It was his first time speaking in front of Director He, not to mention he was a little nervous.
However, this does not affect his statement. After all, he was the one who witnessed the entire incident, so the details are naturally very clear.
As soon as Song Xinbiao heard this, he knew that he had found the right person. This guy should be one of the traffic policemen on duty at the scene. It would be right to ask him if you have anything.
Director He couldn't help but frown when he heard that his son had killed someone.
He has had a lot of things going on recently, and someone let it out that the organization was planning to parachute in someone to take over the positions of some of the original senior staff.
In other words, Luo'an's political scene is expected to undergo major changes recently!
At this time, no one wants to create complications, especially people like Director He who hold real power. What they want is stability. You can't just say that a vicious case will happen when the new leader comes. This is too inappropriate.
ah.
What's more, the person involved in this case is still He Qingyuan's biological son. There is really a lot to be done here...
In normal times, He Qingyuan would not pay attention to such a trivial matter and would just give his subordinates a few words and then send them away. But now it is a special period and the political situation is turbulent. There are still many pairs of eyes staring at him eagerly.
He's sitting on the director's throne.
It is conceivable that once this matter is caught by someone who is interested and makes a big fuss, then he, the father-in-law, will inevitably be implicated.
Damn, it’s really hard to handle...
The more Director He thought about it, the angrier he became. He was a little bastard who never made progress. He only drank, caused trouble, fought, picked up girls, and then asked himself to wipe his butt when he was done. He had been doing this for more than 20 years. He was really messy.
After thinking about it, Director He suddenly slapped He Feng on the head.
"Hey, Lao He, what are you doing?" Mrs. He was shocked and hurriedly hugged her son's head.
"This unsatisfactory bastard has always known how to cause trouble for me. What's the use of him? I really want to beat him to death!" He Qingyuan yelled with a tigerish face.
"Huh! Okay! I didn't give you credit. You shouldn't have been angry with me in the first place. Just beat me to death!" He Feng also lost his temper, hunched his neck and glared at his father. His eyes were extremely stubborn and he didn't even take a single step.
Willing to give in.
"That's right, Lao He, why are you so crazy? If Xiaofeng fails to live up to his expectations, it will be your fault, Lao He's family. If you are angry, take it out. What's the point of beating your son?" Mrs. He also chimed in.
"You..." He Qingyuan sighed, turned around and left.
Song Xinbiao saw the look the boss gave him, and immediately stood up and said: "Young Master He, please take a good rest, I'll excuse you for a moment."
"Okay, Brother Song, go ahead."
Song Xinbiao walked outside the door and saw that Director He had already sat down on the long chair in the corridor. When he saw him coming, he immediately waved and said: "Xiao Song, come and sit."
Song Xinbiao immediately came over and said with a flattering smile: "What's the situation? What are your orders?"
"Ahem, it's nothing actually. Don't you already know this? Xiaofeng, this child, has been spoiled by his mother since he was a child. He does whatever he wants and doesn't know how to restrain himself. Look, something happened again this time.
Bar."
"Ahem, He Ju, don't say that. Xiaofeng is a young man, and it's normal for him to like to play."
"It's normal. If he continues like this, I will have to remove him sooner or later."
Song Xinbiao didn't dare to answer this question. After all, he was the boss. A word could have many meanings, it all depends on how you interpret it.
"Step down" or something like that is very unlucky. Song Xinbiao thought about it and decided not to continue. Anyway, Director He winked at him and called him out. There must be something wrong. He would wait for someone to tell him sooner or later.
"Xiao Song, what do you think of this incident?"
"Ahem, it's a trivial matter. It's just that a troublesome man was meddling in his own business and injured Xiao Feng in public. Don't worry, give me a few days and I will find that kid out. I won't be able to kill him by then!"
"Okay, the kid who was killed..."
"He Bureau, you are joking. Wasn't that child killed by that unruly man? He drove drunk and killed people. As a good comrade on the public security front, Xiaofeng certainly couldn't ignore him when he saw it, so he fought with him on the spot.
Injured and hospitalized, right?~"
Director He laughed, patted Song Xinbiao on the shoulder, stood up and said: "Okay, okay, Xiao Song is indeed an experienced old comrade. He is considerate and considerate. Then I will leave this matter to you, okay?
question?"
Song Xinbiao stood at attention on the spot: "Please rest assured, leader, and promise to complete the task!"
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Early the next morning, Chen Weidong got out of bed early and started doing morning exercises.
After joining 033, he saw the existence of many masters, and this became the driving force for him to continue to improve - a joke! When he was in the army, Chen Weidong had never served anyone, and he has never had this arrogance until now.
Completely eliminate it. Once the owner cheers up, it will naturally play its due role.
"Hey, Xiaodong, why are you up so early?" Gu Yuantong's figure appeared in the yard, holding a toothbrush and a jar in his hand.
"Oh, I can't sleep anymore, get up and practice." Chen Weidong smiled and replied casually.
Looking at his tall figure, Gu Yuantong couldn't help but shake his head and sigh.
I feel inexplicably sad when I think about my little bastard. His innate talents are far inferior to those of his senior brothers, and now he cannot work as hard as others. If this continues, he will probably have to look up to others for the rest of his life.
Thinking of this, Master Gu couldn't help but get angry. He stopped brushing his teeth and went straight into the house to pull Gu Xiaohu out.
"Hey...Dad, what are you doing? It's only half past five, please let me sleep a little longer." Gu Xiaohu rubbed his red ears and complained repeatedly.
"Still sleeping! Go and practice boxing with your Dong brother!" Gu Yuantong's eyes widened and he kicked Gu Xiaohu's butt unceremoniously.
Seeing his father going crazy, Brother Xiaohu immediately gave up and followed Chen Weidong obediently. He would practice whatever Brother Dong practiced.
It was not until half past seven that dinner was served. Chen Weidong ate in a hurry and was about to drive back and tidy up the house.
It happened that Shu Junliang and Gu Xiaohu were not driving, so Chen Weidong picked them up together and drove towards the city.
On the way, Chen Weidong asked about the placement of the Xingyi Sect disciples. Shu Junliang laughed and said, you don’t have to worry about this. I have already made arrangements and inquired about the earthwork business. With Weihao’s strength, he can completely control this place in the east of the city.
All the work is done.
"Really? What about Senior Brother Jiang Tong? What did he say?" Chen Weidong still felt a little uneasy.
"He?" Gu Xiaohu smiled, "Of course he raised his hands in approval, and even raised his feet as well."
"Oh? Why do you say that?"
"Brother Dong, you don't know. Brother Liang and I went to talk to him that day. Do you know what people said? I think back in my hometown, he started his career in this industry. Now he just doesn't want to go back to his old career.
He is so skilled. Anyway, he now has people under his command. As long as the funds are in place, he can do it in minutes."
Chen Weidong smiled and said: "Funds are not a problem. I have already given them to you. There is no need for much initial investment to do earthwork. The key lies in the people who do it."
"Yes." Gu Xiaohu twisted his lips and showed a knowing smile.
You know, earthmoving is a hugely profitable business. Anyone can do it. Just buy a few machines and a few cars and you can start it. The key is that the money is hot and everyone wants to do it. There is no point in glaring at each other. The only way to solve the problem is to use
Fists and blades.
Therefore, if you make money from this job, you may not necessarily spend your life. In the past, Luo'an's earthwork business was basically controlled by Mr. Ma. He was powerful and well-connected, and no one dared to challenge him.
But things are different now. Once Comrade Ma lies down in the hospital ward and has to be cared for by people eating, drinking, and urinating, who would care about him anymore?
This earthmoving business, hehe, to be honest, many people have their thoughts on it.
There is nothing to say about what will happen next. The Luoan underworld, which has been calm for a long time, may start a new round of bloodshed!
Chen Weidong is not worried that Weihao will suffer a loss, because he has the "trump card" in his hand and is not afraid of anyone.
You know, those dozen young men from the Xingyi Sect are all very skilled, a few even have yellow-level strength, and Jiang Tong is even a Xuan-level master. I wonder how a small Luoan gangster can be powerful enough.
They clean it up?
It is no exaggeration to say that compared to ordinary young people in society, each of these people is a vicious existence. As long as people from the Jianghu Dao do not come out to cause trouble, it will be easy to defeat those who want to steal business.
Thinking of this, Chen Weidong couldn't help but raise the corner of his mouth: "Brother Liang, please keep an eye on this matter. I won't show my face for now. If Senior Brother Jiang and the others are hindered in any way, you must inform me as soon as possible."
"Okay, don't worry."
The two were chatting, but Gu Xiaohu was playing with his mobile phone. Suddenly, he heard him shout "Good fight", which shocked the two of them and they didn't know what he was doing.
"What are you yelling about? You were so surprised." Shu Junliang was the first to attack, grabbing Gu Xiaohu's cell phone and looking at it.
"Brother Liang, take a look, do you remember the man named He from the Wangdong District Police Station? This grandson killed someone while driving drunk last night and was beaten. It was so ridiculous that I was beaten to death. Well done!~"
"Really?" Shu Junliang frowned and read the Weibo several times, trying to see the face of the attacker clearly.
The person who had no choice but to take the photo took it with his mobile phone. It was at night, and he didn’t know what brand of copycat phone he was using. The effect of taking pictures at night was very poor. All he could see was that the man in the photo was tall and was dragging He.
The young master's body was thrown to the ground, and his posture seemed really satisfying to relieve his anger.
"Really? Which hospital is your grandson in now?" Chen Weidong also turned around and smiled.
"I don't know, it didn't say anything on Weibo."
"Well, that grandson is lucky. I was in a hurry last night and didn't have time to repair him. When I have some free time, I won't take care of him!"
"I'll wipe it!" Hearing this, Gu Xiaohu couldn't help but open his mouth, "Brother, we've been making trouble for a long time, are you the hero who smashes cars?" (To be continued...)