Chapter 8: Counterattack: No longer wait for Director Pan to speak when calling from a stranger, the other party will hang up.

Director Pan held the phone, feeling angry and scared at the same time. This was simply a naked threat. One was inducement, and the other was coercion.

When I was in confusion, the phone rang again: "Director Pan, right? He's from the Public Security Department, and Xiao Chen, the secretary of Wang's Department, I heard that the person who was involved in the case tonight is now in custody at your place. This case is related to

It is related to an important case we are handling now. What Director Wang means is that since the comrades from the armed police system have taken over, they are only temporarily detaining you there. Don't take it to heart. You and your sister-in-law are being disturbed so late at night.

How bad. Go back and rest first, someone will come over tomorrow to review it."

When Director Pan heard this, cold sweat broke out on his back.

First it was from the police station, then from the underworld, and then the secretary to the director of the National Public Security Department called him again. The levels were higher and higher. He looked up at his watch and saw that at 1:34 in the morning, Pan Suo

Chang Zhen felt a little regretful. People on both sides put pressure on him, but the armed police department that arrested him locked him up here. Wasn't this just making him unhappy?

Slow down for now, Director Pan made up his mind. He called Fatty Shi again.

Fatty Shi chatted with Yi Yang and Ling Hai for a few more words, then followed Director Pan's instructions, threw down a few pages of paper, two pens, and left with the police.

Only Yi Yanglinghai and two expressionless armed policemen were left in the interrogation room.

Ling Hai kept moving his fat body. Although his hands could barely move, his feet were fixed to the chair, which was very uncomfortable.

The wall clock on Zoe moves slowly...

At 1:30, most people have already fallen asleep, but for some people, everything has just begun...

Another famous club in Beijing - Moon Bay.

In the VIP private room on the top floor of the 27th floor, Wang Jiaoyang, the "little king" of the capital, and Zhang Yiqing, the son of the Zhang family, were sitting on the soft sofa, holding a glass of red wine in their hands.

Moon Bay is the top business club in the capital, and Wang Jiaoyang also owns a share of the property here, so the VIP room on the top floor is only for his use all year round.

Wang Jiaoyang was leaning on the sofa, playing with his cell phone.

Zhang Yiqing looked at Wang Jiaoyang and said: "In half an hour, the people from the Beijing Guard Corps will come over to pick up someone. I just said hello to the people from the Guard Corps."

Wang Jiaoyang's face showed a lonely look of a master: "I thought Ling Hai, one of the Five Tigers in Beijing, was so capable. It seems that Fengcheng Group is no more than that. And that kid, what kind of tk is he?

People can only fight, but when the security regiment mentions people, get them two into the army, hehe..."

Wang Jiaoyang's smile made people feel cold and sad.

Zhang Yiqing also echoed: "Yes! There really aren't enough people in the capital for us to play, it's really boring!"

Then the two of them laughed together.

At this time, the phone in the room suddenly rang. The receptionist at Moon Bay said to Wang Jiaoyang in a soft and coquettish tone: "Young Master Wang, there is someone who wants to see you, and he said he can do something for you!"

"Oh..." Wang Jiaoyang couldn't help but be a little surprised. What happened tonight spread so quickly, and someone came to the door to give him a favor? Without thinking, he asked the waiter to bring him in.

A young man who looked to be in his mid-twenties was actually wearing a pair of sunglasses late at night. He was thin but had a fair complexion.

"Young Master Wang!" The man wearing sunglasses didn't feel unfamiliar at all. Although he had never met Wang Jiaoyang, it seemed that Wang Jiaoyang's appearance and information had been engraved in his head. "I can help you kill him!"

Wang Jiaoyang looked at this strange young man with amusement in his eyes: "Kill him? Do you know who I want to kill?"

"Young Master Wang has been able to steal the limelight in front of hundreds of guests tonight. Apart from Ling Haihai, I can't think of anyone else that Young Master Wang needs to kill!"

What happened tonight is destined to make Wang Jiaoyang lose face in the capital. It's okay if I don't mention it. When I mention it, I think of Ling Hai who didn't even bother to reach out to pick up the bouquet of flowers Jian Daier threw.

Wang Jiaoyang's face turned red again.

"Okay! Give me a reason?"

"There's no reason. I'm just following orders. Some people, like Mr. Wang, also want Ling Hai to die!" the stranger said calmly.

"Haha..." Wang Jiaoyang laughed, "In the capital, if I want to kill someone, it would be difficult for him not to die. Why should you do it?"

"I am a professional, and..." At this point, the stranger suddenly coughed. He seemed to be trying hard to suppress his cough, but the more he suppressed it, the worse he coughed. After a long time, the young man finally got his breath.

, and said in a calm tone: "I'm free, and I don't need Mr. Wang to put any thought into it, I can let you watch him die!"

"I think that if everyone in the capital knows that the consequences of offending Mr. Wang will not even see the sun the next day, no one will dare to be disrespectful to you in the future."

Some people say that human greed is always endless, and the same is true for Wang Jiaoyang, the "little king" who is as noble as the capital. He already has power and superiority over ten thousand people, but he wishes that everyone in the world would surrender to him.

Under your own feet.

The strange young man undoubtedly grasped this.

The weakness of human nature, no matter how wise a person is, will be caught in a weakness. It depends on whether the other party can catch it.

What's more, Wang Jiaoyang is not a very wise person.

The strange young man started coughing again. This time, he actually took out a white handkerchief from his pocket and covered his mouth.

Wang Jiaoyang couldn't help but frown a little when he saw the strange young man's sick look.

The strange young man finished coughing again and carefully put away the handkerchief, "I think Mr. Wang will definitely move them overnight. I just need to know the time and route of your transfer. I will let him die on the way!"

When it came to death, Wang Jiaoyang suddenly felt a murderous aura coming from the strange young man's eyes wearing sunglasses.

"Okay!" Wang Jiaoyang agreed.

At 1:53 in the morning, Xindong Police Station.

Two military jeeps drove into the police station, and then a man dressed as an officer and four soldiers with loaded weapons got out of the military vehicle.

Director Pan of the police station was already waiting for them in the office. The group walked directly to the director's office and handed Director Pan an ID and a document.

When Director Pan saw it, Wang Donghai, the staff officer of the Beijing Security Regiment, came to arrest him in person. The reason was that the suspect was suspected of organizing gang members to attack soldiers on duty with weapons. Wang Jiaoyang's actions were so fast that Director Pan was shocked. This

The two people actually alerted the chief of staff of the security regiment and came directly to mention them. This shows how much Wang Jiaoyang hates them. But in other words, it is not ordinary to provoke Wang Jiaoyang to spend such a huge cost and price.

Director Pan no longer had the mood to cling to the big tree like Mr. Wang. He quickly signed the formalities and asked Wang Donghai to take these two plague gods away.

The door was opened again, and then Wang Donghai, the staff officer of the Beijing Police Special Regiment, walked in, saluted the two armed policemen guarding Yi Yang and Ling Hai, and then the soldier below showed the documents to the armed policemen.

The two armed police officers immediately lifted the alert, put away their guns and left.

The others didn't say anything. Two soldiers came over and released the shackles of Yi Yang and Ling Hai. When they saw that they were soldiers, Yi Yang and Ling Hai looked at each other. Wang Jiaoyang's movements were really fast. It seems that this time

It's because the anger has entered the liver fire, it will definitely kill them both.

The arrogant Ling Hai didn't say a word, but moved his numb legs a little. Yi Yang still had a calm face. Then the two of them were held hostage by the soldiers below Wang Donghai and walked out.

After being sent to the door, he watched Yi Yanglinghai being put into the military jeep, with an expression of relief on his face.

Fatty Shi looked at his boss with a puzzled expression.

"What are you looking at? I've been busy for most of the night. Go back and go to sleep."

Director Pan looked like he owed five million to someone else, and Fatty Shi was so frightened that he didn't dare to ask any more questions.

Wang Donghai got into another car, and Yi Yang and Ling Hai were sitting next to each other in two rows.

The car quickly drove out of the police station and headed towards the suburbs.

The two military vehicles, one behind the other, five meters apart, drove forward quickly, gradually leaving the city and entering a newly built road.

This area is on the edge of the city, and the city is constantly expanding. The street lights on this road have not been installed yet. There are some unfinished construction sites on both sides of the road. There are only a few lights hanging on a few construction sites. Suddenly, the car behind

Yi Yang and Ling Hai's military jeep suddenly tilted, and the driver turned the steering wheel fiercely. The military jeep veered off the road completely without any control, and drove towards the pile of sand piles of buildings as high as a hill.

The front of the car plunged into the sand and finally stalled.

A flat tire, the orderly driver muttered.

Yi Yang clearly felt the soldier sitting next to him, and his whole body tensed up, and then gave Yi Yang a meaningful look. Yi Yang was still sitting peacefully, but Ling Hai behind him was not as calm as Yi Yang, and he seized this opportunity.

He quickly complained and shouted to the soldier sitting next to him: "What kind of crap do your army use? The country spends so much military expenditure every year, and I don't know what it is used for."

The soldier behind didn't say a word, but just tightened his grip on the gun in his hand.

The driver quickly used the car phone to contact the car in front.

"What happened?" Wang Donghai's voice came from the car phone.

"Sir, the car has a flat tire,"

When Wang Donghai heard this report, he suddenly had a very bad feeling in his heart. The car was fine, but it had a flat tire, and it was on this stretch of road.

While asking the driver to stop, my head was spinning rapidly, constantly thinking about what happened and how to deal with it.

After a while, Wang Donghai said hurriedly: "Don't open the door, be careful, we will be back soon."

Bah...

Before Wang Donghai finished speaking, he heard a violent sound from the car phone.

While the driver was contacting the chief in front, a loud noise suddenly came from the roof of the car. The whole car felt like it was shaking, and then a black shadow rolled down the roof and hit the hood.

It was a rock. A big rock fell from the "sky" and hit the roof of the car!

The serviceman driver suddenly became stupid. First, his tire burst for no reason, and then a rock actually fell from the sky!

No one in the car, including Yi Yang and Ling Hai, spoke. Suddenly, a dull and depressing atmosphere filled the car. The two soldiers opened the safety of their guns without saying a word.

Soon, the car in front turned around and came back. The headlights of the military jeep illuminated the military vehicle whose front was stuck in the sand. Wang Donghai and two other soldiers opened the door.

Yi Yang suddenly shouted: "Don't come down, it's dangerous!"

But it's too late.
To be continued...