Ma Xiaofeng walked to his beloved Jetta in despair, turned his head and glanced at Lingtian Technology opposite, and thought with gritted teeth.
"Yang Ling, sooner or later I will cut you into pieces!"
Ma Xiaofeng's eyes were swollen and he couldn't see clearly. He reluctantly took out the car and tried to open the door with the key, but as soon as he inserted the key, the door fell down with a clang and hit Ma Xiaofeng's foot.
"ah!"
Ma Xiaofeng's screams echoed in the deserted streets late at night.
Ma Xiaofeng was in intense pain and his brain was stimulated. After a brief period of clarity, he looked down and saw that his beloved Jetta had been smashed up and down. The windshield in front was shattered and the frame of the car was shattered.
They were all smashed, and they fell off just by touching them casually.
"Yang Ling!"
The last time the Jetta was smashed to pieces, it was the man Yang Ling found who did it, and this time he did it again.
Ma Xiaofeng screamed at the sky at the top of his lungs, but no one could help him at this time.
Ma Xiaofeng finally pushed open the car door with great effort, threw the key into the pile of scrap metal with a sad face, and limped along the street in frustration, walking home step by step.
Ma Xiaofeng desperately wanted to find a phone to call the emergency call. He felt that he was very seriously injured. Several ribs seemed to be broken. Every time he breathed, it hurt.
There are also signs of fractures in the arm bones, and now I can no longer lift my left hand.
But it was late at night, and all the shops on the street were closed, and no one was open.
Ma Xiaofeng became more and more numb as he walked. He didn't know how long he walked before he finally returned home.
Ma Xiaofeng opened the door and lay numbly on the sofa like a zombie.
The phone was placed in front of him. He wanted to call for help, and he wanted to call an ambulance to take him away.
As soon as Ma Xiaofeng lay down, his whole body became limp and it would take all his strength to think about picking up the phone again.
Just then, there was a knock on the door.
"Is Ma Xiaofeng at home now?"
"Who is it?"
"We are policemen from the police station. We have a case and would like to ask you to come back and cooperate with us for investigation."
Ma Xiaofeng lay on the sofa holding his chest. He no longer had the strength to open the door.
"What are you talking nonsense about? I am a serious entrepreneur and will not do anything illegal. You have found the wrong person."
"Mr. Ma Xiaofeng, please open the door immediately and let us in, otherwise we will arrest you for obstructing official duties!"
"What are you talking about? I haven't done anything wrong. You can go find someone else!"
"Mr. Ma, please open the door immediately!"
The voice of the police outside the door also became stern.
Ma Xiaofeng didn't want to worry about anything now. He just wanted to lie on the sofa and fall asleep. As soon as he fell asleep, all the pain on his body would disappear.
Ma Xiaofeng had no time to pay attention to the sound of the police knocking on the door outside. He leaned down on the sofa and everything outside became blurry.
He watched helplessly as the door was pushed open, a cool breeze blew in, and then two policemen came in and picked him up without any explanation.
"What are you doing? I'm not going anywhere, I'm going to stay here!"
"Mr. Ma, you have been arrested. If you have anything to say, please go inside!"
"Let me go!"
The two policemen didn't listen to his nonsense, so they just carried him downstairs.
On the other hand, Manager Liu is also in a bad mood during this time.
The main reason is that I have heard that Yang Ling has been going to Xinkang Electronics recently, and I don't know what Qian Zhongyi is doing now.
Didn't we already agree with them not to supply him with goods? Why is it still like this now?
The more Manager Liu thought about it, the more something was wrong. If Yang Ling really used some tricks to relieve his anger, then it would not be that simple to acquire Lingtian Technology in the future.
Thinking of this, Manager Liu couldn't help but feel anxious. Even though it was already midnight, he still dialed Ma Xiaofeng's number.
"Sorry, the user you dialed has turned off his phone, please call again later."
No matter how many times Manager Liu called, there was always such a busy signal.
"What is this bastard Ma Xiaofeng doing?"
They are in business, so even if they go to bed at night, they will not turn off this key number. This is the number Ma Xiaofeng left for his most core partners, and it is usually always on.
What is this kid doing now? Is he going to play mahjong again? It would be too much to just turn off the phone.
Manager Liu became extremely angry when he thought of Ma Xiaofeng's current arrogant face.
I worked so hard to help him come up with such an idea this time, does this kid really take the credit for it?
After Manager Liu called twice more, there was still no answer on the other end. He was so angry that he almost dropped the phone.
There was nothing that could be done about it now. That bastard couldn't pass the exam now. Manager Liu hurriedly called Jiao Dayong.
"Manager Jiao, your shipment with Lingtian Technology is almost due. Have you gone to rush the shipment recently? I heard that their factory is almost here."
"Old Liu, why are you in such a hurry? There's still one month left. After one month, that kid Yang Ling will be completely dead no matter what he does."
"Don't say this, call that Yang Ling now and tell him to deliver the goods quickly! We can't let him have such an easy life now, this kid has been staying in Shenzhen City!"
Although Jiao Dayong was a little reluctant, he still agreed.
"Okay, I'll call that kid right now and ask him. Don't worry, he won't be able to run away this time. I'll get back to you tomorrow."
"No! Tell me immediately if there is any progress tonight!"
Jiao Dayong didn't expect that Lao Liu would suddenly take this matter so seriously. Didn't they all discuss it before? Yang Ling would have no chance of escaping.
Although he didn't know what happened in the middle, Jiao Dayong still dialed Yang Ling's phone number honestly.
Yang Ling was very happy to receive the call.
"Manager Jiao, why are you suddenly in the mood to call me so late?"
It sounds like Yang Ling is in a good mood.
Jiao Dayong said in a deep voice: "Let me tell you, Mr. Yang, how are you doing with the production of the goods in our mall? When will you be able to deliver the goods? I think it's already half of the time, and there's still no goods.
come over."
"Mr. Jiao, we agreed that it would be two months later, but there is still one month left."
"But I heard that Lingtian Technology's situation is not very good recently. You shouldn't take my money and run away, right?"
"Manager Jiao, what are you saying? I'm open for business, how can I make money and run away."