A Buick commercial vehicle was parked on a secluded road two kilometers away from Fenghua Garden. The door was opened, and Zhu Rui, who was stinking all over his body, was pushed out. His clothes were filthy and he looked as if he had lost his soul.
"Do you remember what I said?" Yang Chen probed his head and asked. Zhu Rui nodded tremblingly. Prince Xinfeng, who had disappeared all night, looked completely different from the unruly and unruly person he used to be.
"get out."
After Yang Chen finished speaking, he closed the car door and didn't look at the lost Zhu Rui. Last night, the man did dig a hole in the suburbs and buried Zhu Rui, but only half of it was buried. The kid was so frightened that he became incontinent and his spirit completely collapsed. Only then did he
When he stopped and pulled the person out, he wanted to give Young Master Zhu an unforgettable memory and make his liver tremble when he thought of him.
"Huzi, do you guarantee that this car will not be discovered?"
"Brother Chen, don't worry, this is a deck car. Last night and today, I chose the small road without surveillance cameras. If Brother Shitou and I didn't talk, Young Master Zhu, who was almost scared to death, wouldn't say anything more to me.
It's really not easy for Zhu San to figure out who is messing with him." Hu Zi assured with a pat on his chest, and Yang Chen nodded slowly.
He was a serious grassroots man who could not afford to be careless in the slightest. He stared out of the car window sideways, his eyes were deep, knowing that he was betting, and the bet was on Zhu Rui, but this kid was frightened out of his mind.
He was also afraid that his father would know what he was doing in No. 1 Middle School, so he probably chose to keep it secret.
Yang Chen started gambling for the first time in his life.
Huzi, who was driving, subconsciously glanced at the rearview mirror above his head. Yang Chen's resolute side face revealed a depth that no one else could see through. He used to admire Yang Chen for being as strong as Brother Shitou, but now he admires this man who is a few years younger than him.
With the courage and scheming of a young man, such a person will not remain unknown and inferior to others forever.
Is the golden lin a thing in the pond?
When faced with a storm, he transforms into a dragon.
With these two sentences echoing in Huzi's mind, he had a little more expectations for the boy in the back seat.
The thoughtful Yang Chen did not let Huzi drive him to the school gate. He got off the car and walked for more than 20 minutes before entering the school. It happened that the second class in the morning was ending. He secretly said it was a fluke and walked into the classroom. Most of the class was immersed in studying.
, look at this situation, going to the toilet after class is probably a waste of time and life.
Behind the classroom, Li Nan, who had been thinking wildly for two classes, almost burst into tears. When she saw Yang Chen, all her worries and worries turned into deep resentment and grievance.
"Do you still know to come?"
Li Nan rolled his eyes at the guy sitting next to him, and deliberately lowered his head to flip through the book without looking at Yang Chen. The tone of his words was far more blaming and coquettish than complaining. Yang Chen smiled, knowing very well that he was absent from class without any warning. This girl must be worried.
At the very end, under the desk, his dishonest hand held her hand tightly.
Li Nan struggled symbolically twice, and then compromised. His soft, boneless hands were held by the man next to him, and an irrepressible smile appeared on his delicate little face turned aside.
It seems that being taken advantage of by Yang Chen is an indescribable happiness.
After a while, Yang Chen tapped his forehead and remembered something, "I forgot, I missed two classes. I have to go to the office to tell Teacher Huang."
"Silly, the first period is Teacher Huang's class, I asked for leave for you." Li Nan turned his face and stared at Yang Chen with pride, as if helping Yang Chen to ask for leave in advance was a gratifying event, Yang Chen was moved in his heart
, the hands were held tighter, the school bell rang suddenly, the two hands under the desk quickly separated, and both of them concentrated their minds.
Boring study, with the nourishment of love, is much more wonderful. Unfortunately, this wonderful feeling disappeared the moment Yang Chen returned to his small restaurant after school at noon.
A dozen high-end cars were crowded in front of the two doors of the small restaurant, or parked on the side of the road. Among them were luxury cars such as Mercedes-Benz and BMW. A few well-built men in different clothes gathered in twos and threes in front of the small shop, or smoked with their backs against the cars.
Chatting, looking at passers-by, or pacing and playing with their mobile phones, the momentum is exactly the same.
Tough!
Seeing this scene, Yang Chen had an unknown premonition in his heart. He stepped forward expressionlessly, and under the strange looks of a group of tough men, he walked into his small restaurant. For lunch, half of the tables in Yang's restaurant were occupied. Yang, who had just walked in,
Chen looked around and his heart sank, realizing that no one here was here to eat.
Next to the dining table at the bar, a handsome middle-aged man with a successful aura was closing his eyes and concentrating. He tapped the table with two fingers of his right hand rhythmically. Not to mention a smart guy like Yang Chen, he was just a stupid young man with a stupid brain.
, now I also know that this person is the core of this group of people.
Those who come are not good.
Yang Chen narrowed his eyes slightly and walked towards his parents.
Yang Guodong, Liu Hua and his wife were confused and frightened to face so many uninvited guests, especially when they found out who the man was with his eyes closed, they were at a loss what to do.
Zhu San, a top local figure in Xinfeng.
The couple has always believed that they would never interact with such a distinguished person from the upper class in their lives. Today's abnormal situation made the couple feel no honor at all, but rather extremely uneasy.
If something goes wrong, it will turn out to be a monster.
"Is this your son?" Zhu San, who had closed his eyes in concentration, didn't know when he opened his eyes to look at Yang Chen, who walked silently to his parents. His tone and expression were both lukewarm and lukewarm, making it impossible to guess the thoughts of this important person from Xinfeng.
Yang Guodong nodded and said yes, Zhu San suddenly laughed and nodded repeatedly and said yes. Yang Guodong and Liu Hua looked at each other and then looked at their son. The couple came up at the same time. Did their son get into trouble?
"You are Zhu San, right? I am responsible for what I do. It has nothing to do with my parents." Yang Chen guessed the person and stared at him calmly. He was not as frightened and nervous as his parents. He was calm and composed. This has nothing to do with pretending or not. He deeply understood
We all know that disaster cannot be avoided. No matter how humble and fearful you are, these superior guys are determined to cause trouble for you and will never give you any sympathy or mercy.
"Boy, do you bear it? Why should you bear it? If I don't take over the Erdaohe Coal Mine, I will earn less than 100 million a year. Can you afford it?" Zhu San suppressed his smile and asked. There is no need for him to come in person to clean up the Yang family, but he
I'm really curious about what kind of brat dares to trick him.
Yang Guodong and his wife were stunned when they heard Zhu San's words.
His son actually got into such a big trouble, causing Zhu San to lose 100 million every year. This is simply a disaster.
As a mother, Li Hua was the first to react and did not complain or beat Yang Chen. She did not hesitate to kneel at Zhu San's feet and begged: "Yang Chen is a young child and is not sensible. You have a lot of money, please let the child go.
If you have anything against his father and me, we will do your best for you."
Yang Guodong hesitated for a moment. The man who once shed his blood on the battlefield in southern Xinjiang hesitated and chose to kneel down. At that time, he ignored life and death and fought with blood just to support the dignity of the Republic. He was a man enough. Now he is giving up what he cares about most for the safety of his loved ones.
.... Dignity, the curved back about to kneel reveals a different kind of manly style... Desolation.
Yang Chen was stunned and felt extremely sad.
He tried his best to avoid causing trouble to his parents as long as he was sensible. At this moment, he hated himself for being incompetent. He pulled his father away and rushed up to pick up his crying mother. He wanted to kneel down, but he was the one who knelt down. How could he let his parents, who had endured so much, kneel down for him?
Opening it, he knelt down with a plop.
There is gold under the man's knees.
But can gold be more valuable than the kindness of parents raising you?
There were tears in Yang Chen's eyes, tears of distress for his parents. He raised his head and faced Zhu San's intimidating gaze, and said word by word: "Come at me, don't target my parents, otherwise unless you kill me completely, as long as I have the breath
, your old Zhu family has no hope of peace, if you can find me, you know that with my hands, it is not difficult to kill three or two people at all costs."
"Little bastard, I'm calling you crazy!" The bald man next to Zhu San slapped the table and stood up to take action. The other twenty people also heard the news and the atmosphere suddenly became tense. Yang Guodong and his wife hurriedly protected their son, not knowing what to say.
What, strong words or humble apologies will not help.
Zhu San stopped everyone with his eyes. The top brother of Xinfeng, who had been in power for more than 20 years, stared sideways at Yang Chen, who had no expression on his face, and fell silent.
"Hey, what's going on?"
A slightly surprised but majestic voice came from the door. Everyone in the hotel looked for the voice to leave. At the door, several uniformed policemen were looking around blankly. The leader, whose rank could be judged from the police rank, was Level 2.
Police Superintendent, in ordinary prefecture-level cities, is a police title that implies more information. A highly qualified head of the municipal bureau, with the status of a member of the Municipal Party Committee Standing Committee, must also be the Secretary of the Political and Legal Affairs Committee.
A police title implies multiple identities.
A person who can definitely be called the leader of the municipal committee shows up suddenly, so he is definitely not leading a police dispatch.
"Secretary Zhou?"
"Old comrade..."
Zhu San and Yang Guodong spoke out one after another. They called the visitors different and their closeness was clear at a glance. Zhou Zhengchuan, the top leader of the municipal bureau, member of the Standing Committee of the Municipal Party Committee, and secretary of the Political and Legal Affairs Committee, was also a fierce soldier who experienced bullets and bullets, and he lay in the same trench as Yang Guodong.
