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Eight, reward(1/2)

During peak hours, Shanghai seems to be a huge parking lot.

Zhu Tong was sitting in the BMW x5 and could only be in a secret worry.

It has been an hour since he left Jiaxue Garden. Liao Feng and Lehman’s conversation must have ended, but he is half a drive from Wanghai Hospital.

The phone didn't ring, which proved that this time was very successful, and there were no surprises or surprises in the conversation. Ouyang and Duohua sent text messages one after another, but they just said it was over and everything went smoothly.

Zhu Tong thought about the next steps and needed the black and white evil spirits to slowly calm the trend.

The only thing I am sorry for is those who are looking forward to in the illusory world. They have made the "miracle doctor Li Xiang", and Zhu Tong borrowed their power but failed to give them the reward they deserved.

Fortunately, CCTV will convey more information today or tomorrow; clarify Beijing's characterization and determination to fight corruption and promote integrity in the "Taohuatan Water", "Yi Ge", and the people of the Long family.

Next, a group of officials in Shanghai will be in trouble.

He had tried his best, and this situation had exceeded his expectations.

If that's not enough, I can only say sorry to those who have helped them intentionally or unintentionally in my heart.

The drizzle outside was lingering, with no intention of stopping or possibility of an outbreak.

Zhu Tong called Cheng Feng and did this. Taiwan Strait Yan and Cheng Feng could come back, as well as Baili Xiao and Carl. At this time, he finally didn't need to care whether he was being monitored.

After thinking about it, he called Jiang Xiaoyu again.

"Mr. Yu, are you back?" Zhu Tong said.

"I'm back. Is it okay?" Jiang Xiaoyu's indifferent voice came from the microphone.

"It's pretty good. That's done, you can pick up people now."

"Where is she? Are you okay?" Jiang Xiaoyu's breathing was a little rapid.

"The specific situation is not clear, but I'm asking you to come back. She is now parked next to the yacht marina, a ship parked next to the 'Knight of the East China Sea'... Sorry, please wait a moment;" Zhu Tong took out the picture.

Black card; "Enterprise; the name is a bit weird. Mr. Yu, go, she's on Enterprise."

"Thank you." Jiang Xiaoyu couldn't wait to hear the sound of walking there; "Wang Tian had just returned, and he went to Wanghai Hospital to get medicine, and saw some northerners nearby. The two brothers Wang Tian and Wang Di had been in the north for a while.

I have seen several of them. Mr. Li has two groups of people, both of whom are masters of trolls. You should pay attention to a thin man. He has a nickname called Gecko, and some people call him Feitian Gecko."

"President Xie Yu is concerned, we have cleared up. Someone has said that too many opponents are not all bad things. It makes sense."

"Haha! Mr. Li is really interesting." Jiang Xiaoyu laughed heartily.

Zhu Tong also laughed, then closed the thread and played with his cell phone.

In Shanghai, not all efforts will be rewarded. But this sentence is not suitable for Jianghu Dao. Coming without being rude is also one of the principles that Zhu Tong and Jiang Xiaoyu are obsessed with. It represents the most primitive cohesion of Jianghu Dao.

.Even opponents must abide by this game rules.

Jiang Xiaoyu expressed it very clearly that Wan Jiahou was leaving, and before leaving, he wanted to try to kill Tan Qianchi.

"Mr. Fan, please tell Wan Jiahou that you will be in peace tonight. If something happens to Wanghai Hospital, they will not leave." After thinking for a while, Zhu Tong called Fan Xilin.

"What did you find?" Fan Xilin asked.

"Some people from the north were wandering around the sea of ​​Wanghai. My friend recognized a few. One of them was a flying gecko, and they came from the north." Zhu Tong said.

"I understand. Please Mr. Li to take care of the matters in the hospital. I will be responsible for it outside." Fan Xilin's voice revealed that he was very unhappy.

"You don't know!" Zhu Tong said in a deep voice. "Young Master Fan must ask clearly how much money they have paid to kill Tan Qianchi? Who is doing this for them behind their back?"

"Is it that serious?" Fan Xilin became serious. After all, if something happened to Tan Qianchi, it would be a big and small trouble for him. With the help of what Tan Qianchi explained, he could catch the handles of many people.

"The surrounding area of ​​Wanghai Hospital is no longer clean. At least two groups of people want Tan Qianchi's life. Mr. Fan, this can only prove one thing: they promised a huge reward, and whoever can kill Tan Qianchi will get this huge sum of money will be able to get it after Mr. Fan.

It doesn’t matter where the money is. As long as Tan Qianchi is alive, this reward will always be valid.”

"If, I can convince them to cancel, does Mr. Li think it's OK?"

"I don't know." Zhu Tong thought about it before saying, "This kind of reward will be chaired by a client of a certain strength. Now it can be confirmed that the money must have been in the account. Wanlihou no longer has the right to cancel it,

Only by finding the client and letting him speak out can Tan Qianchi's safety be guaranteed."

"I understand, Mr. Li wait a moment." Fan Xilin hung up the line.

Zhu Tong smiled silently. Things may not be as serious as he said, but for the sake of peace and tranquility, be prepared for any trouble.

Fan Xilin knocked on Wanlihou, but there were only benefits but no harm. Unless, they wanted to fight to the death.

With their net worth, that possibility is very small.

Ten minutes later, BMW only crossed one street, and Fan Xiling's phone came.

"Do you know Master Wu's?"

"Wuqing... The wise monk from Samantabhadra Temple?" Zhu Tong's heart skipped a beat. If Master Wuqing was in charge of this matter, it would be quite troublesome.

"It's that person. Master Wuqing once greedyed a large sum of incense money in Yunfeng Temple. Master Wan said that he promised Wuqing that as long as he killed Tan Qianchi, the matter would be written off."

When Zhu Tong heard the word "ruthless" and knew that it was useless to force Wanlihou.

Master Wuqing is greedying 140 million in Yunfeng Temple, and it is impossible for him to only buy Tan Qianchi for one life. Such a big deal may also include his own life. Master Wuqing has been operating in Samantabhadra Temple for many years and has been dating two friends.

I know how many. The worst thing is that he was once a powerful elite of the first-class Golden Buddha, and he had a considerable understanding of Zhu Tong, Shanghai and even Jianghu Dao.

Zhu Tong felt more and more troublesome when he thought about it, and said to Fan Xilin: "Try to convince Wanlihou, I will go back to the hospital now."

"I'll contact the relevant units and strengthen the vigilance of Wanghai Hospital." Fan Xilin knew that the matter was of great importance, so he discussed with Zhu Tong and then stopped the line.

At seven o'clock, the BMW stopped in front of Wanghai Hospital.

Zhu Tong got off the car and stood in the middle of the gate. Qin Keqiang came out of the guard room and stood side by side with Zhu Tong. His eyes were shining brightly, scanning everything around him.

There are several shops across the road, and two men shelter from the rain in front of the largest pharmacy.

Zhu Tong's eyes were staring at the thin man. He was wearing a black baseball cap and his eyes were hiding under the long brim of the hat and staring at Zhu Tong.

Zhu Tong raised his arm and waved his hand, signaling the other party to come over. He was 80% sure, that was the flying gecko that Jiang Xiaoyu mentioned. Although he hid in a relatively dark corner, he wore a wide raincoat on his body.

Tong's eyesight can still tell that his arms are longer than ordinary people, and his whole body is filled with a sensible energy.

This is not entirely due to talent. Shen Shixuan has a technique specially designed for jade pickers to practice. If he succeeds in practicing, his arms will be lengthened. Feitian Gecko must have practiced similar techniques.

The other party did not respond at all, but inadvertently turned his head elsewhere.

"They came in the morning." Qin Keqiang said; "I just finished watching the surveillance."

"I'll go." Zhu Tong raised his legs and was about to leave, but Qin Keqiang grabbed him; "Young Master Zhu doesn't need to come forward for such a small matter."

He made a gesture and two young people appeared in the shop next to him.

The Feitian Gecko turned around and was about to leave, and two young people walked out of the pharmacy, steadily trapping them in a small space.

A young man grabbed the shoulder of the flying gecko.

At this time, something strange happened.

The flying gecko came out of the wind and rain suit, and wriggled against the wall and reached the rain eaves on the second floor in the blink of an eye. The thin body flashed twice and disappeared into a window.

"Good Kung Fu." Zhu Tong couldn't help but praise.

Before seeing this scene, Zhu Tong thought that even if he took action, he would not be able to keep the flying geckos. With such skills, the building of Wanghai Hospital is nothing.

The companion of the Flying Gecko was brought over, and it was a guy with a fat face.

Zhu Tong looked at him for a while and asked, "As long as you say the reward, you can leave."

"Tan Qianchi's life is three million. Your life is two million. I heard that there is another one, two million. However, the financial owner only chooses someone who is confident to take on that job."

"What else?" Zhu Tong asked again.

"Your life is life or death, and they are futures."

“What is the deadline?”

"Including today, Tan Qianchi has two days left, and the other has three days left. You have no chance."

"You go." Zhu Tong waved his hand, Qin Keqiang's men let go, and he left without looking back.

The meaning of life and death is that as long as Zhu Tong is still alive, this reward will always be effective, and whoever can kill him will get two million. Futures means that only by killing the rewarded person within a specified time can you get a reward

.

Who is the other one who was given a reward of 2 million? Zhu Tong thought about the people around him, and the most likely ones were Ye'er and his mother; if you think about it carefully, Huanghai, Duohua, Wang Xiangjie and Mr. Fan are all possible.

"Is Boss Qu back?" Zhu Tong asked.

"He's back, he's inside?" Qin Keqiang replied; "Miss Su is back too."

"It will be very lively here tonight. The one who gives the reward is Master Wule." Zhu Tong felt heavy in his heart. No one would be relieved with a bounty of two million on his head.

The only way to cancel this reward is to catch the publisher, that is, Master Wurong. However, he is now hidden in the dark, and the children are in the bright.

"Brother Qin, please send someone to guard the basement."

"You have to be more careful." Qin Keqiang nodded, took out a walkie-talkie and started calling Shiqimen disciple Xiang Wanghai Hospital to gather.

There were two police cars parked in the yard, and five police officers sat inside.

Zhu Tong went to say hello to them and asked Yang Hui to hand over two good cigarettes. Zhu Tong did not place much hope for them, but just regarded it as a deterrent force. They should have seen the scene just now, but they didn't help at all.

mean.
To be continued...
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