Xia Chenghai was also angry with his daughter's attitude. Lan Lan always sided with Qiu Yu and didn't pay attention to how he felt as a father.
Taking a deep breath, Xia Chenghai suppressed his temper, but his face was covered with black lines, and said: "For the sake of my daughter, let it go this time. Leave as soon as possible. I don't want to see you again."
Qiu Yu said coldly: "What you say next is also what I want to say." He ignored those guys and walked forward with his head held high.
Xia Chenghai ordered: "Get out of the way and let him go."
A group of foreign men dispersed to both sides, staring at Qiu Yu with hostile eyes, watching helplessly as he passed, and then walked towards the stairs.
Lin Xueshan hurriedly chased after her and walked side by side with Qiu Yu. She said a little guiltily: "Xiao Yu, don't be angry. There is still a misunderstanding between my uncle and you. We can clarify it later..."
Xia Lan also wanted to run forward, but was grabbed by her father. Xia Chenghai scolded her harshly, "I don't allow you to see him again in the future. Such things will lead you bad sooner or later."
Even if Xia Lan struggled hard, she couldn't get rid of her father's hand. She was so angry that she stamped her feet and screamed, "What are you doing, let go of me..." But she couldn't move Xia Chenghai's heart, and she didn't let go of her in the end.
While going downstairs, Qiu Yu smiled bitterly and said: "Sister Shan, from now on, I will not come to your house once, so as not to get scolded. If I miss you, I will go to your company."
Lin Xueshan nodded, "Okay, just go to the company and find me then. Don't worry, Xiaoyu, one day, my aunt and uncle will understand your character and eventually accept you to continue being Lan Lan's bodyguard."
Qiu Yu shook his head, "A good horse never turns back. Even if he gives me a gold mountain, I won't be Lao Shizi's bodyguard anymore. It's too tiring. It's better to start my own business to save worry."
When she went down to the second floor, she met Lin Chuqing who was walking upstairs. She stopped Qiu Yu and said with a sad face: "I beg you, okay? Please let our Xia Lan go. From now on
Stop shaking my daughter?"
Qiu Yu's expression changed and he said coldly: "Don't worry, I won't show up again in the future."
From the moment he entered the villa, Qiu Yu had tasted the warmth and coldness of the world, but he was always angry. Now that Lin Chuqing said such words again, it was really hurtful, so he walked away with anger all over his sleeves.
When he walked out of the door of Lin's mansion, Qiu Yu opened the car door and got in. The more he thought about it, the more angry he was holding the steering wheel. He recalled what he had experienced in the past few days. It was really rough, and there were many people who had hurt him.
Now it's time to settle the accounts.
The Mercedes-Benz off-road vehicle started and left at a lightning speed, heading to the Yushe Building. The clean-up operation officially began!
During the day, many leaders gathered in the Yushe Building for a meeting to study how to deal with enemies both overt and covert. They all expressed their opinions and quickly reached an agreement.
When night comes, the members of the Yu Club who accept the mission go out, like a pack of hunting wolves!
At around nine o'clock, a black Audi police car drove out of the courtyard of the Municipal Public Security Bureau and ran towards the east. The man in the back seat of the car was Director Feng Jianmin. His face was gloomy and he was in an extremely bad mood. External factors that made him uneasy
There are two main reasons. First, the killer he hired did not complete the task, and Qiu Yu returned again, posing a serious threat to him. Second, because the organization minister Zhao Lianhai was arrested, he was frightened, fearing that he would pay bribes.
When the matter is exposed, I also throw away this black gauze hat on my head.
In the past few days, Feng Jianmin had trouble sleeping and eating, and his head had dropped a lot. He even lost sight of his lover. Even if he used to hold Chun Yao's plump and plump body, he no longer had the passion of the past.
The ladies complained quite a bit, so they solved it themselves with the electric black diamond.
In this day and age, power brings wealth, and there is no shortage of rich women who will take the initiative to come over. Feng Jianmin’s lover is a clothing store owner, she is 30 years old this year, a divorced woman, very beautiful and very tasteful, every frown and smile
The room is full of temptations, and he is very good at bed curtains. He can play all kinds of tricks, play, play, and sing. He is very fond of him. If he had gone there before, he would have been in a fierce battle. But now, alas,
, the blame lies on that damn Qiu Yu and Minister Zhao who went in, why aren't they dead yet!
There was an intersection ahead, and even though the light was red, the Audi police car didn't stop and drove past like a gust of wind. This is a privilege. Officials have it. Otherwise, why would Chinese people become officials even if they have their heads broken?
After driving for a while, three vans drove up on the road ahead. They braked and stopped not far from the Audi police car, crossing the middle of the road.
The driver in the police car was shocked and hurriedly stepped on the brakes. The tires of the car screeched against the ground. When it finally stopped, it was less than two meters away from the van in front.
Feng Jianmin, who was in the back seat, quickly pressed his hand on the seat in front to steady himself. When he saw the van crossing the road, he immediately felt something was wrong and hurriedly said: "Hurry up and reverse the car, let's get out of here quickly."
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At this moment, dazzling lights flashed from behind, and two more vans came straight towards the Audi, making it impossible for the police car to retreat as it was mixed in with five vans.
The driver's eyes flashed with fear and he said hurriedly: "Director Feng, we seem to be surrounded. Those guys are probably gangsters."
Feng Jianmin was pounding in his heart, but in comparison he was relatively calm and scolded: "What are you afraid of? What can the thugs do? We are the police, what can they do? Besides, we still have guns.
Take out the gun and come down with me." He took the lead in taking out the small and exquisite pistol from his waist, pushed the door open and got out, as if he was not afraid of danger.
After all, Feng Jianmin was also the city's public security chief, and he had seen the world. He would fire a warning shot if he couldn't do it, because he was afraid of getting angry. Thinking about this, he became a little more courageous.
Seeing how majestic the director was, the driver calmed down, quickly pulled out his pistol, got out of the car and stood next to the leader. The two of them even inadvertently posed, looking like a certain detective.
At this time, the van doors were opened, and each of the capable young men landed on the ground. All of them were holding shotguns in their hands. There were more than 20 people in total who all raised their guns and pointed the dark muzzles at Feng Jianmin and the man.
The driver, a tall young man, shouted sternly: "Don't even move, put down the gun."
More than twenty guns were aimed at them, and many young people had their hands on the triggers, ready to fire at any time. The air was filled with tension.
The two policemen were dumbfounded. They didn't expect that the gangsters also had guns. They dared to hold them hostage. It was so arrogant! Also, what the gangsters said should be their own responsibility. How did it happen that they were now the thieves arresting the officers and soldiers?