"Give me a copy of the video, I'll go back and contact Comrade He Yun for a while." Xu Chuan took off the blood-splattered hood, kicked Sun Xing's body on the ground and then said to Wan Yang.
"Ha, boss, are you planning to show her the video of you torture her son?" Wan Yang put away the camera. Sometimes he really didn't understand what Xu Chuan was thinking about in his brain circuit.
"What is abuse? Is it abusive to kill with a hammer? I have never seen the world." Xu Chuan didn't care. "Besides, why should I say it's me with a masked face?"
Wan Yang looked amused and crying, "Okay, what you said makes sense." Don't reason with this person in such matters, no one has ever said anything about him.
After four or five hours, Zhang Biao called in, and the transport was not smooth, but the problem was not among their people, but they were discovered by the villagers of Yihe Village.
After being unable to suppress, Zhang Biao and others had to let these people rush into the club, but fortunately they had moved almost half of them by then.
"You withdraw immediately and don't have conflicts with those villagers." Even if you take half of it, it's already a lot. No matter how you make a profit, you will definitely not lose money.
"We have withdrawn, and the villagers are almost crazy." Zhang Biao's voice was a little scared. Tons of cash could make anyone crazy.
"That's good. You drive the truck to the parking lot of the security company, take a break, and continue to deal with the body tomorrow. We will try to deal with the treatment in the past two days. There will be nothing wrong with Shencheng after that."
"Damn, boss, Sun Xing died so soon? It's not like your style." Zhang Biao complained that he thought Sun Xing would be tossed for at least a few days before he would be dismantled.
"It's nothing. I've been much calmer recently. Can you guys be good at studying with me?"
"Boss, I have to remind you that our group of people have dealt with a lot of corpses. Do you call this peace?"
"Uh, okay, I felt peace after this. These little bastards have great merits."
Zhang Biao was already feeling irritated. This person's illness was getting worse and worse.
The Yihe Village was already in a state of chaos. These villagers were out of control and were all red after discovering that Zhang Biao and others were transporting money.
It was spread to ten thousand times, until the police were attracted, everyone had already started to search the guys.
Local Minjing looked at the scene and knew that this was definitely not something he could handle. She directly reported to the City Juxingjing Brigade.
Because the matter involves Gao Mingyuan's club, He Yong finally brought the task force to the scene.
The special police have controlled the villagers and have roughly understood the situation. It is not too complicated that they found a huge sum of money in this house, which triggered a scramble.
He Yong directly blocked the scene. The decorations and various equipment in the main hall fully demonstrated that this was an underground blockage. He could easily think of the previous blockages that were inexplicably removed. I wonder if there was any connection.
"Team He, we simply counted the cash left at the scene of at least two or three million." A special task force member came over to report, "What's strange is that these villagers didn't say anything. I think it was because they stole the money here and the conflict caused by uneven distribution of the spoils."
He Yong said with a serious look, "If there are so many leftovers of two or three million, how many of them will be taken away?"
It was definitely a huge sum of money, otherwise these villagers would not have been so silent.
"Each breakthrough, especially those who did not grab the money, are breakthroughs." He Yong told his subordinates that things were very big, not only hurting people, but also planning to set fire, not only worrying about scarcity but also worrying about inequality. What these people are most uncomfortable about is not that they didn't grab the money but that their neighbors grabbed the money.
When Zheng Yihong received the news, he felt that his whole body was about to crack. Why did something happen again? Cao Peng?
Cao Shuji is connecting with some contacts and relationships. Of course, he can escape. If he can settle his own affairs, who would want to give up his current position?
When he rushed back, He Yong had already sealed the club and arranged special police on duty on the spot. After reporting to Li Shang and the working group, he even mobilized Jing Cha from other districts to inquire about his confession. The recovery of the stolen money is underway.
"Western He, western He, what's going on?" Cao Peng still knew He Yong. Gao Mingyuan had always wanted to make a relationship with He Yong, but this guy always didn't give him face.
"Cao Shuji, there is an underground casino in your village. I think you should go to my place to explain this matter?" He Yong looked at Cao Peng, who was drunk, without any mercy.
Cao Peng drank a lot, but his thoughts were clear. "Team He, it's wrong for you to say that. This club has never been underwritten for annual safety inspections. Those jobs are done by your city juan."
He Yong didn't argue with him, just smiled. These people were already grasshoppers in the autumn for not long.
Although Cao Peng could still speak up with He Yongyi, he was already very panicked. He knew clearly what was in the club. Although accounts and other things had been taken away by Gao Mingyuan with the previous suspension of business, the equipment inside also had the huge amount of cash that was shameful...
Cao Peng was sweating all over and almost woke up from alcohol. He stopped a subordinate on the way to his house, "Where is Cao Xiaohui, didn't he let him look over there? Why did it happen like this?"
"Cao Shuji, we are looking for you, Xiaohui and Sun Xing are gone." This man was very anxious.
"What does it mean to disappear?" Cao Peng stared at the other party with his eyes wide open with a terrifying aura.
The other party's legs were weak and he was talking stutteringly, "I just couldn't find anyone."
Cao Peng quickly walked home, but there was no one in the room, and Cao Xiaohui's wardrobe was missing a few pieces of clothes and some personal belongings.
Afterwards, he went to his study and found that the safe had been moved, but it was not opened. There was a letter on the desk. Cao Peng opened it and looked at it twice and then tore it into pieces.
This chapter is not over, please click on the next page to continue reading! "This little bastard actually ran away." Cao Peng was very angry, but he felt more sad. He didn't mind his son running away, but was angry that the other party actually used this method, and he didn't even have the courage to talk to him in person.
Alas, he sighed, forget it, it's better to leave, I'll be involved in the city sooner or later. It's probably the two of them who did the club, but how did the villagers get in? He didn't think that he just went out of the door, so these people rebelled.
There was a forbidden area there, and he explicitly prohibited villagers from approaching, so those people really dared not.
This incident was strange. I asked someone to ask them to secretly ask the villagers what happened.
As for money, those that were not his, and now they are even more staring at Jing Fang. As long as these villagers tell the truth, he will not pursue money. But there is a problem here, that is, Cao Peng knows how much money there is.
Even if all the hundreds of households in Yihe Village were dispatched, it would not be a small project to move the cash. He had heard from the police that there were only more than two million left at the scene, which was impossible. Something must have happened.
It was already early in the morning, and Cao Peng couldn't sleep at all, until his subordinates came to report to him that someone saw more than a dozen people moving money there and loading almost two trucks.
That's right. Someone moved the club first, but the villagers were just jealous of seeing so much money.
"Do we want to collect the money?" said the subordinate, feeling a little angry. If it weren't for going out for social events with Cao Peng today, there would be one of his own here.
He had already inquired, and some people robbed millions, which was a huge sum of money.
Cao Peng looked at the other party sarcastically, "Do you think they can stay? Jing Fang will find them soon."
"Forget it, forget it, you go down first." Cao Peng waved his hand and asked him to get out. He now needs to contact Gao Mingyuan to tell the situation and then indirectly tell me if the other party's person is coming to move the money.
It was Zheng Yihong who received the news at the first time. Gao Mingyuan was very decadent and seemed to not want to hear these things anymore, so he handed over most of the work to her.
"Sun Xing and your son ran away?" Zheng Yihong felt it was ridiculous after hearing the news, because they had spoken out earlier.
Then Cao Peng talked about the club again.
"I know what you want to ask. I can tell you that it is definitely not what President Gao's people did." Zheng Yihong heard Cao Peng's temptation, but she had no time to intrigue with these people.
After hanging up the phone, she collapsed directly on the back of the seat, pinching her forehead with her hands, "The cash she had stored there should have been cleared earlier. Now that she has been better, all of them have become Jing Fang's evidence."
During the day, the negotiations with Hualang Group ended badly, and she didn't know what Gao Mingyuan was thinking. Xia Zhenglang said something right. If he didn't take action, he would have no chance, or if he didn't run away, he would have no chance.
"Do you want to talk about the price?" Zheng Yihong muttered to himself. Gao Mingyuan did not say anything, perhaps because he hoped that the other party would raise the price a little more.
She sighed. She had no choice but to control this matter. Although she had nominal shares of Changteng Capital, she must advance and retreat with Gao Mingyuan.
I guess Xia Zhenglang is also aware of this matter, so he did not contact himself when contacting other shareholders.
Compared with these things, Sun Xing's escape seems less important.
When contacting Gao Mingyuan, the other party was indeed more concerned about the cash there. After knowing that it was all lost, Gao Mingyuan was so silent that it was scary.
"Yihong, you also need to consider your retreat." Gao Mingyuan said.
After Zheng Yihong hung up the phone, he looked up at the window. It was almost dawn. She was seriously thinking about what Gao Mingyuan said, and she really needed to consider a way out.
However, she underestimated Gao Mingyuan's decision. After talking to her, she contacted Xia Zhenglang directly, and he agreed to the other party's acquisition price.
I signed the agreement without delay for almost a moment and then booked a flight ticket to Europe.
When Zheng Yihong came to Gao Mingyuan's villa, it was already deserted and the building was empty, only Mai Jia stood in the yard.
"Where is Mr. Gao?"
Mai Jia ignored Zheng Yihong and looked up at a ginkgo tree in the yard.
"I went to see my mother yesterday. She said that the murderer who killed my father had been found. Jing Fang was preparing to search for the body according to the other party's confession. Do you know where it is?" Mai Jia said leisurely.
Zheng Yihong's heart skipped a beat, but he still replied, "How do I know?" She didn't lie. Although she knew the cause and effect of Mai Zili's death, she never told her where the body was.
"It's under the Anfu Bridge in Yihe Village, and one of the murderers is Ma Shuai, the former subordinate of Gao Mingyuan." Ma Jia turned her head and looked at Zheng Yihong, with tears on her face.
"Ha," Zheng Yihongqiang laughed, "Mai Jia, what are you talking about? Mr. Gao, has he gone out?"
"Ha, Sister Zheng, I finally know the shamelessness of this man, but it seems you don't know yet." Mai Jia's expression was not sure whether to cry or laugh.
Zheng Yihong's heart sank, she rushed into Gao Mingyuan's room, and there was only a wheelchair left here.
She called Xia Zhenglang directly, and the other party bluntly told her that Hualang Group had signed an agreement with Gao Mingyuan and now it has successfully acquired Changteng Capital.
Zheng Yihong's hand hanging down with the phone, and the phone in his hand fell to the ground.
This bastard actually ran away by herself, and she never thought she was so ridiculous.
Without paying attention to Mai Jia's ridicule, Zheng Yihong quickly rushed into his car. She finally understood what Gao Mingyuan said before.
Back at her residence, she simply packed up a suitcase, took her passport and put all the valuable jewelry and cash in it, and then took out a notebook from a safe under the desk. The entire notebook recorded what she helped Gao Mingyuan do over the years.
Including contacting the senior executives of Shanghai and sending them money to women, remembering every transaction in detail.
To be continued...