After patting gently for a long time, my daughter's breathing became even.
Du Jing carefully placed her daughter on the bed.
After covering her with the quilt and preparing to leave, her daughter's little hand held her again: "Mom, don't go..."
The childish voice made her whole heart melt instantly.
She lay down with her daughter.
Looking at her daughter who was restless in her sleep, Du Jing's tears of grievance fell down.
It was obviously Zhang Haidong who had promised him this morning!
He didn't do it, why didn't he admit his mistake?
What should I do if something happens to my daughter?
Do you have any requirements?
I just hope he can face his mistakes!
Is it that difficult?
Tears flowed down my cheeks and wet the sheets...
…
Zhang Haidong was alone, and he was also tossing and turning, unable to sleep.
He knew he was wrong.
But for some reason, when he saw Du Jing's aggressive state, he was unwilling to bow his head.
There seems to be a kind of...
how to say……
It seems like a ridiculous pride is at work.
He didn’t want Du Jing to take care of him, and he felt that he needed some face...
Do you really need that face?
It seems that there is no need...
But why don't you bow your head?
He scratched his hair and thought for a long time, but he couldn't figure it out.
Do you want to get up now and go over to apologize to Du Jing?
Is this a Cold War?
probably……
After scratching his head for a long time, Zhang Haidong still did not go over to apologize, but fell into a deep sleep.
…
When she woke up early the next morning, Du Jing made breakfast as usual.
Zhang Haidong got up and remained silent without speaking.
After washing up, he looked at the breakfast on the table and went out with an empty stomach.
Du Jing bit her lips tightly...
…
The sales in the mall were still very good. Wu Yao made another call and informed Zhang Haidong to come to the office for a meeting.
The new company will be settled in less than a week, and it has been really busy recently.
After entering the company, Wu Yao, the chairman, and Wang Wei were all there, obviously about to report on the preparations.
"As for the structure, I have recruited more than 20 people through headhunting.
Since the future of the company is focused on sales and development, a team of more than 20 people is enough.
Because sales and market development do not require too many human resources.
I'll just hire a few more support staff in the next few days.
As for finance, how about temporarily sharing the same finance with the head office?"
Wu Yao said while holding a notebook.
It should be filled with her latest plans.
"what do you think?"
Du Dewu looked at Wang Wei.
"Yes. In the early stage, the main thing is to build the structure first. As for the middle and later stages, it is not too late to consider the financial split.
Anyway, the same distribution company or head office can do it.”
Wang Wei nodded and said.
"Okay, let's do it like this."
Du Dewu nodded.
Wu Yao was about to continue talking when the door of the office was suddenly pushed open and two policemen walked in and asked: "Are you Zhang Haidong? Come with us!"
The whole office was stunned for a moment.
Zhang Haidong looked shocked.
In the end what happened?
"You are..."
Zhang Haidong is still confused.
"You can just come with us, no need to ask anything else. Hurry up and leave."
The policeman said.
"You didn't say what he had committed, so why did you take him away?"
Wu Yao was the first to react.
"He knows a man named Wensi! There is something going on now! Don't interfere with official business!"
The policeman said to Wu Yao.
Wen Si?
Brother Wen?
What happened to Fourth Brother Wen?
Seeing the look of the police, Zhang Haidong stood up quickly and said, "I know you and I can go with you. What happened to Fourth Brother Wen?"
"You'll know when you go there."
Two policemen led Zhang Haidong out of the office.
"Do you have regular contact with Wen Si?"
In the police car, the police asked Zhang Haidong.
"Yes. Occasionally I go to see his children."
Zhang Haidong swallowed hard when he saw a car full of policemen with guns and ammunition.
Brother Wen, something big has happened!
"Apart from this, are there any other connections?"
the policeman asked again.
"No. I'm quite busy at work and don't have time to go to parties.
Fourth Brother Wen is also quite busy with business, how can I disturb him?"
he replied.
"Then do you know what kind of business he is doing?"
the police asked again.
"have no idea."
Zhang Haidong shook his head.
"Okay, after today, you don't want to leave Jinmen anytime soon. You're waiting for the investigation at any time. Do you understand?"
"Okay...but Fourth Brother Wen..."
Zhang Haidong still wants to know what happened.
"Wen Si is a big drug dealer who sells drugs under the guise of entertainment venues all year round.
The codename is Shura.
The police worked undercover for six years and sacrificed four police officers before finally finding the biggest drug lord behind the scenes.
I don’t know how many families have been destroyed by his drug trafficking over the years!
Now he has been cornered in a small restaurant.
He had a gun in his hand and took a little girl hostage.
His request was to see you before he died, so we can only find you here."
The policeman said seriously.
Brother Wen is a drug dealer?
Codename Shura?
No wonder...no wonder he has such a luxurious villa...
I originally thought he was just a little gangster, but who would have thought...
Why did he take this path?
After thinking wildly, Zhang Haidong said: "Shall I go in and change the hostage?"
"Yes, that's right.
But don't worry, we've equipped you with body armor and a walkie-talkie.
There are snipers crouching outside.
He should trust you more.
If he has any requirements at that time, just tell us.
Try to keep your life as safe as possible.
If there is a chance, escape while he is not paying attention.
The sniper will take advantage of the opportunity!"
The policeman continued.
"good……"
Zhang Haidong's palms were covered in sweat.
Brother Wen has a gun in his hand, will he take action against himself?
Probably not!
When they were about to arrive at their destination, the police put Zhang Haidong in a body armor.
"This is the switch of the intercom. As long as you press it, you can communicate with us at any time. Do you understand?"
The policeman pointed to a button on the side of the walkie-talkie.
"good."
Zhang Haidong took the walkie-talkie with sweat all over his body.
"You are a good citizen, and we will try our best to ensure your safety!"
The police assured Zhang Haidong.
"Wen Si, we have brought the person you want to shout! Don't hurt the hostages!"
The police shouted through loudspeakers.
This is a small restaurant in the suburbs. For fear of stray bullets hurting people, the police had already dispersed the crowd of onlookers.
Outside the venue, four or five snipers were squatting and aiming at the small restaurant.
"You let Zhang Haidong walk in! Walk in alone!"
From a distance, Wen Si's voice came over.
"Don't be afraid, just go there and contact us at any time."
The policeman patted Zhang Haidong on the shoulder and said.
Zhang Haidong took a deep breath, took the walkie-talkie and walked towards the small restaurant.
Opening the door, the voice of Fourth Brother Wen came: "Haidong, go upstairs!"
Zhang Haidong had no choice but to walk up the stairs to the second floor.
Brother Wen had a gun in his hand, and next to him was a six or seven-year-old girl, whose face was full of tears and seemed to have been frightened.
There was still blood on Brother Wen's leg, as if he had been shot.
"Brother Wen..."
Zhang Haidong said with some trembling.
"Don't be afraid, Haidong. I won't hurt you. I came to you to entrust you with something."
Having said this, Fourth Brother Wen said to the little girl: "Let's go!"
The little girl seemed to be frightened, still standing there shivering and not daring to move.
"Go quickly! Go downstairs and go home to your parents!"
After making sure that Brother Wen would not hurt him, Zhang Haidong carried the little girl to the stairs.
The little girl ran outside.
"Haidong, come here."
Fourth Brother Wen waved.
Zhang Haidong walked over, and Wen Si took off the walkie-talkie from him, unplugged the battery, and threw it aside.
"Hey hey hey."
I don't know why, Wen Si actually laughed.
"Brother Wen, why are you laughing? You are injured, very seriously."
Zhang Haidong looked at the gunshot wound on Wen Si's leg, which was still bleeding.
"I know! This is my fate. This is the fate of drug trafficking! I had expected that such a day would come to me."
Wen Si said while breathing heavily.
It was obviously heartbreaking.
"No... Fourth Brother Wen. If you confess, you will be lenient, if you resist, you will be stern.
As long as you don't mess around and surrender to the police properly, you will have a chance of survival!"
Zhang Haidong said with red eyes.
He wanted to find something to stop Wen Si's bleeding, but there was nothing.
"Hahaha. Haidong, you are so innocent.
Do you know how many drugs I sold?
Most of the drug dealers in the entire East China Sea are connected to me!
Death a hundred times is not enough!"
Wen Si said with a smile.
"Why do you want to sell drugs! Why do you want to take this road!"
Zhang Haidong looked at Brother Wen in disbelief.
"I'm so angry with my dad, so I want to be rich!
Money is a bastard, why do you still want to make money after spending it?
If you have money, you can have everything!”
Wen Si gasped and said with a smile.
"But that's a road of no return!"
Zhang Haidong said.
"I knew it was a road of no return! I chose this road and I have no regrets.
Everything that should be played has been played, and everything that should be fun has been enjoyed.
This life is worth it for me!"
At this point, Wen Si grabbed Zhang Haidong's clothes: "There is no time, I have something important to tell you, please listen carefully!"
He took out a small box from his pocket and put it into the pocket of Zhang Haidong's underwear: "Haidong, here is all my net worth, as well as the contact information of my brothers. You must keep it, Qian
Never hand it over to the police!”
He looked seriously into Zhang Haidong's eyes.
"Brother Wen...you..."
"Don't tell me! If you don't hand it over to the police, can you promise me!"
Wen Si stared at Zhang Haidong and asked.
"able……"
"Okay! Take this money, help me find Wen Hui's mother, and entrust Wen Hui to her.
I feel sorry for Wen Hui and her in this life.
Also, find someone to help me take care of my mother, this money is enough!"
Wen Si said seriously.
"I……"
"Can you promise me!"
"able……"
Only then did Wen Si smile and shed tears: "You have promised me, brother. I, brother, am watching you under the underworld!"
As he spoke, he smiled miserably and took out a cigarette and lit it:
"As long as I have someone to accompany me, I don't know who I love!"
"I don't even know who I should love!"
…
After sighing for a long time, he finally threw away the cigarette butt with a satisfied expression on his face.
"Wen Si, be strict if you resist! Don't hurt the hostages!"
The police outside shouted through loudspeakers.
Wen Si removed the magazine, then struggled to stand up, pulling Zhang Haidong and saying: "Don't worry, there are no bullets in the gun, you are still a hostage, I will escort you out!"
"Brother Wen! You will die! Don't!"
Zhang Haidong shouted.
"This is my destination! I don't want to hurt you! You go!"
Wen Si escorted Zhang Haidong out.
"I'm coming……"
When the gun in his hand was released, there was a loud bang!