As Yang Jianxiong's order was issued, the entire Qingshan Company was in a state of panic.
More than 50 people were arrested successively, and more than a dozen people were shot on the spot with weapons. They were brutally attacked for their tyranny in the past.
Then, a large number of account books and videos were controlled, and the police also found twelve fugitives hiding among the training officers.
The numerous crimes of Qingshan Company were fully exposed.
"Are Fugui and Chen Xiaoyue okay?"
Outside the gate of Qingshan Base, in the police car, Ye Fan was eating a sandwich and asking Yang Jianxiong questions.
"Don't worry, his bullet has been taken out, and Chen Xiaoyue has someone to comfort him."
Yang Jianxiong told everything Ye Fan wanted to know: "I also asked two young nurses to take care of Tang Ruoxue, and there were secret agents to protect her safety."
"I will never let things like capsizing in the gutter tonight happen again."
"Brother Ye, I have wronged you."
This night of turmoil made Yang Jianxiong completely accept Ye Fan.
"A little thing."
Ye Fan tilted his head slightly outside: "How to deal with them?"
"Sit down in jail."
Yang Jianxiong did not hide the slightest from Ye Fan: "It's not that I am seeking revenge, but that Meng Jiangnan and Situ Jing's crimes are enough to last forever."
"As for Meng Dajun, he broke more laws. He not only illegally imprisoned innocent people, forced good girls into prostitution, maimed others, but also hid many criminals."
"In the team of his security company, he takes in all kinds of personnel, including those who have criminal records, those who have been released from prison, and those who are on the run."
"Meng Dajun even took in the Rainy Night Butcher."
Yang Jianxiong's eyes flashed with passion: "If he is not unlucky this time, who will be?"
"The Rainy Night Butcher?"
Ye Fan frowned slightly: "Why does it feel familiar?"
Yang Jianxiong smiled: "You must be familiar with them, because last year the news was broadcast for half a month, and they were all wanted criminals in China Shipping."
Ye Fan slapped his head and remembered that the Rainy Night Butchers were five perverted serial murderers, four men and one woman, who came out specifically to kill people on rainy nights.
Either a man drives a taxi and kidnaps a single female passenger, or a woman pretends to be pregnant and stuns a kind-hearted female passerby.
In the past two years, they have killed twenty-eight people, all of them single women.
He was slightly surprised: "I remember that the police seemed to have shot them to death. How come they are still alive?"
"The police did round up them last year and shot two men to death, but the other three escaped from the sewers on a rainy night."
Yang Jianxiong took over the topic: "We conducted a city-wide search and found no trace of them after a month of searching. We thought they had already escaped from Zhonghai."
"I didn't expect that I would be hiding in Qingshan Company as a training officer."
There was a trace of regret on his face: "It's a pity that when we were arrested just now, they didn't come out to fight, but ran away from the storm drain as soon as possible."
Ye Fan suddenly realized: "That's it."
"Brother, it's okay, don't think too much about these things, and you won't get involved."
Yang Jianxiong smiled: "No one will know that you were here tonight."
After meeting him several times, he knew a little about Ye Fan's temperament. This kid didn't like being in the spotlight, let alone being involved in feuds.
Ye Fan smiled: "Very good, it's best to pretend that I don't exist, including the confessions of Meng Jiangnan and Situ Jing."
Yang Jianxiong laughed loudly: "Don't worry, I won't give you any credit."
"I'll have someone take you back to the hospital first. I'll issue an arrest warrant later to arrest Meng Dajun and the others."
He patted Ye Fan on the shoulder and prepared to get out of the car.
Ye Fan asked: "Will Meng Dajun be sentenced to death?"
He has never met Meng Dajun, but judging from Lei Tianbao's behavior, he is a lawless person with no bottom line.
If the guy behind the scenes who dared to commit murder with weapons in the hospital was alive, Ye Fan would be worried about the safety of his mother, Tang Ruoxue and the others.
"Catch him, he will definitely catch him. The death penalty is too difficult."
Yang Jianxiong was pragmatic: "In addition to the lack of evidence, there is also the fact that he has people in Zhonghai and Longdu."
"Those people can't protect his wealth and innocence, but they can still protect his life."
He comforted Ye Fan: "Don't worry, he can't get out."
Ye Fan sighed indifferently: "For me, the dead are at ease..."
He picked up his phone and sent a text message.
In the night, a black extended Lincoln car was driving slowly towards the Qingshan base. There were three bodyguards in black suits in the car, all with weapons on their waists.
In the middle of the back row, leaning against Meng Dajun, he was holding a cigar and playing with Buddhist beads.
After visiting his brother in the hospital, he went to have a romantic relationship with his young lover, and then left for the company to see Ye Fan's miserable end.
Meng Dajun felt filled with a sense of accomplishment when he thought of his fiancée, an employee who would rather die than surrender to him in the past, and now she was so obedient and obedient to him.
"Ding--"
At this moment, his phone vibrated.
After answering the call for a moment, Meng Dajun's expression changed drastically.
The security company was seized by the police, who turned out a pile of illegal account books, videos, fugitives, and more than a dozen incarcerated personnel.
My younger brother, Situ Jing, and Lei Tianbao have all lost contact.
All Zhonghai connections have lost their movement.
Meng Dajun didn't know if it was because of Ye Fan. He only knew that he was facing a difficult choice at this moment.
If he runs away, he is reluctant to part with the billion-dollar kingdom he has created. If he doesn't leave, the matter will be exposed, and he will definitely be imprisoned, and his former enemies will not let him go.
If you are willing to give up, you will gain something. Meng Dajun, who comforted himself in this way, finally waved his hand:
"Change the path and go to Longdu."
The dragon has its life-saving charm and the capital to make a comeback.
The driver and bodyguard were stunned for a moment, but said nothing. As soon as the steering wheel turned, the car immediately deviated and drove towards Longdu.
Meng Dajun did not choose the airport or the high-speed rail. He believed that the police must have arrangements, so he asked the driver to take the expressway directly.
"Woo——"
Just when they were about to reach the entrance of the expressway toll station, a commercial vehicle suddenly changed lanes and braked without warning.
The Lincoln stretch car with excellent performance can stop easily.
Before Meng Dajun and others could open the window and scold the driver of the commercial vehicle, a container truck suddenly accelerated from behind and rushed over.
When the car was about to touch the Lincoln, the driver of the container truck suddenly braked and swerved.
The front of the truck swerved to avoid a rear-end collision, but the container behind the truck fell over.
"boom--"
Dozens of tons of boxes and cargo pressed against the Lincoln.
The harsh sound attracted everyone's attention, causing Meng Dajun and the others to subconsciously look up. It was a good thing they didn't look, but their expressions changed dramatically.
"boom!"
When Meng Dajun and others hurriedly opened the car door, the container had already hit the roof of the Lincoln hard.
All the car window glass instantly shattered into slag and splashed everywhere.
In this extremely short period of time, the bulletproof roof was like a thin iron sheet under the weight of a huge boulder, severely deformed, and the sound of metal twisting was eerie.
Meng Dajun and his group, who were standing upright, were immediately suppressed.
The blood flew out dozens of meters away, and a lot of it spilled onto commercial vehicles and toll booths.
The business car also parked in front, the door opened, and Huang Zhendong came out with a cigarette in his mouth.
He kicked the black dog that climbed out of the driver's seat of the container truck.
"Fuck you, uncle! Fuck you, uncle!"
"It won't go any slower, I'll be covered in blood."
