Liu Changqing nodded and said: "Okay, I will fight for a few days, but you must remember that if one day I can't hold it anymore, I will call you immediately, and you must rush to me as soon as possible."
Come back, don't worry as long as I'm here, I can't guarantee that for others, you will never die."
Liu Changqing felt really sad when he said this. This was entirely because he had promised Feng Mang in advance that he would ensure Ling Jie's safety.
"Hehe!" Ling Jie said with a sinister look on his face.
Liu Changqing grabbed the cigarette on the table and put it in his mouth, lit it and said: "You all take the time to rest now. I will let you go out at night. Don't forget what I said. If something happens, you guys come back as soon as possible."
"Yes!" Ling Jie nodded.
At first, Ling Jie and Zuo Wenjun were detained separately. Maybe Liu Changqing put them all into the same room in order to give Ling Jie and the others time to discuss important matters. But these men, in Ling Jie,
After Jie said to have a good rest, they all spread out on the ground and fell asleep.
In the evening, Liu Changqing dismissed the police officers who were originally guarding Ling Jie and replaced them with his own confidants. After everything was settled, Liu Changqing walked to the place where Ling Jie and others were temporarily detained. When he saw
While Ling Jie and the others were still sleeping, they couldn't help but frowned, and then a look of joy appeared on their faces. Anyone who could still sleep at this time either didn't want to live anymore, or knew that he couldn't die.
Obviously, Ling Jie belongs to the latter.
"You don't want to go out? Get up quickly." Liu Changqing kicked on the iron door.
"Get out, why don't you go out?" Ling Jie sighed, looked at Liu Changqing outside, and said, "You can do it, you dare to come and let us go in person after so many insults."
"Hehe!" Liu Changqing didn't expect that Ling Jie would actually talk about him like this. He found more and more that Ling Jie was a person he admired more and more. His old face turned red, he sighed in embarrassment, and said: "Myself
Everyone is one of their own."
"Brother Ninth!" A policeman opened the door for Ling Jie and greeted him respectfully. It was Li De.
This time Zuo Wenjun and Chen Qiang came to Jinan. Although they only brought a few dozen people with them, they arranged for hundreds of people to come here one after another, and they were all in place in the past two days. Chen Qiang felt that Ling Jie called him to
In the past, there must be something to deal with, but now it seems that there is absolutely nothing wrong with this.
"Yes!" Ling Jie nodded, looked at the many military coats on the chair next to him, and said, "We still need to change clothes. Are we going to be policemen this time?"
"Hurry up and get dressed and go out." Liu Changqing was not as confident as Ling Jie and had no intention of playing around.
It is said that it is a change of clothes, but it is just that one person puts on a military coat worn by the police crossing the East, but this is enough. Since Liu Changqing's cronies were all transferred from distant police stations, Ling Jie and others now wear them.
When our clothes are out, it is difficult for ordinary people to find them.
It was drizzling outside, and he was suffocating inside the cell. After leaving the police station, Ling Jie raised his head and opened his mouth to catch a few drops of rainwater, and said, "It's really wonderful to be alive."
"What should we do now?" Zuo Wenjun knew that since he came out, there must be something to solve. If there was nothing wrong, there would be no need to come out secretly.
"Go home!" Ling Jie turned his head and looked in the direction of the farmhouse, "Go back and have a good sleep first."
In Zuo Wenjun's heart, Ling Jie's words always make sense. He nodded and hurriedly hailed a taxi. The driver didn't want to do this when he saw the four men together, but he looked at Zuo Wenjun and the police officers on their bodies. If you don't accept it, you have to consider yourself unlucky.
"In the suburbs of the Western District." Ling Jie touched his pocket and found that his cell phone was still there, but his wallet was missing. He couldn't help but said angrily: "Why doesn't this policeman have anything good?"
Before Ling Jie finished speaking, he suddenly felt the car shudder and knew that he had said the wrong thing. The driver was frightened by him. How could someone who is a policeman say that there are no good people in the police? Ling Jie continued hurriedly. He said: "Except for our brothers, there are absolutely no good police officers in Jinan City."
Ling Jie wanted to call the mistress. After all, the mistress was the chief spy here. It would be a good idea to ask him to come over and discuss it. But looking back, he decided not to tell anyone about going to the farmhouse this time.
Chen Qiang said harshly: "We must arrest them today. Humph, they ran away last time. We are lucky."
"Fuck! How can there be a police officer who takes a taxi with five people on business? Judging from the looks of you, you must have escaped from prison." The driver was not stupid. He suspected Ling Jie and the others after Ling Jie started to spill the beans. His identity was revealed, but he didn't dare to say anything. He just drove with a sullen expression and hoped to get rid of these people in the West District as soon as possible.
"Brother!" Ling Jie nodded to the driver, shook his head evilly, and said, "Do I look like a policeman?"
"Come on, you are the police, why are you talking about something different?" The driver broke out in a cold sweat and answered calmly, but he was thinking in his heart, if you want me to drive out of the city, I won't do it. .
He was going home soon. Ling Jie felt happy and wanted to tease the driver, so he said quietly: "Forget it, I won't go to the West District. Let's go to the Imperial Concubine Building!"
"Come on, aren't you going to the West District to arrest people? Besides, why is the Royal Concubine Building the place where the police go?" The driver said while driving the car very fast. He just wanted to get to the West District as soon as possible so that he could invite this person. Several gods got off the bus.
"Go to the imperial concubine building." Ling Jie said again unhurriedly.
"Okay." The driver said okay, but the direction did not change, and he stepped on the accelerator to the top.
"Why aren't you going?" Ling Jie secretly asked.
"Go, go, go immediately!" The driver's forehead had begun to sweat.
"Just go if I ask you to, what are you talking about?" Feng Mang said coldly when he saw that the driver was disobedient.
This Feng Mang's aura could scare ordinary people to death. After hearing Feng Mang's cold words, the driver knew that it was over. He had met Jie. This car was the lifeblood of his family! The driver became anxious and said : "I am an old man and a young man, and I rely on this car to survive. If you want money, just ask for it. If you want a car, you will kill me!"
Afraid that the driver would call the police if he got too anxious, Ling Jie really didn't want to cause trouble for himself. After thinking about it, Jue De had better go back first. As long as it was about visiting prostitutes, he wouldn't ask Chen Qiang to take Zuo Wenjun when he got back. Later that night, Ling Jie took a sip and said, "Forget it, let's go to the West District!"
"Okay, West District is great!" The driver nodded faster than a chicken pecking at rice.
The taxi came to the West District very quickly. The driver was probably frightened. When he got out of the car, he didn't even bother to pay for the fare. He closed the door and stepped on the accelerator before driving away.
The farmhouse is not very big, with a living room, four rooms, a bathroom and a kitchen. If Ling Jie and Guang Guang live there alone, it would seem relatively spacious. But now that there are two more people, it seems a little difficult to use their hands and feet.
Ling Jie took Chen Qiang and Zuo Wenjun to a room that only had a quilt and looked around. "How's it going? This house is not bad. You two will definitely not feel wronged if you stay here temporarily."
Chen Qiang and Zuo Wenjun looked at each other. Is this good? Isn't it wrong to live here? Although Chen Qiang and Zuo Wenjun are not extravagant, they always stay in five-star and four-star hotels when they go out...
The room looked really, really... simply unsightly, but they immediately thought that Brother Ninth lived in this kind of room, so they had no choice but to bite the bullet and said with a smile, "Not aggrieved, of course not aggrieved, not at all.
I'm not aggrieved at all. It would be nice to have a place these days." This was Zuo Wenjun's heartfelt voice.
Chen Qiang also added, "Brother Ninth can live here, why can't we live here? Lao Zuo, pat the quilt and live here tonight. Learn the spirit of hard work from Brother Ninth."
Ling Jie couldn't help but laugh and patted Chen Qiang on the shoulder, "Chen Qiang, please feel aggrieved for a few days. Soon, big changes will occur in Shandong."
Chen Qiang never doubted what Ling Jie said. He chuckled twice, his head spinning.
After arranging accommodation, Ling Jie and the four of them had what seemed like a pretty good dinner on a nearby street, and then returned to the farmhouse to discuss countermeasures.
"Brother Ninth, the current situation is obvious. Xiao Yang does not care about the relationship between brother and sister. In order to please Xiao Yan, he did not hesitate to give his sister to him. Xiao Zilong is a real man who dares to take risks, although he is not Xiao Yu's biological sister.
, but for Xiao Yu, he did not hesitate to fight against Xiao Yang and Xiao Yan." Zuo Wenjun analyzed.
Chen Qiang added, "Xiao Yan is the son of provincial governor Xu Changsheng. This time we are imprisoned. It seems a bit difficult to get out safely. After all, this is not the South China City it once was."
Feng Mang has been sitting next to Ling Jie, silent. In her opinion, she does not bother to talk to Chen Qiang and Zuo Wenjun. If it were not for Ling Jie, she would have left long ago. The boss of Yingfeng Hall, Darkness
One of the top six SS-level killers in the world, a super master ranked sixth only behind Yu Mengyao, he naturally doesn't take ordinary people seriously.
Ling Jie frowned. He took out a cigarette. Feng Mang picked up the lighter from the side and lit it for him. Ling Jie took a deep breath and faint smoke rings rose into the air. Ling Jie didn't like smoking very much. It took a long time.
A long time ago, he did not smoke because smoking was harmful to the body. But he had to admit that smoking can make people calm and wise. Whenever he encountered a big problem, Ling Jie would think about it in the smoke.
Come up with countermeasures.
When a man smokes, he also has a story. This sentence seems to make sense. People who really know how to smoke will never regard smoking as an act of pretending to be cool. Those who pretend to be cool will notice it at a glance.
You can see it. A real smoker. You can feel the depth and helplessness of a man in his expression and movements when blowing out smoke. You can feel the depth and wisdom in his eyes. This is a real smoker.
After a long time, Ling Jie finally spoke, "The ultimate goal this time is to control the Northeast Petroleum Company and reverse the company's current chaotic situation. We are divided into two groups. Zuo Wenjun, go and invite Murong Qing back. She is the best at turning the company around.
But remember, you must ensure her safety. If you have to, let Chen Zhen and Qin Ba escort you. If not, call Qin Feng. In short, you must not let anything happen to Murong Qing. Chen Qiang, go and mobilize hundreds of brothers.
, even if you spend money to buy it, buy something that is loyal enough and you will need it when the time comes."
Chen Qiang said, "This is no problem, but Brother Ninth, you are now the country's S-level wanted death row criminal. I'm worried..."
Ling Jie smiled and shook his head, "Don't worry about this for now. Since I dare to call you over, I naturally have a way to escape."
What Ling Jie said was always correct in Chen Qiang's opinion. If Ling Jie said there was a way to escape, then there must be a way to escape.
Zuo Wenjun said, “Brother Ninth, in my opinion, it’s better to kill Henry Zhang and the others directly now?”
Ling Jie shook his head, "There's no rush. If we really want to kill Henry Zhang and the others, Feng Mang can kill Xu Changsheng and Xiao Long all by himself overnight. We just need to go in a direction that is conducive to our control of the company."
That is, the three brothers Xiao Yang still have a lot of power in the company. Killing them hastily will bring chaos and be detrimental to us. "
He paused and said, "I will go to pull Xu Changsheng down tomorrow. Chen Qiang, prepare your manpower and transfer fifty of the saber killers to prevent Xu Changsheng and Xiao Long from going crazy for revenge. Let's do it this way. Let's all have a good night's sleep.
Go to sleep and take action on your own early tomorrow morning."
Ling Jie's eyes became sharp, "I, Ling Jie, don't even look down on a mere provincial governor."
After Chen Qiang and others dispersed, Ling Jie clenched his fists tightly, "Xiao Yang, you guys are a bunch of bastards, if anything happens to Xiao Yu, I will kill you a thousand times or ten thousand times!"