was stunned for a moment. His brain was like the CPU of a super computer searching at high speed. Within two or three seconds, he remembered who Wang Zhuo was, and he was extremely unhappy.
First of all, no matter how Chu Jian tries to die, he is the only son of the Secretary of the Provincial Commission for Discipline Inspection. You, Wang Zhuo, a grassroots idiot, dare to destroy Chu Jian's face easily, which is equivalent to destroying my face.
Secondly, who are you, Wang Zhuo, to dare to utter such arrogant words? Well, although you are right, I do know you, but I only know that you are a person. If Xia Feng hadn't come to ask for help, I would have
Get to know you soon!
Thinking of this, Lu Haoran's tone remained unchanged, "I know him, and I want to thank him for disciplining you for me. I have something else to do." After saying that, Lu Haoran didn't want to hear Chu Jian's ink anymore and hung up the phone.
After holding his hands on the table and thinking for a long time, Lu Haoran took out a pen and wrote two words on the paper.
Wang Zhuo.
Lu Haoran's reaction did not surprise Chu Jian in any way. His father and son have known each other for almost thirty years. To use a vulgar saying, as long as he sticks his buttocks out, he can tell whether the other person ate a leek box or a Lanzhou stretch yesterday without smelling it.
noodle.
It seemed that what Wang Zhuo said was true. Chu Jian felt a toothache. When he walked out the door, he saw two bodyguards looking at him innocently and pitifully. Chu Jian said to them: "Come on, come on, break my legs!"
The two bodyguards were stunned for a long time, and at the same time they fell to their knees and said, "Young Master Chu, please spare us!"
"Look at how despicable you two are, I'll let you! Break my legs!" Chu Jian took out a pistol and pointed it at the two of them, "Whoever doesn't use enough force, I'll beat him to death!"
Damn it, in this vast world, we have finally encountered something strange! The two bodyguards looked at each other, and seeing that Chu Jian looked serious and not joking, they gritted their molars and stood up and came towards him.
Wang Zhuo stayed at another five-star hotel arranged by Min Lan last night and practiced writing the Seven Changes Sutra overnight. In the morning, Shi Wei called and said that he had to deal with affairs in Lunan in the morning and asked Wang Zhuo to take a look around first. At noon,
Shi Wei is still very busy.
As a small prince in a locality and the father-in-law of a population of nearly two million, although Shi Wei was greedy and had limited vision, in the end he still took the common people seriously. Because he couldn't get away, Shi Wei was also called Shi Liangliang
Come and entertain Wang Zhuo.
Shi Wei already knew about the conflict between his son and Chu Jian yesterday, but he was not worried at all. It was just a child's matter. Even if Lu Haoran wanted to take the opportunity to cause trouble, he, Shi, was not a vegetarian.
. Moreover, Wang Zhuo, a powerful man, had already taken over the main grudges. Shi Wei just warned Shi Liangliang that he must respect Wang Zhuo and meet all Wang Zhuo's needs.
Shi Liangliang said in his heart that respect is okay, but dad, are you sure you will meet all his needs? Then if Wang Zhuo wants your son's chrysanthemum, I must happily agree to it, or should I make a flattering gesture?
In any case, Shi Liangliang is sure to be more respectful to Wang Zhuo, who has such a mysterious and high-end identity. He originally wanted to treat Wang Zhuo to eat abalone, but he didn't expect Wang Zhuo to say that he didn't eat anything at the private restaurant yesterday, so we can go there again.
, call your group of friends over by the way.
Shi Liangliang was stunned at first, thinking to himself, buddy, you are so awesome, are you really not afraid of that mad dog Chu Jian looking for a killer to kill you? Although he thought so, Shi Liangliang smiled and nodded without saying anything more.
At 12 noon, the same private room as yesterday.
He Bo needed twenty-seven stitches in the hospital, and his face was still covered with gauze when he came here. He originally had the appearance of a young boy, but after Chu Jian's "plastic surgery", he was afraid that the left side of his face would have scars in the future. He Bo
Bo was open-minded. He first thanked Wang Zhuo for helping him get rid of his bad temper, and then smiled and said that it would be okay if there was a scar on his face. Scars have been a man's honor since ancient times.
Huang Yuan smiled and said: "If you put it that way, when I was twelve years old, I went to have my vagina cut off. The doctor was envious of how big I was, so his hands shook and he accidentally cut off an extra piece. Do you want me to take it out and give it to you?"
Do you look at my honor?"
After drinking two glasses of wine, the atmosphere in the office of a group of people, large and small, started to get lively. They were talking happily about how Chu Jian showed off yesterday and how he was fucked by Wang Zhuo directly. When someone pushed open the door of the private room, two people
The bodyguard walked in with a bruised nose and face.
The room was extremely quiet. Yu Chenyu had told them yesterday that Wang Zhuo might have a background in the capital. Brother Shi said that even his father would be courteous to Wang Zhuo. When the officials heard this news, they
Only then did I feel relieved and have the courage to come here again, especially since Huang Yuan had been so flattering to Wang Zhuo from the moment he walked in until now.
But now when they saw Chu Jian's bodyguard coming in, with the pistol looming around his waist, the hearts of the yamen sank to the bottom.
Could it be that Shi Liangliang specially brought Wang Zhuo out to make smoke bombs and actually sold them?
Just when everyone was struggling, Chu Jian, whose eyes could rotate 360 degrees, pushed in in a wheelchair. His legs were unnaturally twisted. Anyone who saw it would know that his legs were probably useless. If
If the connection is not good or if something unexpected happens in the middle, walking will definitely not be very convenient in the future.
It's just that no one, including Shi Liangliang, knew what happened. He Bo and Huang Yuan lowered their heads and didn't even dare to look.
"Go on, kid surnamed Huang, don't let me see you in Yangcheng in the future!" Even though Chu Jian is now in a wheelchair, he is still crazy and boundless. It wasn't until Wang Zhuo sneered that Chu Jian turned his eyes to Wang Zhuo,
He forced a smile and said: "Brother Wang, Xiaojian is here to apologize to you." As he said that, he supported the wheelchair with both hands, endured the severe pain in his legs and knelt on the ground and said: "Brother Wang, I was wrong, please forgive me!"
Let me ask you, what is going on?
The small government officials were stunned for a moment. Is this still the mad dog they have heard of?
Wang Zhuo looked at Chu Jian quietly, until Chu Jian was sweating profusely because of the pain, then he pointed to a bottle of whiskey next to him and said: "Come on, little bitch did it, we don't have anything else to do."
"
Chu Jian looked at it intently and cursed Wang Zhuo loudly in his heart, "This damn thing is one thousand milliliters of black and blue label, which is two kilograms of whiskey. Although it is only 40 degrees, it is too much!"
"Brother Wang, are you going to force each other so hard?" Chu Jian smiled bitterly, but there was a trace of malice and hatred in his eyes.
Wang Zhuo stepped forward and patted Chu Jian's face gently: "Drink? Or not?"
As soon as Chu Jian was beaten by Wang Zhuo, he immediately remembered the great terror at midnight, and thought to himself: You will be cruel! Wherever you are from now on, I will definitely get away as far as possible. I can't afford to offend you, so I'll wait until I can afford to hide!
"I'll drink it. Thank you Brother Wang for the wine!"
After saying that, he motioned to the bodyguard to bring the wine and open it. Chu Jian drank it down hard, with tears streaming down his face. When he drank all two kilograms of wine, Chu Jian couldn't help but turn away and vomited.
"Tsk, did I make you vomit?"
Chu Jian finally broke down and couldn't help crying: "Brother, I beg you! My tongue was damaged by you yesterday, and I really can't lick back the spit!"
Meowing, how can I eat when you say something so disgusting? Wang Zhuo smiled and squatted down, and said in a voice that only Chu Jian could hear: "You are so cruel, does your father know?"
Chu Jian had a lot of tears and runny nose. Hearing this, he raised his head and looked at the bodyguard. He suppressed his dizziness and said, "Brother Wang, what do you mean by this?"
"It means that since you are so cruel to yourself, I really don't feel comfortable letting you continue to live. I heard that your nickname is Mad Dog, and I'm a little scared."
Damn it! I'm almost licking your vagina, you still don't want to let me go? Chu Jian was crying, and he also lowered his voice and said: "Brother Wang, I know you are not an ordinary person, let's just stop making trouble, okay?"
?I’m really convinced!”
Wang Zhuo thought for a while, this man's father represents the official power after all, "Okay, I will keep my word, get out."
Chu Jian nodded hurriedly, "Hey! Thank you Brother Wang for not killing me!" After saying that, he called the bodyguards to help him to the wheelchair, and then sneered at Huang Yuan and said: "Boy, Brother Wang is here today, I think Brother Wang is proud of him.
If I don’t kill you, please be careful, brother.”
After saying that, it was like changing his face in a Sichuan opera, and he smiled flatteringly at Wang Zhuo and said: "Well, brother Wang, you eat and drink well, Xiaojian will leave now."
When the bodyguards pushed Chu Jian out, there was a brief silence in the private room, and then bursts of laughter suddenly broke out. The officials happily asked Wang Zhuo which dog-beating stick technique he had learned to torture Chu Jian, a mad dog.
The yu fairy yu died.
Huang Yuan's legs and feet were shaking as he said disdainfully: "A mad dog only dares to say something to me. If I were Brother Wang, I would have gone up and slapped him to death. Brother Wang, don't you think so?"
After noisily moving to another private room, after eating and drinking, the yamen invited Wang Zhuo to take a bath and massage. These people were all Wang Zhuo's potential clients. Just as he was about to agree, Shi Liangliang suddenly touched Wang Zhuo lightly with a gloomy face.
Wang Zhuo turned around and saw a Mercedes-Benz GL450 parked quietly across the street from the private restaurant.
"It's my dad and the guy named Xiao."
Shi Liangliang knew about Xiao Xiang, and Shi Wei was influenced by Western ideas and was very open-minded in educating his son. The father and son once had an in-depth conversation face to face. Shi Wei vividly talked about the love between him and Xiao Xiang back then, and made Shi Liangliang promise not to have sex with Min.
Lan said.
One time, Shi Liangliang and Shi Wei had a quarrel. He was so angry that he told Min Lan about it. Unexpectedly, Min Lan sighed and said to Shi Liangliang that I know Xiao Xiang and their stories back then. Your dad is very good to me.
, at the moment, he is already considered a responsible man.
As a young man, Shi Liangliang can understand Shi Wei, but this does not prove that he will accept Xiao Xiang.
"Brother Wang, I won't accompany you anymore. Let's go clubbing together when you have time in the evening." After Shi Liangliang finished speaking, he drove away in his Porsche with the government officials.
After everyone left, the Mercedes-Benz slowly drove over. Shi Wei opened the door and said with a smile: "Master Wang, get in the car."
The car drove to Xiao Xiang's own high-end club. After entering the tea bar and taking a seat, Xiao Xiang left on the pretext of having something to do. Shi Wei said to Wang Zhuo: "Master Wang, how was your rest yesterday?"
I haven't slept all night again, and now I can't wait to break one day into three days.
Wang Zhuo nodded slightly and said: "Not bad, Mayor Shi, how are you?"
Shi Wei waved his hand and said with a smile: "Master Wang, don't call me Mayor Shi, Mayor Shi. You are calling me too annoying. Master Wang, I am a few years older than you. If you don't mind, just call me Brother Shi. Really?"
If not, just call Lao Shi."
"Brother Shi."
Shi Wei laughed loudly, and then said: "I had a few nightmares last night, and I still dreamed about my mother, but I also thought about it. Birth, old age, illness and death are natural laws. I can't risk the lives of the whole family for my mother.
Get on board."
Didn't you call me here just to chat? Wang Zhuo took out a cigar and gave it to Shi Wei. After lighting it, he said, "Brother Shi, please forgive me."
Shi Wei's smile was still a little bitter, but it was quickly covered up. "My dad was still asking where my mom and Jinfeng had gone. I didn't know how to answer him, so I lied to him about my mom and Jin Feng.
Jinfeng disappeared while going for a walk, and we are now searching with all our strength. Forget it, I won’t mention it anymore, Master Wang, do you like antiques?"
Wang Zhuo joked: "Why, Brother Shi wants to give me one for fun?"
Unexpectedly, Shi Wei nodded and said bluntly: "Xiao Xiang opened an antique shop. Master Wang, if you like antiques, you will be in time for the Lunan Expo. If you have someone you like, tell Xiao Xiang directly. She
I will buy it through the internal price, just as a little bit of my love for you."
Even if you don't tell me, I will go to the exhibition to take a look. Wang Zhuo chuckled and said, "Brother Shi, just tell me what's going on."
Shi Wei thought for a while, organized his words and said: "As expected, I can't hide anything from you. It's like this. Something was lost at the museum last night. No one else's was lost, but hers was lost again.
One piece, this time it’s a piece of Yue kiln porcelain from the Song Dynasty…”
Before he finished speaking, Wang Zhuo interrupted directly: "Brother Shi, I don't know how to solve the case."
"Master Wang, you are joking. I just want you to help check Xiao Xiang's financial fortune. After all, with your rescue, Lao Tie, the 250-year-old man, is about to become the richest man in the world. How about you, your master, make your second sister-in-law the richest man as well?
?”
Damn it, how did I realize that you are so thick-skinned? Do people across the country know that you are so shameless?
"Brother Shi, you are just joking. If I really have this ability, I might as well push you to be the No. 1 leader. By then, even if you want your second sister-in-law to become the richest man in the universe, it will just be a matter of opening your mouth."
Shi Weixin said that what I do must be the No. 1 president of Smecta in South Korea. Only they can brag about how awesome I am without being laughed at, because others have laughed enough. (To be continued. Please search Piao Tian Literature, novel updates