Zheng Weimin suddenly sat up straight, "Brother, what I want from you is your words, tell me quickly!"
Hearing that Zhu Qiang had a solution, he immediately became energetic. If it is true as Zhu Qiang said, completing the task before the Spring Festival will not only relax physically and mentally, but also gain the attention of Secretary Liang. The most important thing is that the handle of so many people is in the palm of his hand.
Hold on, from now on... "Hey hey hey!".
Zheng Weimin felt so excited just thinking about it that he laughed out loud unconsciously.
"Brother Zheng, you just said there are hundreds or thousands of people. In fact, the ones that really need to be controlled are less than thirty." Zhu Qiang was still unhurried, and picked up a piece of beef, stuffed it into his mouth, and slowly
Chewing.
"How come there are less than thirty people here?" Zheng Weimin was very puzzled. Is the gap so big?
"Aren't you confused, Brother Zheng? Everything can be divided into special and general, primary and secondary. Are hundreds of people important and worth tracking? It's not the people who need to be targeted, but the things in the hands of those people.
Rights, human rights, financial rights, property rights.”
"That's right! Brother, just one sentence can wake up the dreamer!" Zheng Weimin instantly understood that among the hundreds or thousands of people, there were only a handful of powerful people who really managed people, money, and things.
"Third brother, you will make a list later." Zheng Weimin ordered Zhu Laosan, and immediately added, "This matter is absolutely confidential. If it is leaked, we will both be damned!..."
"No, no need!" Zhu Qiang waved his hand to stop him from continuing, "Brother Zheng, what are you going to do about this?"
"What else can we do? These are the only ones left. Even if the third child and I are targeted one by one, we can finish it before the end of the year. Let me figure it out for you." When Zheng Weimin said this, he raised a hand and spread his fingers.
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"In less than two months from now to the Spring Festival, there are thirty people, and it takes two days for each person. I don't believe that we can't find any clues about him. Hehe, brother, you are really right, hurry up.
The task can be completed before the Spring Festival!" Zheng Weimin felt very proud of his plan, and his confidence doubled. From the near despair just now, he was now full of hope.
And he did receive praise.
"Wonderful, great! Chief!" Zhu Laosan would not miss this opportunity to flatter him. "How about you become the chief? With such a clever trick, even if you kill me, I can't think of it!"
Zhu Qiang shook his head, "You guys, ugh! You're tired!"
"What? Brother Zhu, is there any problem?" What puzzled Zheng Weimin was that he had carefully calculated it just now. Why was Brother Zhu dissatisfied? It should be possible. Is there a smarter way than this?
?
"Brother Zheng, it stands to reason that this should be your major, detective!" Zhu Qiang paused and gave Zheng Weimin and Zhu Laosan enough time to think about it. Seeing that they nodded to express their understanding, Zhu Qiang asked
He asked, "Do you have any technological equipment or means to engage in detective work?"
"I understand, you mean, secret photography, secret recording, eavesdropping... these devices?" Zheng Weimin is more knowledgeable than Zhu Laosan after all, but he immediately shook his head, "Unfortunately, we
The bureau doesn’t have these things, and even if it did, it would still require tracking and filming!”
"Brother Zheng, actually, it's not as complicated as you think. This job is very simple and can be solved in entertainment..."
After Zhu Qiang explained the plan in detail, Zheng Weimin finally understood that Liang Jingran's vision was indeed unique.
According to Zhu Qiang, with just three steps, all problems can be easily solved while eating, drinking and having fun.
first step
, took about a week to secretly renovate Tianle Palace, and quietly installed some invisible cameras and eavesdropping devices in some relatively high-end private rooms. The premise was that absolute confidentiality must be achieved.
The second step is to take advantage of the holidays. During the New Year's Day and Spring Festival, and at the end of the year, there are more dinner parties. Use direct or indirect methods to entertain these important people and come to Tianle Palace for dinner. If you get together several times, you will definitely gain something.
The third step, as the saying goes, flies don't bite seamless eggs. Those who can come will basically not reject pleasure. If you lose your moral character after drinking, drinking can strengthen your courage, and then you can use seduction and inducement...
"Awesome! Brother!" Zheng Weimin and Zhu Laosan raised their thumbs together and praised sincerely. Zheng Weimin, in particular, looked at Zhu Qiang with complicated eyes.
In fact, Zhu Qiang's ideas were not just a whim or a whim. They took shape as early as a few days ago when he and Cheng Yu defeated Zheng Haotian in one round.
At that time, he saw that Zheng Haotian relied on his father, Zheng Weimin, as his backer. When the father and son wanted to cheat and use gangster methods, he was thinking that maybe only by seizing the handle of these powerful people could they not be controlled, and even vice versa.
Manipulate them.
Later, Cheng Yu proposed another plan, taking another path, avoiding the sharp edges, finding another way, and not competing with the powerful for a short time. He also agreed. After all, after fighting, the devil is as high as the Taoist.
, there will always be wins and losses, and if something goes wrong, the gains may outweigh the losses.
The next day, Zhu Qiang did not go to People's Square, but stayed at Tianle Palace. Together with Zhu Laosan, he secretly designed and installed surveillance equipment. According to his requirements, all equipment must be the most high-end, and the cameras must be able to compensate for backlighting.
Yes, this is Sanyo's most advanced technology.
He took the initiative not to go, which was exactly what Zheng Weimin and others hoped. Anyway, the portion he should be filial to was already in Liang Jingran's hands.
Because Zhu Qiang was there in Tianle Palace, Zheng Haotian didn't like to stay there and went home to sleep at night.
"Here! This is for you, 50,000 yuan, let's settle it! Don't stay at our house anymore, stay where it's cool!" Zheng Haotian threw a paper bag on the table, with a look of disgust on his face
look.
He went home to sleep, much to the surprise of Cheng Zhonglie and Tian Caixia. They didn't know what time Zheng Haotian came back last night, because in recent days, it had become normal for him to stay up late at night.
"You!" Cheng Zhonglie wanted to have a fit, so he glared, but held back. He glanced at the paper package on the table, "Oh!"
"You kid, why are you talking to your dad? How many times have I told you that he is your dad!" Tian Caixia had to scold her.
On this issue, she should think about it from Lao Cheng's perspective. Lao Cheng and her had communicated many times in private, and she had to admit that she had a lot to do with the relationship between her son and Lao Cheng.
responsibility.
"Mom, you are so funny, he is my father, what a joke, how could my father be a eunuch!"
"Get out of here!" Cheng Zhonglie could no longer hold back his anger, grabbed the paper bag on the table, and threw it at Zheng Haotian.
"It's you who should get out!" Zheng Haotian turned around and cursed as he ran out, "You're just an old eunuch!"
"I'm so angry, you little bastard!" Cheng Zhonglie gasped for air, as if he had used up all his strength when he threw the money just now, and sat down on the sofa.
He felt very helpless. If he couldn't buy his son's heart back with money, was there any need to stay? With his body like this, for Tian Caixia, what meaning did his life have?
"It's me who should go away
, it’s me!” At this time, Cheng Zhonglie became more and more aggrieved as he thought about it, and he began to burst into tears and kept slapping his thighs.
"You are also playing tricks and bullying me, right? You all get out, what should I do? Wuwu---wuwu--" Tian Caixia stepped forward and beat Cheng Zhonglie's shoulders hard, and finally cried on Cheng Zhonglie's body
stand up.
"What are you going to do? That little bastard at least recognizes you as your mother and calls you mom. He can make money, so let him support you!" Cheng Zhonglie stood up and mentioned money. Something suddenly occurred to him, "He
Where did that money come from?”
"How do I know where it came from? You didn't ask him just now?" Seeing that Lao Cheng had returned to normal, Tian Caixia simply stopped crying and said angrily.
"I'm asking, it's ridiculous for me to ask, you didn't see his attitude towards me!"
"My son won't do bad things, Lao Cheng, you can't ignore it!" As the saying goes, the mother is worried when her son travels thousands of miles away. It can be said that Zheng Haotian didn't let Tian Caixia, a mother, worry about it for a day.
Spending 50,000 yuan is a big number for everyone.
"Has he done anything good?" Cheng Zhonglie asked coldly, making Tian Caixia even more nervous. Indeed, no one knows a son better than his parents. What kind of virtue a son has? Tian Caixia's heart is like a mirror. Although he is not Zheng Weimin's biological son, he has done bad things.
His ability is no worse than that of Zheng Weimin.
"Then you mean, you don't care?" Tian Caixia didn't answer directly, but asked instead, which stopped Cheng Zhonglie in his tracks.
"I, this little bastard!" After all, he is his own flesh and blood, and there is no way he could watch him jump into the fire pit and hit the south wall. "I, I will go out for a while! Alas!"
Cheng Zhonglie didn't change his clothes. He just picked up a military coat and went out. He came out in time. From a distance, he saw Zheng Haotian getting into a police car. A puff of white smoke came out of the butt of the police car and he ran away without a trace in an instant.
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Seeing his son fighting fiercely with the police, Cheng Zhonglie felt very unhappy. That was Zheng Weimin's territory. What did it mean? It meant that he was inferior to others in his son's eyes. If I had a car, would my son's heart be restored?
, that bitch daddy of yours, doesn’t he just have a car to pick him up? Tsk!
"Bah! What's the big deal about wearing dog skin! I don't care..." Cheng Zhonglie put his hands in his hands and walked in the direction of the police car.
Cheng Zhonglie's guess was correct. The car was indeed sent by Zheng Weimin to pick up Zheng Haotian who had business to do.
"Haotian, from now on you listen to Zhu Qiang's command and cooperate with him to clean up Tianle Palace!" This is the business that Zheng Weimin has arranged for Zheng Haotian. In the future, it is more appropriate for the person he trusts most to take over. Otherwise,
It will sow trouble.
"I, let me listen to him, are you crazy? Dad, why should he spend five thousand yuan to bribe Liang Jingran, and my Tianle Palace becomes his, damn!...
..."
"Keep your fucking voice down!" Zheng Weimin hurriedly stopped him. This was at the police station, and there were many people outside. In fact, he didn't sound angry when Zheng Haotian complained. Tianle Palace was the hope of their father and son in the future, and they certainly couldn't take it lightly.
Owned by outsiders.
Zheng Weimin stood up and went to close the office door tightly and locked it from the inside, "Haotian, there are some things we and our son have to say behind closed doors. If you think the person named Zhu gave you five thousand yuan, then you are too naive.
That’s 50 million, 50 million! You know!”
When he heard this number, Zheng Haotian opened his mouth so wide that he could stuff an egg into it. Would he give away 50 million yuan just by making a move? He couldn't believe it.
"In a moment, I will take you to a place to experience the experience and learn how others do business!"