"I don't know if he has recruited someone, but Liang Jian is said to have obtained the evidence." As he spoke, Qian Jiangliu was already a little irritable. Lao Hei could see that although he was a little bit reluctant to let go of the person in front of him.
In my eyes, it can even be said to be contempt. But after all, he is a mayor, and he still has to have his due scenes.
Lao Hei stood up, walked to the door, opened it, and whispered to a subordinate standing guard by the door: "Go and get the kid who is locked up in the warehouse behind. Be careful, don't let anyone else."
People who have nothing to do with it saw it."
The men nodded and left immediately. Lao Hei turned around and entered the house, closed the door, and said, "Mayor Qian, don't worry. I've already sent someone to call Bi Wang over. You can ask him yourself later."
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Qianjiang Liu snorted and said, "What's the use of calling him here now? Even if he admits that he did it, can you still kill him?"
"If he really does it, he really won't be able to keep him." Lao Hei said as he returned to his original position and sat down. That understatement shocked Qian Jiangliu, who looked at him in great shock for a long time.
After confirming that he was not joking, his expression became even more shocked. The cigarette between his fingers trembled, and the ashes from the cigarette fell down, landed on the toe of his leather shoes, and then rolled to the ground.
"I'm warning you, human life is not a trivial matter. From today on, you should stop interfering in this matter. I will have someone come over and take over Bi Wang later."
"That's not okay." As soon as Qian Jiangliu finished speaking, Lao Hei immediately retorted. He stared at Qian Jiangliu, smiled faintly, and said, "Old Qian, what are you afraid of? Don't worry, it's just a human life.
Don't put it in the eyes of me, Lao Hei. It's better for Bi Wang to stay here with me. First, it can be deceived. Second, even if someone wants to rob, they have to weigh whether they are qualified enough. Although my Sun City is not called
It's an iron wall, but it's not something that ordinary people can get in casually. I'm not bragging, I'm afraid you really can't find a more secure place than mine."
Qianjiang Liu seemed to be greatly stimulated by Lao Hei's words just now. He looked at the valuable cup of Remy Martin on the table and said firmly: "You can't do it even if you have an iron wall here. Next,
I will personally take care of this matter. Yongcheng Steel's case must be made a solid case. By the way, you'd better do something about Liang Jian's matter. Bi Wang must have noticed that you brought him here.
It will do you no good if he stays here any longer."
Lao Hei didn't take it seriously: "Old Qian, don't be so nervous. Liang Jian is nothing. If Zhang Qiang was still here, he could still make a fool of himself. Now the province has something to do with him, except for one woman.
Who else will help him? Just relax. Bi Wang is safer in my hands. You can take care of the rest."
Lao Hei's lack of face made Qianjiang Liu's face unbearable. Under the dim light, Lao Hei leaned on the sofa, crossed his disabled leg, and held a cigarette in his hand. Behind the smoke, he seemed to be indifferent.
In fact, he had an arrogant and proud face. Qian Jiangliu swallowed the words he wanted to say.
He leaned forward and put out the unburnt cigarette in his hand in the ashtray shaped like a woman. A wisp of smoke curled up from the woman's buttocks. Qian Jiangliu spit in his heart, he loved money, he loved money.
He has power, but he is not greedy for sex. He actually despises Lao Hei, who is running a prosperous sex trade in Yongzhou. But he does not despise money. Money is the best.
He stood up, looked at Lao Hei condescendingly, and said: "You can keep Bi Wang, but you must ensure that he is alive. Otherwise, if something happens, don't blame me for not giving you face."
After Lao Hei laughed glibly and flattered a few words without sincerity, Qian Jiangliu turned around and left. As soon as he left, the men at the door before dragged Bi Wang in.
Bi Wang was thrown to the shiny ground. His face, which was originally quite handsome, was now full of lifeless malaise. It was pressed against the cold floor tiles, not even bothering to move.
Lao Hei glanced at him, frowned, and asked, "What happened to him? Don't kill him."
The subordinate standing behind replied: "Gouzi said he has refused to eat in the past two days. He is probably hungry."
When Lao Hei heard this, he laughed, stood up, walked up to Bi Wang, who was lying on the floor as soft as a puddle of mud, and kicked his head gently twice with his pointed leather shoes.
Seeing that he still had no reaction, he ordered the men behind him with a look of disgust: "Since he doesn't want to live anymore, then go back and ask the dog to drag him outside the city to find a place to deal with him, so as not to kill him.
Bad luck here."
"Okay." After his subordinates agreed, they immediately bent over to pull Bi Wang. Now Bi Wang, who had been pretending to be dead, couldn't pretend anymore. He feebly blocked the hand, raised his head and shouted at Lao Hei: "What if I
Even if you die, you can't even think about it. I have already backed up a copy of those evidences. If you dare to kill me, I guarantee that you will see what you did on major websites the next day!"
When Bi Wang said these words, his eyes were full of fear and intersection of death. But he didn't understand that the person in front of him was a person who didn't care about life and death at all, not to mention that Bi Wang was just an I.Q.
If there are not enough chess pieces, why should you threaten him, Lao Hei? Sure enough, Lao Hei said nonchalantly: "Really? That's not bad. My biggest wish in this life is to make the last news headline."
Bi Wang looked at him in astonishment, and after a while, he shouted unwillingly: "Don't be complacent, I tell you, I have figured out your background a long time ago, don't you just have a minister above you to protect you? I tell you
You, the minister, have only been in your position for a few years, and you are already half buried. Who knows if I will still have the time to look after you!"
These words seemed to step on Lao Hei's tail. Perhaps he had not expected that Bi Wang, who was not looked down upon by him, actually knew secrets that many people did not know. He glanced at him in astonishment.
When he said the word "minister", he almost couldn't resist kicking him in the face. But he resisted.
He smiled and said: "I'm still saying that your threats are useless to me. However, if you want to threaten me, it means you don't want to die. Since you don't want to die, then cooperate well and don't force me to do anything to you.
Use means. When the time comes, you won't get any benefits, but you will have to suffer. Why bother! You say, right?"
Bi Wang stopped talking. He had overheard the news just now when he was here these two days. But when he saw Lao Hei's reaction just now, it didn't seem to be true. He began to murmur in his heart, could it be that this
Lao Hei's backer is more powerful than that minister?
Although Bi Wang was once the vice president of Yongcheng Steel, as a famous person said, a person's level of knowledge determines his level of life. Bi Wang's vision was so shallow that he could kill him with one wrong move.
He fell into such a dangerous situation. It is not that he has not regretted it, but if it happens a second time, when the two hundred thousand red yuan hits him in front of him like several big bricks with an echo, he will
You may still agree without hesitation.
He loves money, which is the root of all evil.
Bi Wang was taken back to the lamp with only a fifteen-watt incandescent light. He stepped in, and the door slammed shut behind him. He turned around and looked around, at the simple and cold walls and the room.
Among the messy cardboard boxes inside, there were worthless sundries in the cardboard boxes, as well as various magazines and newspapers that he had dug out in the past two days on the floor. He suddenly began to despair, regret, and regret so much. He asked himself why he was obsessed with money in the first place.
Xinqiao, I agreed to them.
Just as he was thinking about it, the door behind him opened with a loud bang. Bi Wang turned around quickly, and a porcelain plate was handed to him. There was food in the porcelain plate. It looked delicious and smelled delicious. In an instant, the things in his heart were
Regret and despair were all thrown out of the sky.
"After eating, get a good sleep and stop messing around. I'm not trying to scare you. If you keep making trouble, if our boss is in a bad mood, he might really hit you!"
The person who spoke was the dog who was guarding him. This boy was very young, no more than twenty years old at most. His speech sounded old-fashioned, and his eyebrows looked honest, but there was always a hint of cleverness in his eyes.
Bi Wang took the plate and before he said anything, Gouzi hurriedly closed the door. Bi Wang was already afraid of being alone in this room, so he stretched out his hand and held it tightly, begging: "Brother Gouzi, please do it.
Don't close the door, it's boring to be alone in there. I promise not to run away or cause trouble."
Gouzi hesitated for a while. Perhaps it was his embarrassment or the paleness on his face that made him feel pity. He loosened his hand on the door handle and said, "You can leave it open, but you can't."
Run away. Don’t make trouble.”
Bi Wang nodded hastily.
Gouzi pulled up a chair and sat down by the door. Bi Wang sat cross-legged on the ground against the door frame. As soon as he sat down and was about to immerse himself in the food on the plate, Gouzi called him: "Put this under the bed."
, the ground is cold.”
Bi Wang looked up and saw that Gouzi was holding a soft cushion in his hand. Bi Wang might have suffered too much recently, and suddenly someone was so kind to him. For a moment, he felt like tears were about to burst out of his eyes.
Bi Wang took the cushion and sat down again, rubbed his sore nose, and started eating. He was so hungry that the food on the plate was gone before he even tasted it. He felt a little pitiful.
After taking a look at Gouzi, Gouzi could tell. He hesitated and said, "Aunt Chang in the kitchen left just this portion. Otherwise, please bear with me for now, and I'll go buy two for you on the street later."
A piece of cake.”
Bi Wang was moved again, and he said with some embarrassment: "I don't have any money. Otherwise, I will give you the money when I get out."
But Gouzi waved his hand nonchalantly and said, "You don't have to pay as much as you can for two cakes."
Bi Wang was even more moved.
One of them was outside the door, the other was inside, and they started chatting like this. Somehow, the two of them suddenly talked about Bi Wang. Bi Wang talked about his glorious days in Yongcheng Steel Industry, and talked about Yang Yongcheng's
At that time, Gouzi sighed with emotion and said: "I know him, you said such a good person, how could he get such a disease! God is really blind!"