"Shut up! I can't understand the bird's singing!" Zhao Changgui shouted roughly at his phone. |Ding|Dian|Xiao|Shuo|Website updates the fastest, he has never had a good impression of the islanders, let alone an islander who is hostile to him.

Zhang Zhen next to him heard Zhao Changgui's roar, and his body shivered subconsciously, and glanced at Zhao Changgui with some horror. In his consciousness, the president of the Sumitomo Consortium was a god-like existence. Although he had his phone number, he rarely called him. He always called the president's secretary. Occasionally, he had the opportunity to call the president, and he always kept a low voice, serving him carefully as if he was serving the Lord Lafayette, for fear of annoying the president.

Unexpectedly, the young man named Zhao Changqi standing in front of him dared to speak to the president in such a tone. Zhang Zhen felt his faith collapse, and Zhao Changqi's words suddenly rang in his mind: "If you were born in the war era, you must be a big traitor!"

The president on the microphone side obviously didn't expect the person on the microphone to speak to him like this. He was stunned for a moment before saying, "You are not Zhang Jun, who are you?" This time he spoke in Chinese dialect.

"President of Sumitomo Consortium?" Zhao Changqi asked.

"Yes. Who are you?" asked on the other end of the phone.

"I am Zhao Changqi you hate! I want to ask you now, do I have a grudge with you?" Zhao Changqi asked coldly.

"Zhao Changqi? Interesting. I didn't expect you to be a member of the organizing committee of the Duping County Martial Arts Conference. If I had known this, I would never have let Zhang Jun contact you about sponsorship matters." After hearing Zhao Changqi's report to his house, the other party sneered to himself.

Although he couldn't see the other party, Zhao Changqi felt a little chill from the other party's words. He suddenly felt that he had an unresolvable hatred like the other party.

"Who are you? You won't even dare to say your name, right?" Zhao Changqi asked coldly.

"Haha, it doesn't matter who I am, and I don't have personal hatred with you. But if your head has not completely broken down, you should still remember Yamaguchi Group? Okay, let's talk about it here. I'm not interested in chatting with you. Goodbye, when your bullshit martial arts conference opens, I will give you a big gift." The other party hung up the phone.

He didn't even ask why Zhang Zhen's phone call suddenly came to Zhao Changqiu's hands, which shows that Zhang Zhen's status in his heart is not high.

"Damn it." Zhao Changli heard a busy voice from the receiver and couldn't help but curse at the microphone. He could feel the threat in the president's words.

Zhao Changqi threw his phone to Zhang Zhen and said, "Hmph, your master doesn't seem to care about you." Then he said to Zhao Yushan next to him, "Let him go."

Although Zhao Yushan was confused, he immediately released the ropes for Zhang Zhen and the two black bodyguards. The two men in black had just gained freedom and actually walked up to Zhang Zhen and said a few words of English. Zhao Changgui understood that because Zhang Zhen was too cowardly and didn't look like a real man, they didn't plan to be bodyguards for Zhang Zhen again.

The two big black men were happy. After saying that, they ignored Zhang Zhen and followed a little brother from the Poison Dragon Society and left straight away.

Zhang Zhen was a little stunned when he looked at the backs of these two people. For a long time, the reason why he dared to be arrogant and domineering everywhere was that the headquarters could hold on to him, and the second was that the two bodyguards around him were strong enough to be able to hold on. Unexpectedly, these two guys actually left as soon as possible. What should I do in the future?

"A person without backbone will never be respected by others! Do you understand what I said?" Zhao Changqi waved his hand at Zhang Zhen and signaled a younger brother to lead Zhang Zhen away.

"Will he go to the police station to sue us for the kidnapping?" Zhao Yushan asked Zhao Changqi with some concern.

"No." Zhao Changqi said firmly.

"How do you know?" Zhao Yushan wondered why Zhao Changqi was so sure.

"Tell me with his eyes." Zhao Changgui finished speaking, took out his phone and quickly dialed a number.

The phone was quickly connected, and the long spear said to the microphone: "Hey? Brother Yue, are you doing well recently?"

"It's okay. Oh, thank you for sending me a master!" Yue Nanshan's voice came from the other end of the phone.

Zhao Changqi knew that Yue Nanshan was talking about Yi Pengfei, and a smile appeared on his face and said, "He is doing a good job, right?"

"Okay, great! That guy's skills are really great. Even I am no match for him. And the more than thirty brothers he brought over have supported half of the Soul Destroying Society. Brother Zhao, do you know that since he arrived, my career has reached a new level. Thank you for sending him here." It seems that Yue Nanshan really attaches great importance to Yi Pengfei, and he said endlessly when he mentioned him.

Hearing the nagging voices of old friends, Zhao Changgui couldn't help but feel a little funny. Yue Nanshan seemed to be like this before. He always looked depressed and said little. Unexpectedly, he was a little chattering now. It seemed that his life was really good. Zhao Changgui's originally bad mood suddenly improved, but he did not interrupt Yue Nanshan.

"Oh, by the way, Brother Zhao, you suddenly called me, must be something wrong, right?" Vietnam Mountain finally remembered the serious business.

Zhao Changqi was a little ashamed, as if he had to call Yue Nanshan every time he called him. Usually, two people didn’t talk at all. Maybe this was also a common problem for men? Those who were talking on the phone must be women.

"That's right, Brother Yue, I need you to help me. Check me out what the relationship between the president of the Sumitomo Consortium and the Yamaguchi Group? Just now, I had an unfriendly phone call with the president of the Sumitomo Consortium. He said as if he wanted to take some action on the upcoming World Martial Arts Conference in Duping County. Can you get their plans for me?" Zhao Changqi said simply.

"I will give you a reply in three days." Yue Nanshan said happily without any refusal.

"Brother Gun, what happened? It seems to be very serious?" Zhao Yushan, who had been standing beside Zhao Changqi, saw Zhao Changqi finishing the call, so he couldn't wait to ask.

"Do you still remember the Yamaguchi Group? They may have to make trouble at the martial arts conference." Zhao Changqi said.

Zhao Yushan not only remembers Yamaguchi Group, but also remembers the world-famous killer organization "Sakura". At that time, the killer of the Sakura Group chased Gun Ge relentlessly, which almost killed Gun Ge. In the end, Gun Ge's father was killed by accident. Later, in order to rescue his sister from Yamaguchi Science and Technology Building, Gun Ge did not hesitate to slaughter Yamaguchi Science and Technology Building alone, and finally wiped out the world-famous Sakura Group. However, if Yue Nanshan and Qian Qiqiang had not suddenly arrived, Gun Ge would have died on the spot!

The hatred between the Poison Dragon Association and the Yamaguchi Group is almost irreconcilable! The Yamaguchi Group never wants to kill Zhao Changgui. It seems that these bastards want to make some noise at the Du Ping Martial Arts Conference.

"He dares! We will kill one of them, and we will kill one of them, and we will kill one of them!" Zhao Yushan said viciously.

"Don't worry, the Yamaguchi group is no longer the original Yamaguchi group. They can't cause much storm! If the Yamaguchi group is a tiger, the Sakura group is the tiger's teeth. Now the tiger has no teeth and there is nothing to be afraid of. I have asked Yue Nanshan to investigate this matter. I believe there will be a result soon. Now we should have dinner." Zhao Changqi patted Zhao Yushan's shoulder and said.

After lunch, Zhao Changqi did not go to work in the Islamic Sports Bureau, but went directly to the Propaganda Department of the County Party Committee. At the entrance of the Propaganda Department building, he happened to meet Bai Xue walking forward with a stack of documents and lowered his head.

"Baixue." Zhao Changqi walked quietly behind Baixue and shouted suddenly.

Bai Xue was startled and suddenly turned around. She sighed softly when she saw that it was Zhao Changgui. She patted her tall chest and said, "Deputy Director Zhao, you are a big leader, and you are still so childish!"

Zhao Changqi thought Bai Xue could jump up in surprise, and then said a few words to him in surprise. After all, after returning from the United States, the two of them had never met. Unexpectedly, Bai Xue was just surprised, and then her expression became indifferent, with no joy or sorrow.

"Bai Xue, you are not the descendant of the ancient tomb sect, are you? Are you practicing the twelve or twelve few? You can't laugh at one? A beautiful woman is so beautiful that she looks like she is now. I will feel very guilty if you continue like this." Zhao Changqi said helplessly.

"Are you here to find Minister Wang? Go, he happened to be in the office. I'll do it first." Bai Xue said, turning her head and leaving. Hearing the footsteps of Zhao Changgui behind her, she suddenly turned around and looked towards the stairs, thinking silently in her heart: "It's not that I don't want to smile at you, but I'm afraid I can't control my feelings. Alas, not all the beginnings will have results."

Zhao Changqiu went up the second floor. He thought he would encounter a secretary who would block his way, but he didn't expect that he would not meet the secretary at all and might have been doing something else.

Zhao Changqi directly knocked on the door of Wang Ziming's office. After a sound of agreeing came from inside, he pushed the door and walked in, and then closed the door casually.

When Wang Ziming saw that Zhao Changqi was coming in, he was stunned. Then he pointed to the sofa next to him and said, "Deputy Director Zhao, is there anything wrong? Let's sit down."

After saying that, Wang Ziming also stood up from the swivel chair, came to the sofa, and sat opposite Zhao Changqi. He was very surprised that the two of them had just separated, why did Zhao Changqi suddenly come to him again?

"Minister Wang, I would like to ask, how is the security work of the Wulin Conference done? Have you considered how to deal with a sudden safety accident?" Zhao Changqi said immediately as soon as he sat down.

Wang Ziming suddenly felt unhappy. Zhao Changqi asked so directly, and he didn't think of a subordinate talking to his superiors. Besides, Zhao Changqi was not responsible for the security work of the martial arts conference. Why did he care about so much? He really thought he was the commander-in-chief of the organizing committee?

However, Wang Ziming also knew that Zhao Changqi was such a straight-tempered person. Even if he talked to Jiang Nanyu, he had this kind of virtue. So he resisted the unhappiness in his heart and tried to make the smile on his face gentler and more natural, and then said: "The security work has always been the responsibility of Yang Bo, the director of the Public Security Bureau. I think he has done a lot of work these days, so there should be no problem."

When he said this, Wang Ziming suddenly remembered what the director of Education and Sports Director Wu Weimin said to him this morning, and Zhao Changqiu questioned that Wang Ziming had not done his job well. Originally, he was quite disgusted with Wu Weimin, a guy who was talking behind his back, but looking at Zhao Changqiu's current appearance, he was clearly questioning that I didn't do my job well!

So Wang Ziming was even more unhappy. However, although Wang Ziming looked very young, he was a very knowledgeable person, otherwise he would not have been appreciated by Secretary Jiang Nanyu. So although he no longer liked Zhao Changgui, he still had a smile on his face.
Chapter completed!