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Chapter 27 crush him (today

"How old is Dong Yiran?"

On the sofa, Zhao Song asked with his legs crossed.

"8 months." Xizi replied softly.

Zhao Song smiled, pointed at the child in the young woman Xiao Fang's arms and said, "It's bigger than this fat boy."

"..."

"Don't worry, according to the Pierce Parenting Manual, sudden sounds can promote the development of newborns."

The words were true, but the people in the room did not take them seriously because Zhao Song's cold tone was so chilling.

"You..." Xiao Fang had recognized Zhao Song a long time ago. She regretted that she had pulled up her clothes earlier and should have exposed them for a while. She really didn't expect that Zhao Song would come to ask for anything. He seemed to have everything in terms of wealth and sex.

Bar?

"Well...I called the police."

Xiao Fang felt a little regretful when she recognized the person and called the police, so she notified her man. In any case, there was nothing good to come from such a visit.

"..."

No one spoke. Except for Zhao Song, who was content with himself, everyone else stood quietly in the room.

It wasn't until 15 minutes later that the first few uniforms to arrive broke the silence in the room.

"..."

Still no one spoke. As soon as the leader in uniform entered the room, he saw Zhao Song on the sofa. Without saying anything, he turned around and walked out of the door, leaving only the two companions looking at each other, and then stayed quietly like the others.

At this moment, the commander who seemed to understand something suddenly trembled. He seemed to know what Zhao Song was doing - he was telling himself, perhaps asking himself, why, as a successful businessman, could he sit comfortably at this moment?

Here, while the state violence agencies are standing aside, unable to do anything to him?

Why?

Dashuai Shuai doesn’t know.

But he knows fear!

He knows better about reflection...

…………

The second wave of people arrived was Xiaofang's man.

He came forward aggressively and stood languidly, looking at Zhao Song honestly, as if he were standing in front of his official leader.

His name is very literary, and he usually prefers others to call him 'Director Tian'.

"Director Tian," the quiet scene finally broke, Zhao Song said with a smile on his face, "I'm sorry to disturb your work."

"It should, it should." Besides responding awkwardly, what else could Director Tian say?

"I don't know what...what's the matter with you? Don't worry, I will do whatever I can."

Unfortunately, Zhao Song did not respond to him, but continued to close his eyes and rest.

Only when the uniformed leader entered the room again did he open his eyes.

He took out his cell phone, cut off the 'concern' inquiry call he received for the thirteenth time after he started messing around, and said leisurely:

"The time you arrived just now was 15 minutes, but a week ago, the same police situation occurred on different floors of the same building. It took you an hour and 15 minutes."

The uniformed leader opened his mouth, but when he was about to explain, he saw Zhao Song shaking his hand: "I know you reported that it actually took 15 minutes to arrive, but I believe more in the security system Tesla installed for every important person in the company. The video clearly tells

Me, it’s just 1 hour and 15 minutes!”

The leader looked at Xizi who was standing beside him in surprise, and sighed: "Mr. Zhao, I'm very sorry. I will review this matter first. After the investigation is clear, I will give an explanation to Mr. Dong."

"I don't want you to explain, and I won't embarrass you. I just want to ask a question that doesn't require an answer. After I've asked it, you can leave."

The leader breathed a sigh of relief and nodded gratefully: "Thank you, Mr. Zhao, then we won't disturb you."

"etc!"

"..."

The handsome man walked forward with a ridiculous face, pointed at Zhao Song on the sofa, and asked the leader: "Is this the end? This guy broke into other people's private homes..."

Before he finished speaking, Chen Ning's mistress walked out of the crowd and said with a half-smile: "The man who broke down the door was the man who broke down the door. This Mr. Zhao Song should have been watching the fun, and we don't know him either."

The leader nodded, stared at the commander-in-chief and asked, "Do you have any more questions?"

The commander was speechless, glanced at Zhao Song, and silently returned to his place.

The uniform is gone.

Zhao Song turned to look at Director Tian and asked:

"Before getting off work on the day of the incident, Dong Xi went to the sub-district committee to report the problem of Sunshine Lijing Property Company. A week passed without any response. But when the same situation happened at your house, why were you able to come back within 20 minutes?

?”

Director Tian was sweating profusely and replied hesitantly: "Mr. Zhao, please give me some time. I promise that Sunshine Lijing will change the property company before getting off work, and the relevant personnel will be held accountable!"

"No!"

Zhao Song stood up and waved his hand boredly: "The purpose of my coming here is to demonstrate my friend's experience to you. After the demonstration is over, it's time for me to leave. Don't worry, there's nothing else."

Director Tian's face was full of bitterness, "You have nothing else to do, but as soon as you come, you should ask me for anything else!"

"San'er~"

"Here~"

"The thirteen people who appeared at the scene that day, no matter where their homes are or who is in their homes, all gave me a careful review!"

"Don't worry, I promise you'll do it properly!"

"Don't schedule it in the afternoon, schedule it in the middle of the night!"

"Okay~"

"Shuai Shuai, Xizi, Lezi, let's go~"

…………

Before setting out for revenge, the four of them changed cars. Although the car was renamed Lexus, Xizi still liked to call it Lexus.

But now that she was driving the Lexus that she really liked, Xizi didn't feel any joy at all.

"Is what I did a small evil or a big evil?"

Zhao Song broke the silence in the car and asked suddenly.

"Great evil!"

The commander-in-chief replied without hesitation. He frowned and looked at Zhao Song, "What you are doing is wrong!"

"Big evil?" Zhao Song rolled his eyes, "Then let me tell you another thing. You can see if it is a small evil or a big evil!"

Dashuaishai: "What's the matter?"

"Some time ago, the state issued a policy to support certain industries, especially to strengthen support for small, medium and micro enterprises in the industry.

Before the policy was released, I knew the news in advance, registered several companies with ID cards of strangers, and got a special bank loan as soon as the policy was released. Then I made up a story, asked leaders, bribed the media to issue press releases, and then made people aware of the news.

A certain one is listed and cashed out.

I can tell you clearly that in addition to not generating any social value, these actions have completed the exchange of resources at every step and drained the blood and sweat of ordinary investors.

What are my plans for taking the money after I find out?

Donate to American Ivy so that Xiaoyu or your children can go to school."

"Need not!"

The handsome man roars!

"Bang~"

Xizi, who was in a daze, stepped on the brakes.

"Bang~"

In front of the car, a cyclist fell.

Zhao Song took a look, and then said to Xizi:

"He's not dead, but his legs are deformed and his body probably has internal injuries as well!"

Xizi looked ugly.

Zhao Song did not let him go, and spoke leisurely, like a devil from hell, his tone full of temptation:

"This means you have to support him for the rest of his life!

If I were you, I would rush over him, because one compensation is enough for a person’s death. Don’t worry, with my position, I will definitely make you safe and sound, and even the compensation will be paid for you!”

"That's enough, Zhao Song!" Marshal Shuai shouted with red eyes, "Xizi, get out of the car and save people!"

Zhao Song pushed the handsome man away and continued to persuade: "Xizi, your father is sick with money. You still owe your colleagues for decoration money. Do you need money when your child grows up? You don't want me to help you. Are you sure you want to pay for it?"

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