Jiang Jing and Wu Feifei returned to their residence first, while Lao Xian rushed to his parents' house.
"Beep bell bell."
In the taxi, the phone rang.
"Hello."
Lao Xian answered the phone.
"What are you doing."
My voice rang out.
"You're not fucking dead yet."
The old immortal loosened his collar, curled his lips and cursed lightly.
"Haha, why should I die? I still have things to do and I haven't finished them yet."
I scratched my newly shaved bald head and continued: "Have you finished your family affairs?"
"The land can be sold, but Taihe is difficult to sell in this city."
The old immortal replied simply.
"I remember we have six pieces of land. How much can we exchange for it?"
I'll get to the point directly.
"How much is this piece of land worth? The demolition fee we paid for the finished house that has not been demolished is only 810 meters." Adding one piece of land to the other is only about 100 million. This is to say that the land is adjacent to two buildings. The price at which Taihe was sold..."
Lao Xian frowned and replied, and then added: "Taihe has no liquidity, it's just a small amount of land."
"No, there's not enough money."
I replied immediately.
"You didn't show up either. What are you busy with? Tell me."
The old immortal asked directly.
"I sold my shares in Taihe to a friend of Lord Wei. The price has been negotiated. If you hold a board of directors and give your nod, I can sign the contract."
I said something with a bit of a hoarse voice.
"You are in Beijing."
"No, I'm in Zhejiang, visiting my dad."
I shook my head and continued: "The land matter will be completed within two days. We will agree to the lower price. Then you go to Beijing and sell your shares to Sir Wei's friend. He will buy The condition is that you must hold more than 60% of the shares. After the shares are sold, you should prepare to withdraw. The rest has nothing to do with you."
"good."
The old immortal said without any objection.
"Tang Tang and Zhang Alum, aren't you looking for trouble?"
I was silent for a moment and asked calmly.
"No, there hasn't been any movement yet." Lao Xian lied without hesitation.
"Haha, I understand, let's do this for now, I'm cooking."
I said the next sentence and hung up the phone directly.
Lao Xian looked at the phone, lowered his head and remained silent.
"Brother, buddy, we're here."
The driver called several times in succession.
"ah."
The old immortal suddenly came to his senses, as if his brain was not fully developed, threw down the one hundred yuan and left.
"Brother, I'm looking for your money."
The driver was still scratching his neck and shouting.
In the community courtyard.
Before Lao Xian went upstairs, he took out his mobile phone and made a call.
"Hello,."
"Dad, are you at home?" Lao Xian opened his mouth and asked.
"If I'm not at home, where can I be? Where are you?"
Lao Chen's tone was not good, and he asked as if he was using tongue twisters.
"Ah, I'm at a friend's place."
When the old immortal heard this, he immediately stopped in his tracks.
"You go home. Your mother has a benign tumor on her neck. She has to go to the hospital for surgery tomorrow. She is timid and scared and can't even sleep at home. Come back and see her quickly."
Lao Chen said with a tone that left no room for doubt.
"Ah, when did you discover it?"
Lao Xian blinked, then took the phone, turned around and walked out of the community.
"Son, run quickly."
At this moment, Lao Xian's mother suddenly shouted on the phone.
"Shut up."
Someone on the phone yelled.
"Snapped."
Lao Xian immediately hung up the phone, closed the phone, and ran out of the yard with rapid strides.
"Creak, creak,."
Two rapid sounds of brakes sounded at the entrance of the community, and two private cars crossed their fronts and blocked Lao Xian's path.
"Hold."
The old immortal frowned and cursed, then stopped and stopped running.
"Bang."
The two car doors were pushed open, and seven plainclothes people got out.
"Chen Changjiang."
the leader asked.
"Ah, you guys acted very quickly. You all found my house."
The old immortal looked at everyone and then smiled.
"You know why I'm looking for you."
"It's a matter of boiling point."
The old immortal asked.
"Just know,"
The leader put handcuffs on Lao Xian's hands, and then said, "Let's go back and talk."
upstairs.
The four policemen left Laoxian's house and closed the door.
Twenty minutes later, we all went home.
Lao Chen and his eldest son were smoking cigarettes in the study and talking.
"After all these years, the police haven't found my home. What's wrong with my second son?"
Lao Chen asked directly.
"Where did you catch it? Did you tell me?"
Menmen asked.
"I was arrested by the branch, and they didn't even let me make phone calls."
Lao Chen replied.
"It's okay, dad. It's a business matter. The second brother told me before that someone wanted to give him some shoes. He didn't cause any trouble."
Menmen thought for a moment and replied seriously.
"Hurry up and ask, your mother is very anxious."
Lao Chen smoked two cigarettes in a row within five minutes, his brows kept tightening, and he gave a very nagging instruction.
"It's okay, I'll go to the branch to check."
Menmen waved his hand, then took his bag and left.
As soon as he left, Lao Chen's landline phone rang.
"Hello."
Lao Chen picked up.
"Old immortal, are you there?"
The other party asked quickly.
"Who are you."
Lao Chen was stunned for a moment, then took the phone and started talking to the other party.
Branch Criminal Police Team.
"Huo Hai, was it you who hit me?"
The person in charge of the interrogation asked, sitting on an iron chair.
"I didn't fight, I started a fight."
The old immortal replied simply.
"Then why do people say that you stabbed Huo Hai with a knife?"
The detective asked again.
"Haha, fuck, the person who said this seems to be out of ideas. I'm in H city. If you want to see someone who doesn't like me, why the hell do you use me to do it? If you want to punish me, just say you want to punish me. It's okay. , I’m in good shape, you can do it.”
The old immortal replied contemptuously.
"Dong dong dong."
Two minutes later, there was a muffled sound in the house
At the door.
Menmen, wearing a police uniform, rushed in in a panic, and then went straight to the interrogation room.
"Menmen, what's wrong?"
asked the man standing in the corridor.
"I want to take a look at Chen Changjiang."
Menmen said directly.
"I can't see it. It's under review. Don't worry. We are all colleagues. Can we give your brother a hard time?"
The man replied with a smile.
"Get up for me."
Menmen suddenly stretched out his hand to pull him, and then took two steps forward.
"Menmen,,,have you done enough? This is your home, this is a judicial institution, what are you doing, robbing people?"
The main person handling the case stood in the office and shouted.
"Yes, I've just done enough. I don't want to wear this skin any more. I want to watch the interrogation."
Menmen took off his coat and threw it directly on the ground.
"Why are you watching the interrogation?"
"When I was working as a criminal police officer, you were still breastfeeding. Judicial interrogation advocates transparency. I am his family member. If I don't have a direct conversation with Chen Changjiang, why can't I watch it?"
Menmen roared angrily, then reached out and pushed open the iron door.
at the same time.
Somewhere in Hebei, Liu, a wanted felon who had been wanted for eight years, rushed to City H in a long-distance bus with several lives on his back.
At the same time, in the Hubei region, the main criminal of the June 28 street shooting that shocked the country, Zhu, took a companion and rushed to City H in person.
We know each of these people, what are they here for, and who is looking for them.