"Professor Zhao, Professor Zhao, wait first." Li Yanming chased after him.
Zhao Zhiren's pace was rapid, and he could see his anger, "Which side are you standing on?"
"It's not a matter of expressing one's opinion now," Li Yanming was helpless.
"It's always a matter of expressing your opinion, it depends on whether you do things based on your conscience." Zhao Zhiren waved his hand, his attitude was extremely firm, "Don't forget, you are also from Xiangjiang."
"I just acted on order." Li Yanming finally stopped him, and there was someone of his own in the group.
"Little Luo, you were too impulsive just now." Song An looked at Zhao Zhiren outside the conference room and shook his head with an inexplicable smile on his face. "What if he feels too embarrassed and quit doing it directly."
"Mr. Song, how is it possible? Professor Zhao has been greedy for so much budget under the guise of Xiangjiang University, how can he be willing to let go?" Luo Jialing replied with a sarcastic smile.
Song An shook his head, "It's not our business. Don't lose the big picture at this time."
"I understand, Mr. Song."
But as Luo Jialing said, Zhao Zhiren did not leave the crisis group in the end.
Li Yanming began to interrogate the letter courier. Luo Jialing stood behind the one-way glass and observed it for a while. She wanted to tell him that waterboarding was not just watering her face, but overall it was a little bit less interesting.
However, the messenger was really beaten up very badly. The police did not hold back at all and did not intend to follow the rules. You should know that several brothers died before, and a few of them are still in the hospital.
"Listen, if you want to feel better, tell your accomplices, otherwise my brothers will treat you well." Li Yanming looked at the messenger who had been cleaned up by him.
Jin Xinian also stared at him with cold eyes, "If you can only do this, don't bother."
Li Yanming shrugged, "Okay, DC8 has been found anyway, I have time to waste with you now."
One sentence made Jin Xinian's eyes sharper, but before he could ask questions, another CTRU team member had already tied his mouth and nose from behind with a towel, and the waterboarding continued.
"How is it? Have you received the item?" Luo Jialing rolled her eyes directly as she heard the sound on the phone.
"Boss, you are crazy. Can't I get whatever you want? I almost treated it as a KB attack. That guy was almost scared crazy." Luo Jialing was powerless to complain. This guy's brain circuit was different from that of ordinary people.
Xu Chuan replied indifferently, "How can that be done? What if I am picked up? I have always been meticulous in doing things. How could I allow myself to make such a mistake?"
"Get out, you're just having a bad time."
OK, she's right.
"Do you have any news about the Equator?" Luo Jialing is now Song An's assistant. She knew that Xu Chuan had stared at both messengers.
Xu Chuan was in a dilemma. He wanted to spoil the spoiler to Luo Jialing. Equator is the one who sang the best around you, but you can't say this.
"Not yet, but I have someone stared at that young lady, and there will definitely be a connection between them." Zhang Biao called in as he spoke.
"Boss, that little beauty has put on makeup and seems to be ready to go out."
"Follow and see where she goes." It's hard for her to leave Xiangjiang now. The stations, docks, and airports are full of photos of her. The reason why she hasn't been caught yet is because she wants to use her to catch the equator.
Zhang Yijun did not go to see the equator, but Wang Shangen.
The horse farm is located in Sha Tin District, New Territories. Wang Shane shook his head in the VIP room while watching the horse racing on the track, "Miss, you are doing this ugly."
"We stole the weapons. It is of course our responsibility to ensure that the weapons can be used normally. If DC8 is not activated, it will only be a piece of garbage for you." Zhang Yijun changed her look, and the sunglasses on her face covered most of the facial features.
Wang Shangen refused to comment, "So what method do you plan to use to get the people of H to activate the weapons?"
"Of course we have a way, but we need your cooperation now."
"Tell me, look."
"The weapons experts over there are coming soon, I need your people to kill them."
Wang Shangen nodded, walked to Zhang Yijun's side, and stretched out his right hand like lightning. Before the woman reacted, she had already pinched her neck and pressed the person on the glass in front of her.
"Miss, I must warn you again. If you dare to fool me, you and the equator behind you will die miserably." Wang Shangen leaned against the woman's ear and said to her in a gentle tone.
Zhang Yijun's feet were pressed on the glass from the ground, her legs were kicking around, her hands tightened and tighter, and there was no air in her lungs. She was in front of her. She was already on guard against Wang Shangen's sudden attack, but she still couldn't avoid it, and she underestimated the enemy.
Fortunately, Wang Shangen just wanted to give her a warning and did not intend to kill her, so he let go of her hand just before she was unconscious.
Zhang Yijun sat on the carpet with her hands and feet weak and breathed in fresh air. She felt a little wet in the place. Her face turned red and she didn't know if it was because of lack of oxygen or something else.
"Send me the location, now you can get out." Wang Shangen threw her a phone number.
Zhang Yijun staggered out of the VIP room door with her phone number, her face gloomy, and she had already put this person on the list of killings in her heart.
"Boss, this woman hurt her brother last time, won't she keep her?" A maid saw the boss take out a cigarette and quickly stepped forward to take out the lighter and light it.
"What else do you guys know besides women? She is useful now." Wang Shangen vomited a cigarette ring, "Let's talk about it when things are over."
The racetrack was crowded with people, and Wan Yang hid in the crowd and contacted Zhang Biao outside the field with his headphones, "I saw her, you follow me, I'll go to the VIP room to check it out."
Wan Yang turned around and walked upstairs. He wanted to see who this woman met.
"Be careful." Zhang Biao followed Zhang Yijun and instructed.
These people are very bold and have no idea of ​​being cautious and low-key. Wan Yang slipped into the VIP area, which is similar to taking a walk in his own community.
The guy showed two tattooed arms, and a scar on his face from his eyes to his temples, making his originally handsome appearance look so jealous that the waiter dared not stop him.
Pick up a glass of champagne from the dining table and tried the buffet meal, which felt pretty good.
He walked into the inside with a cup with fearlessness. The lights on the corridor were much dimmer than outside. Some Jockey Club members in formal clothes walked by and looked at the guy in surprise.
A group of people came towards him from the front. The person in charge made Wan Yang stunned for a moment. He lowered his head slightly and walked over against the wall.
Wang Shangen, once a colleague of his brother, turned against him when he was escorting a biochemical expert in Jordan. His younger brother Wan Fei was almost shot by him, and the two of them fought at that time.
Wan Yang pretended to be nothing, drinking champagne, Wang Shangen held a horse newspaper in his hand and chatted with his subordinates next to him about horse racing. Both sides passed by.
Wang Shangen suddenly felt something was wrong, and his face gradually calmed down. He stopped and turned around to look at Wan Yang who was still walking forward, "Damn it, grab him."
Chapter completed!