After listening to what Yang Ding said, Zhao Ya felt warm in her heart. Yang Ding really had nothing to say about his concern for her. In fact, she noticed Mr. Zhang’s rogue eyes, but in order to get this project to prove herself, as long as

There was no issue of principle, and Zhao Ya didn't take it seriously.

Zhao Ya couldn't tell whether Yang Ding's participation was a good thing or a bad thing, but Zhao Ya could tell that if there was no Yang Ding today, the person named Zhang might start to do something.

However, it was too late to stop the water at this time. The man named Zhang got through the phone call of County Magistrate Ma. Zhao Ya felt a little guilty. If he had known it, he would not have called Yang Ding. If this incident affected his career, Zhao Ya would feel guilty.

of.

Zhao Ya gently tugged at the corner of Yang Ding's clothes, "Yang Zhen, what should we do now?"

Yang Ding looked calm and said nonchalantly, "What should I do? What can you do to me? I'll wait here."

Yang Ding took out a stool and sat down, took his own cup and took a sip of wine, "We can't waste Maotai."

Ma Jun was also having dinner with an investment project. When he heard what Mr. Zhang reported about the poor investment environment, he was very angry. He said on the phone, "Mr. Zhang, which deputy mayor of Sanqiao Town actually said that?

Even if the business cannot be negotiated, I can't say that you are an old man and insult your character. Who is it? I will definitely take this matter seriously."

Mr. Zhang said, "My name is Yang Ding. The deputy mayor in charge of investment promotion is so outrageous. It makes me so angry."

"Yang Ding?"

If it were anyone else, Ma Jun would immediately call to criticize the education. If the circumstances were serious, the county would be notified or demoted. However, after hearing that it was Yang Ding, Ma Jun shook his head helplessly.

In fact, he knew Yang Ding well. Everything was based on the interests of the people. There must be something that Mr. Zhang had concealed in regard to what Mr. Zhang reported. Ma Jun did not think that Yang Ding would ruin the soft investment environment of Sanqiao Town.

Although Ma Jun is still Bai Zhanhong's man, after he went back to Yan Chongxi to tell everything, he has changed his identity and almost no one knows his true thoughts.

In contrast, Ma Jun naturally wanted to help Yang Ding, and then said, "Mr. Zhang, if Yang Ding has a dispute with you, I'm sorry I can't help. You can find someone else. I'm sorry, I'm a little busy now. Please contact me another day.

.”

There was a busy signal on Mr. Zhang's phone, and he was shocked. Isn't this Yang Ding difficult to deal with? Forget it, a good man won't suffer the immediate consequences. He really doesn't know any other leaders in Fengtai County.

Mr. Zhang quickly put away his bag, "Humph, farewell!"

Yang Ding looked at Zhao Ya and said, "Look, I said he can't do anything to me. Come on, Comrade Xiao Zhao, I'll treat you to a bowl of noodles."

At this time, a waiter trotted over, out of breath, "You...you guys, the Mercedes-Benz downstairs belongs to you, huh..., just now a group of motorcycle riders opened the front window of the Mercedes-Benz..."

The window and the side window were smashed, let me tell you this, our hotel will not pay compensation."

"What!" Mr. Zhang heard this and ran downstairs.

Just when Yang Ding was laughing, a text message was sent, it was Sun Hou.

"Yang Ding, be careful these two days. I sent two small leaders from the county to go find the motorcycle gang in Sanqiao Town. But the other party didn't give face and took action immediately. My two men are now

Lying in the hospital, I will take people there myself soon."

After reading the text message and thinking of the Mercedes-Benz being smashed, Yang Ding realized that he had been targeted.

Why was Mr. Zhang’s Mercedes-Benz smashed up by a group of motorcycle riders? He must have been followed by them. They thought Mr. Zhang was their friend. This is really a bit mysterious.

Yang Ding looked at Zhao Ya beside him, no, she can no longer follow him. From now on, she must be careful in everything to avoid being accidentally hurt.

Yang Ding said, "Oh, by the way, the landlord called today and asked me to go back early. The people who installed the TV signal are coming. Zhao Ya, it seems that I can't accompany you to eat noodles."

Zhao Ya smiled and said, "What else are you going to eat? You two haven't eaten anything, but I've eaten a lot. If you're not full, I'll go with you. Since you have something to deal with, let's wait for another day, but Yang

Zhen, you owe me a meal of noodles."

Yang Ding left first. He couldn't let Zhao Ya go out first. If the group decided that Zhao Ya was with him, it would be detrimental to her, so Yang Ding went out first to attract others' attention.

As soon as Yang Ding walked to this street, he heard the sound of several motorcycles honking behind him. The sound came from far to near, from small to loud.

Here they are.

Yang Ding also couldn't figure it out. Didn't he just help catch a person who snatched a bag? Moreover, the person probably didn't stay in the police station for long. How could he have such a big hatred against him?

In fact, Yang Ding didn't know that this group of people saw Yang Ding in the newspaper before and didn't think of deliberately taking revenge. They just remembered Yang Ding's name deeply. But just this morning, two people came to the county town.

They stood up for Yang Ding and spoke very arrogantly. Although the motorcycle gang had no power, they still had their fists.

So after sending the two people away, they began to search for Yang Ding. They had to teach the mastermind behind the scenes a lesson.

Yang Ding smiled up to the sky, then bent down and spread his legs, put his hands firmly on his legs, and shook his head. He had no choice but to hide wherever he could. There was a certain distance from the government and the police station.

Since he couldn't hide, it was better to face it calmly. Yang Ding let out a breath, turned around, and watched four motorcycles roaring towards him more than ten meters away.

There are a total of eight people on the four motorcycles. This kind of motorcycle is not a very expensive one. On the contrary, it is a basic model for traveling in the countryside.

Therefore, the eight people were not like a gangster, but more like eight migrant workers. Yang Ding imagined the eight people carrying hoes and wearing helmets, and couldn't help but laugh.

Eight people quickly surrounded Yang Ding. The leader of them walked up to Yang Ding with a fierce face and asked, "Why are you laughing?"

Yang Ding is not afraid of anything. What is supposed to come will always come. He can't change anything. "I'm laughing at you. You are just going to the market."

The man's eyes immediately widened and he pointed at Yang Ding, "You..., Mayor Yang, come with us, our brother B wants to see you."

Brother B?

Yang Ding really wanted to laugh, but he knew that if he laughed again, the man in front of him would really take action. The name Brother B is quite trendy. It vaguely reminds of the underworld in Hong Kong in the 1990s.

What about Big Brother B, Second Brother B, and Little Brother B?

Hey, Yang Ding had to sigh in his heart, the development of Sanqiao Town just couldn't keep up. What era is it now? The underworld only developed into Hong Kong in the 1990s. I guess the popular songs in Sanqiao Town are still stuck at "Heart Is Too Soft"

era.

Yang Ding said, "Boss, since you know who I am, now in full view of everyone you..."

The man made a gesture, "Stop talking, brothers, take them away."

Damn, these people are professional at robbing things, and they are also professional at kidnapping.

Yang Ding's mouth was instantly blocked with a handkerchief, and then two others forcibly helped Yang Ding onto the motorcycle and sat in the middle. There was a roar, and the street returned to its original calm.

The gathering point of this group was in Zhangjiacun, but motorcycles were obviously more convenient than cars. Within half an hour, Yang Ding was taken to the lair of the motorcycle gang.

Four motorcycles drove under a small bridge and parked them in a nearby hut. Eight people, plus Yang Ding, walked along the river.

Yang Ding felt a little scared. Zhangjiacun was already sparsely populated, and they continued to walk deeper into the depths. If they had something wrong, no one would know about it in two years.

Aren't they just acting bravely? They shouldn't kill anyone.

After walking for about fifteen minutes, the sun completely set on the mountain. We finally arrived. Yang Ding took a closer look and saw that this place was a small workshop that had been abandoned for many years. They chose this place as their base. It was really far away. Nowadays, convenient transportation is the key to development.

The royal way.

Three people were sitting in the room playing cards. Yang Ding looked at the money on the simple card table. They were all one-yuan bills.

"Damn, I'm really unlucky today. I lost thirty yuan. Hey, Brother B, someone is here."

A man in his early thirties threw away the cards in his hand and looked at Yang Ding. This man had a Chinese character face and could be said to be featureless, but one thing was that his nostrils were very big.

At this time, Yang Ding wondered whether the nickname Brother B was because of his big nostrils, which looked like a fallen B to others.

The handkerchief in Yang Ding's mouth was pulled out, and with a cry, Yang Ding let out a long breath, "Are you Brother B?"

The man with obvious nostrils nodded. The deputy mayor was cruelly brought here by them. He was somewhat worried and said, "Mayor Yang, you are younger than the newspaper. But maybe because of your youth, I

A brother failed his mission and entered the police station, and you actually dared to find someone to threaten me. I am not afraid of threats, but I was disgusted, so I had to invite Mayor Yang to give an education class."

Hey, Yang Ding was puzzled after listening to what Brother B said. This man obviously has some culture. He didn't use a single bad word in his speech. Except for those two big nostrils, he really didn't look barbaric.

How could such a person become the leader of robbers? Yang Ding asked with some confusion, "Brother B, you guys have been running rampant in the town for many years. I just drew my sword to help when there was injustice. Why, you evil people still have reason?"

Right."

Brother B picked up the fruit-peeling knife on the table and turned the knife left and right, the cold light shining.

The look in his eyes was not terrifying, but revealed a gentle murderous intent.

"Mayor Yang, since you know that we are evil people, you should also know that we don't talk about anything. Apart from loyalty, we only talk about money. I won't talk nonsense to you anymore. There are two options. One is to ask someone to send 500,000 yuan.

, second, you have to bleed and get some fresh blood."
Chapter completed!