Ying Shisan reversed the car into the yard, took the mobile phone and said: "Understood, Ye Po and I are here." After getting out of the car, he said to Meng Su who came out of the house: "Meng Su, you and Zhao Yinfeng go over Stay with mom."
"What's the matter?" Meng Su opened the trunk, glanced at the back seat of the car, and didn't ask any further questions.
"Someone drank Ren Xing's wine and pushed him onto the road, and he was crushed to death by a car." Seeing Meng Su and the others understood, knowing that they had also watched the video, Ying Shisan said, "It's Hei Zai's." People, Master Qi is following them, but they are not familiar with the road there, so they are afraid of being lost, so Ye Po and I will go over there to help."
"Okay." Meng Su carried a lot of things in, and said to Zhao Yinfeng, who was sitting next to He Li and watching He Li's relationship diagram, "Zhao San, come with me."
"What's the matter?" Zhao Yinfeng got up, picked up his coat, and asked enthusiastically. It really is good for your health to loosen your muscles and bones.
"Accompany mom to buy new year's goods." Ying Shisan also came in with a lot of things, piled them in the corner of the room, and said casually.
Zhao Yinfeng's face suddenly turned pale, and he looked at the shopping bags piled up like a hill in the corner, and said, "Here, can you change someone?" God is so pitiful, he grew up so big, except to go shopping with Ling Qingyu The only time he rushed into the shop to buy something by himself was the only time he rushed into the shop to buy something, and in the end he snatched Ling Qingyu's hairpin. Because of this, when he died on that mountain, Ling Qingyu treated him like that... When he thought of this, he felt depressed, and even had a phobia of shopping.
"I'll go." He Li drew the last line, handed it to Yang Zhao, stood up and said.
"Well, Meng Su, you and Zhao Yinfeng are also going to familiarize yourself with the road." Yang Zhao picked up the map, handed the marked map to Zhao Yinfeng, and said, "Find out these places first. "
Ying Thirteen glanced at the map, and then explained the things to Sum who came out of the kitchen, and said to Ye Po who came out of the kitchen together: "Pack up, let's go."
"Okay." Ye Po replied, took off his soiled clothes, and went upstairs to find black inconspicuous clothes to change. They arrived late last night and only packed up the bedroom. Today they went to the cemetery early in the morning. The kitchen was still completely messy. After Ye Po and Ye Shiyi came back, they went into the kitchen to help Sum clean up. Sum cooks.
"I'll go too." Ye Shiyi also took off his coat and prepared to go upstairs.
"You stay on Eleventh." After a pause, Ying Shisan said, "Their gang will kill people without blinking an eye."
Ye Shiyi was taken aback for a moment, and then the evil spirit emerged from his body.
"Let's go on Eleventh, be careful." Yang Zhao got up and picked out some food from the pile, and said, "Two together, don't place an order."
"You underestimate us, don't you?" Zhao Yinfeng laughed.
"Which of us was injured, the one above is sad." He Li said with a smile, patted Zhao Yinfeng on the shoulder, picked up the car keys, and said, "Twelve, take us there first."
"I'll go too, to see what's going on." Cheng Jia, who had been looking at the map and the relationship diagram in thought, raised her head and said.
Seeing that Ying Thirteen was still a little hesitant, Yang Zhao took out a gun from the coffee table, loaded the bullet into it, and inserted it into his lower back.
Ying Shisan's eyes flashed, well, he was really worried that those people had these things, so Yan San alone might not be able to resist.
He didn't experience the shootout in Suzhou, but he had also seen the power of the submachine gun they said in those TV movies. Although it is reasonable to say that such things would not appear openly in the public, he is used to taking everything into consideration. In fact, those people seen in the video don't have any respect for human life in their eyes. They are people who can do anything.
The four cars drove away outside, and the courtyard suddenly became deserted. Yang Zhao took some food and went upstairs, knocked on the bedroom door, waited for a while, and then opened the door to enter.
Yan San was already standing at the head of the bed, put on a shirt, and was buttoning his trousers, when he saw him come in, he pouted by the window.
Yang Zhao glanced at Ling Qingyu, who was sleeping soundly on the bed with a pillow that was obviously stuffed by Yan San just now, put the food on the table in front of the sofa by the window, sat on the bed, leaned over, and kissed gently Kissed Ling Qingyu's slightly flushed cheeks.
Yan San raised his eyes and glanced at him, opened the bag, took out the fragrant roast chicken, first tore off the chicken leg and put it aside, then divided the chicken rack into two, put half in another paper bag, and took it out of his hands. The chicken rack gnawed.
Yang Zhao brushed Ling Qingyu's cheek with his fingers, saw her frown and muttered for a moment, leaned over and kissed her again with a smile, then got up, walked to the sofa and sat down, picked up the half chicken rack, and took it out of his pocket. He took out the map and put it on the coffee table.
Yan San glanced at the map, and when he saw the location of Ling's old house and Ling Haolin's company, his gaze paused.
"You want to play with him?" Yan San whispered after taking a bite of the chicken and swallowing it without chewing.
"We are too conspicuous. We are not fully familiar with the situation now, and our identities cannot be investigated." Yang Zhao opened a can of drink for him, and said in a low voice, "It is best not to attract her."
They can kill him directly, or they can directly destroy his newly built villa like in Shanghai, but, unlike Shanghai, Ningcheng is too small, so small that if something happens to Ling Haolin, people will think that they just returned to Ningcheng and went back to Ningcheng. Ling Qingyu brought so many people back.
"Where do we start?" Yan San asked after taking a sip of his drink.
Yang Zhao pointed to the top and bottom of the relationship diagram.
Chen Hong, director of the Provincial Department of Finance, and Hei Zi, the bandit leader.
Ningcheng Wangxi Garden is a single-family villa area located in green mountains and green waters. It is very close to the provincial capital, and the scenery is beautiful and secluded. Each villa in it covers an area of two acres, and more than 20 villas are distributed in the mountains. Between, it is very hidden.
When Chen Hong got out of the car, he saw his daughter Chen Xi coming out, a smile appeared on his tired face, and he said, "Why, didn't you go to work today?"
Chen Xi held his father's arm and said with a smile: "There are still three days until the New Year's Eve. At this time, there are still people who are interested in going to work, so I will take the holiday in advance. Dad, why don't you leave at all, just rest more. .”
"Hey, I don't have that kind of luck. I still have to attend the Spring Festival condolences. Secretary Tong has just arrived and doesn't know anything about the situation. Let me accompany you more." Chen Hong smiled, walked into the room with his daughter, and said: "Jun What about Feng?"
"I won't be able to come back until later. I was still inspecting the expressway around the city. It snowed yesterday, so I'm afraid of accidents." Chen Xi helped his father sit down on the sofa and said, "I don't know if you will come today, and you are rushing back. Woolen cloth."
"Well, nothing can happen. The higher-ups are holding tight now. You have to tell him that there must be no problems with key projects." Chen Hong leaned back against the back of the chair, rubbed his forehead, and said, "This house can't In your name?"
"No, under his elder brother's name." Sitting beside his father, Chen Xi asked worriedly, "What? Will something happen?"
"Be careful, the wind is not right."
"Then, the project in the experimental area, we..." Chen Xi asked nervously.
"Didn't you say that his elder brother has already won that piece of Junfeng? That's no problem. Now the country advocates development in this area, and there are also clear regulations. You can't buy and sell by force. Don't worry, I can still buy it for this little money." Approved." Chen Hong smiled and patted his daughter's hand.
Nowadays, the urbanization is fierce, and the provincial capital has now reached five million permanent residents. The original road planning cannot keep up with the changes. The pollution in the city is serious and the traffic jam is serious. People with a little money want to move to the surrounding satellite cities. The mountain forest is very It is beautiful, the air is good, and it is on the edge of the future high-speed extension line. The prospect of building a forest-style residential and commercial area in that area is very good. At that time, Secretary Tong took a fancy to it. I heard that the forest was owned by private entrepreneurs. Twenty years ago, after buying the tree that had been planted for 20 years, I repeatedly explained that the mountainous land could not be taken back rigidly, and that I had to talk to people carefully according to the estimated price, and I must not do anything that would harm real people.
The appraised price ranges from 50,000 to 500,000, isn't he what Chen Hong says
If Ling Haolin can take down that piece of land, he can approve 400,000 yuan, and then sell him the land next to him at a low price as a subsidy. After coming and going, it will be hundreds of millions of profits, which is faster than taking any bribes. many.
"By the way, this time, Jun Feng's brother should have a good talk with him, don't make it like last time." Chen Hong frowned, and said: "Nowadays is not the same as before, so don't make trouble now. "
"No, not many people know about this matter. They just came back from Shanghai, and they can't hear the wind." Chen Xi smiled and said: "They are also in trouble now. After Ling Qingyu divorced, the economy has been very tight. Now Would it be okay to send money to them?"
"Well, there's one more thing. If you can get the evidence back, you can get it back. Last time, it took a lot of effort to suppress this matter. Don't make any messes this time. It's not fifty million. Do you know?" Chen Hong exhorted. At that time, Ling Qingyu brought some evidence to find the person in the provincial high court. Fortunately, that person also knew him, and gave him a letter, and sold his face to him, directly identifying the evidence as insufficient evidence. Unable to win the trust, this matter was suppressed.
"What does Dad mean?" Chen Xi asked with some confusion.
"Don't pick on the little money. The rabbit bites people when it's anxious. It's the place where his father planted trees for 20 years. Don't try to fool him just by giving a few million. Although Ling Zhen is dead, That girl's relationship with the provincial capital has also been broken a lot, but if she was able to make a living out of her doomed company, don't underestimate her." Chen Hong said in a deep voice. At that time, Ling Haolin's idea was far more than the 50 million yuan, but to drive Ling Zhen's company to a dead end and get all the properties worth 500 million yuan, and then let the dead Ling Zhen bear the huge bank loan, but Ling Qingyu insisted. They brought a large consortium from Shanghai and took over those real estate properties. I heard that although the price was not high enough, after all, they had paid off the bank debts and left with a batch of cash.
Chen Xi snorted contemptuously, and said coquettishly, "Dad, with you here, what can she do? A strong dragon doesn't overwhelm a snake. Besides, I heard that she can't take care of herself in Shanghai now. Why give too much?" , your two grandsons are about to go to junior high school, and they have to spend money everywhere."
"You, you have to be forgiving and forgiving. Remember what Dad said, don't do things to the extreme." Chen Hong nodded his daughter's forehead and said with a doting smile. Nearly 500 million profits, so what if you give a few more million, daughter, it's better to have a wider vision.