Blizzard, which lasted for more than half a week, finally stopped. It stopped on the day that the No. 3 Chief came to Zhonghai. The next two days were mainly snow melting.
As soon as the snow stopped, the temperature in Zhonghai rose rapidly, and the once-in-a-century blizzard also quickly shrank the white territory.
Snow melting is also an annoying thing. Everywhere is damp, dripping, and you have to hide when you walk, for fear of a drop of dirty water on your neck.
However, people on the streets are still a little bit happy, the snow has melted, is spring still far away
In the evening, the Pudong Gang headquarters building.
Zhao Laosi sat alone in the luxurious office, looking at a pendulum-like decoration in front of him, his eyes swayed following the pendulum, his eyes became confused after a while, and he was already lost in thought.
Fan Dasheng fell down! It collapsed suddenly, so thoroughly, there was no chance of turning over again.
But why didn’t I feel that ecstatic? From the collaborator to the opponent, to knocking him down, I wanted to knock him down so much, but at this moment, I realized that I didn’t feel much, even more. The important thing is that the next situation may be more complicated.
The wolf gang was supported by Zhong Haomin alone. It can be said that it is his direct line. The son he brought with him has his own relatives. It is very simple. What if Mr. Zhong has a bowl of water? What if the old man is still worried about himself
"Huh~" These things were too annoying, Zhao Laosi let out a sigh, retracted his eyes, and relaxed his back against the back of the chair.
He twitched the corners of his mouth again, he should be happy, right? No matter how fulfilling it is to knock down Fan Dasheng, both sides have become enemies since they parted ways with him. Shouldn't it be comforting to knock down an enemy completely
Thinking of this, Zhao Laosi couldn't help but smile at the corners of his crooked mouth, but soon his face became cold again, and he wiped his smooth and shiny sideburns with the palm of his hand.
Then, he just wanted to pick up the phone, but the phone rang first.
"Mr. Zhao, there is a female reporter below that said that she wants to interview you." The call was from the security office under the building.
"What a shit female reporter, just say I'm not here." Zhao Laosi refused angrily. At this time, most of the reporters came to interview Fan Dasheng's case, and he certainly wouldn't accept it.
"It's a famous reporter, Yanjun of the news channel."
"No! Damn, you fainted when you saw the beauty!" Zhao Laosi yelled angrily, and the security guard over there was scared to say no more.
Cowardly said: "Mr. Zhao, I know."
"Wait!" Zhao Laosi stopped the security guard who was about to hang up again, and asked, "Have you seen Zhihao?"
Zhao Laosi pinched his eyebrows with his other hand. This son is really uneasy. He is usually quite honest. Why didn't he see a person for a few days at this critical moment
"I haven't watched him come over for a few days, Mr. Zhao." After the security guard said, he suddenly wanted to go. "Someone came and sent you a package just now. Mr. Zhao said that Mr. Zhao gave it to you, but here is me. I can’t go away alone. I will send it to you as soon as they come."
"Package?" Zhao Laosi squeezed the small left eye in confusion, and he muttered for a few seconds before speaking to the phone, "Hurry up!"
Speaking of Cao Cao, Cao Cao is here.
The package hadn't been delivered yet, and Zhao Laosi was still wondering what his son was playing with him. Zhao Zhihao's call came.
"Dad, your old man... Good evening."
Zhao Laosi was stunned for a moment. His son always talked to himself in a proper way. Why did he use such a frivolous tone of a hippie smile today? There was also a hint of yin and yang in the voice.
Zhao Laosi suddenly had a bad feeling in his heart. He didn't answer his son's reorganization, but said in a deep voice: "Where have you gone these past two days? Don't you know it's dangerous outside? Zhang Yuan hasn't caught you yet! Aren't you afraid that he will kill you! I don't want to connect with the class."
Zhao Zhihao didn't expect that his father would care about him. He would even say that he would take over. He was also taken aback. But soon, he continued to say in a weird tone: "Dad, if you are so scared, just retire. , You don't want me to be in charge on the day of death, do you?"
"What are you talking about?" Zhao Laosi immediately became angry. His son has never dared to show up in front of him. What kind of evil fire is committed today? "You fucking ate leopard gall! You're so impatient! No one will stop you if you want to die!"
Zhao Zhihao smiled contemptuously, as if he was no longer afraid of his father, and continued to say: "You have seen the gift I gave you, right? You don't use this set, you won't let me be in charge, someone will let me on!"
"What gift?" Zhao Laosi immediately realized the thing that hadn't been delivered. "The package? It hasn't been delivered yet."
"Haha, I said you are still sitting firmly on the Diaoyutai, then wait until you see it to disturb you, Dad, haha, old dog." Zhao Zhihao hung up the phone in a frantic laughter.
"Beast! You mother, you!... Hey, hey!"
"Fuck!" Zhao Laosi fell off the phone suddenly, his small eyes stared with anger, he slammed down on the large swivel chair, and muttered to himself: "It's the other way around, is this my son? This little beast is going to rebel against her mother!"
Picking up the phone again, he shouted: "You guys will send that package up soon!"
Soon the security guard sent the parcel to Zhao Laosi's desk tremblingly, and then fled away.
Zhao Laosi hurriedly pulled in front of him, tore open the outer packaging, and found a compact disc in the small box. what is this? Zhao Laosi's ominous premonition grew stronger.
The computer in front of Zhao Laosi is usually in standby hibernation. He shook the mouse and the LCD screen lit up. He quickly put the CD into the CD drive, and then pushed the small tray, and then, he could sit up again for a while. The unstoppable video played on the monitor.
To be precise, this is not a video, but several paragraphs. The more Zhao Laosi watched, the more scared he became, and the more he sat on pins and needles, because the video recorded the content of the phone conversation between him and the old man and the wolf gang boss , And even, there was a recording in which he ordered the Qiangzi who had been involved in the Zhonghai Gang to kill the nail family.
These few videos are fatal, not only can completely reverse Fan Dasheng's case, knock the current victorious side to the ground, but also send Zhao Laosi to the guillotine!
"Impossible! Impossible!" When he saw that he was setting up a video of Qiangzi's murder on the phone, Zhao Laosi was already unremarkable.
The first thing he thought of was impossible. As a person who specializes in shading others, he himself is very careful, careful and careful. How can he make the eagle peck his eyes when he hits an eagle all day long
Therefore, no one can enter his office without his permission, including Zhao Zhihao, and he will let special security personnel bring professional equipment to check the office every week to find out whether there are surveillance materials.
But the video in front of you is a fact! And from the angle, the surveillance probe is not far in front of you, and even the voice in the other party's microphone has been recorded!
"What the bastard is going to do!" Zhao Laosi gritted his teeth like a crazy wolf looking around the desk.
At the same time, directly above Zhao Laosi's desk, there was a floor that was not thick.
This floor is a canteen. At this moment, there is a black hole. Look carefully, a black back is sitting silently on the side of the large table, motionless, like a dead person, but he is not dead, now Zhao Laosi When he was flustered, the corners of his mouth twitched.
It's Zhang Yuan! That's right.
Isn't he gone? He is gone, but he is back again!
An hour ago, he had already boarded the container ship, but when he was alone in the small gap between the containers, he suddenly found himself like a deserter, messing up everything, and then it was useless like a bereavement dog The same escape.
He said to himself, no! I want to go back! They have to pay the price if they want to go! A heavy price m, as I have always done before, let the other party see their own strength and remind them to be careful.
Even if he can't reverse the case for Fan Dasheng or save anyone, he will come back. He can go, but some people must die! Want to celebrate with red wine? It's not that easy!
Obviously Zhang Yuan's decision is correct. The so-called daughter is hard to buy. Looking back, sometimes, not only can you find beautiful women, but also your own mistakes, and even new clues to solve the problem.
And the first person he wanted revenge was the Zhao family father and son of the Pudong Gang.
Zhang Yuan’s characteristic is very calm. He usually doesn’t carry a submachine gun from the gate to Zhao Laosi’s office. What he likes is to sneak in, observe the situation, hide in the dark, and then, with a sudden blow, kill the opponent. dead.
So he easily sneaked into the Pudong Gang building. In order to avoid surveillance, he did not take the elevator. The safe passage was only monitored when entering the door, so he easily escaped.
Then he easily found Zhao Laosi's office and found that the upper floor of his office was the internal restaurant, so he went to the restaurant first, opened a chain lock at the door, and entered easily.
The exploration ability is really a treasure. Not only can you see clearly from 6 meters up and down 6 meters, there are three professional-level bodyguards outside the fourth door of Zhao Lao, standing at the three-point direction, looking like a retired special soldier, with sharp eyes.
Of course, Zhang Yuan didn’t care. He just had to go down and shoot them one by one. He explored a few nearby places. He had to find the way out. He didn’t come to work hard. He had to save his life to kill the others. The culprit.
But when Zhang Yuan stood on top of Zhao Laosi's head, he happened to hear the conversation between the father and son. Then, he saw the image on the computer monitor on the desktop, and Zhang Yuan was overjoyed.
evidence! This is evidence!