At this time, the phone on the desk in the office of the Provincial National Security Bureau Director Ye Feng suddenly rang. Ye Feng put down the documents in his hands and picked up the phone: "The director's bank informed us that Mr. Xiao's account under surveillance suddenly wanted to transfer 100 million abroad. 80 million in cash and asked us if we would withhold it?”
"If you intercept a penny, you can't flow it out. Immediately freeze all his company and personal accounts." Ye Feng replied immediately.
"Haha, I finally lost my temper and wanted to run away after meeting with Vice Governor Hu once." Ye Feng coldly hung up the phone and muttered to himself.
In Mr. Xiao's ward, he was holding a computer and walking around the room. Suddenly, a line of font appeared on the computer screen: "Transfer failed due to system failure."
"When will the damn system break down? It has to break down now." Mr. Xiao cursed angrily and threw the computer onto the bed.
Xiao Zhen was stunned. He knew that things would never be such a coincidence. "You should check other accounts immediately to see if you can transfer money." Mr. Xiao immediately lay on the bed and quickly entered the account of another bank. After waiting for a while, he said in frustration: "Damn it, it's a system failure."
"It's broken. The bank account has been blocked." Xiao Zhen stood up suddenly, his face turned pale, and he lost the composure he had just now.
Obviously the relevant departments have already taken action in advance, first freezing the bank account related to him. If this way, the possibility of letting his son go abroad no longer exists. If the account is blocked, it will be even less possible for him to go out.
"Damn it, let's fight to the death." Xiao Zhen said through gritted teeth. Hearing his father's words, Mr. Xiao slowly got up from the bed, with a desperate expression on his face. He also understood the current situation.
He looked at Xiao Zhen and said, "What should Dad do now?" Xiao Zhen watched his calmed-down son sit down on the sofa and quickly analyzed the current situation. He could only follow the instructions of Deputy Governor Hu and wipe his own face. It’s time to burn your ass, fight to the death, and never leave any evidence behind.
He looked at his son and said, "I have warned you a long time ago to keep a low profile, but you just don't listen. Every day you lead a group of gangsters around and let's see what kind of people you make friends with."
Mr. Xiao looked at his father with bloodshot eyes and said, "If you don't mention this, just tell me what to do now."
Xiao Zhen glanced at him, a cold light emerged from behind his thick glasses, and said coldly: "What else can you do? Think of a way to wipe your butt clean. Think of other places where people can catch the handle. That's right, that house when the accident happened." Where have the waiters in the small restaurant gone? Those are witnesses."
"Okay, don't worry about it." Mr. Xiao grabbed the coat on the sofa and walked out the door. "Why don't you just make a phone call?" Xiao Zhen called from behind, but his son walked out as if he didn't hear...
Xiao Zhen stood up and wanted to recover his son, but he immediately stopped. The restaurant incident was the cause of the whole incident and the breakthrough for the other party to investigate him. If the joint investigation team from above finds a few witnesses, they can follow the clues and investigate a simple crime of molesting women. His son's company then investigated him
Liang Xiao is not a gentleman, a non-toxic husband. He will never let a few witnesses appear in front of his son. He will never let a few witnesses appear in front of the investigation team. He knows his son's methods.
In the compound of the Southwest Military Region Headquarters, the members of the Leopard Commandos and the members of the Southwest Military Region's Special Operations Brigade conduct joint training together every day. The old man also enthusiastically guides each team member on the training ground.
Through their contact with the old man, Feng Dao and others finally understood why Cheng Ru and others had such profound skills and made rapid progress.
After lunch that day, Fengdao and Baoya returned to their base. Brothers Fengyu, Lin Zisheng and Kong Dazhuang gathered around the old man. Fengdao said with a smile: "Grandpa, you see we are all Wanlin's brothers. You have included them all." Why don't you accept all of us in your door?"
The old man was stunned for a moment and laughed: "Hahaha, you also want to learn Wanjia Neigong, right? I've seen the Kungfu of several of you, but you are all people with a foundation of Neigong, and your Kungfu is not shallow. If I didn't I guessed wrong that you have such a deep foundation of internal strength at such a young age. It must be the ancestral internal strength that you have practiced since childhood. Da Zhuang must have practiced external strength since childhood."
Feng Dao and others looked at each other and nodded. The old man said: "It's not that I don't teach you, it's that you can no longer practice my Wanjia internal skills and mental methods. You can ask Cheng Ru about this."
Ever since Cheng Ru practiced two kinds of internal skills at the same time and almost went crazy, the old man really didn't dare to teach internal skills to people who had the foundation of internal skills. It was too dangerous. If Cheng Ru hadn't appeared in front of the old man at the right time, this kid Not to mention being killed on the spot, I'm afraid he would have been disabled.
Feng Dao and the others turned their heads to the side in confusion. Chengru Chengru quickly told them what happened. Only then did they understand and nodded. Their faces were filled with expressions of regret.
The old man smiled and said: "You are all good at Kung Fu. I can help you with your moves. If you have any questions, you can come to me at any time." Several people quickly said: "Thank you, Grandpa." It is indeed better to get guidance from the old man on this martial arts. It's the New Year's book
At this time, Wan Lin came in from outside. Grandpa turned his face and called him over and said, "Are you okay now?" Wan Lin replied, "Nothing."
Grandpa said: "Then follow me to Chairman Liu's place and let's see some waiters in the restaurant. One of them is our fellow villager. I'm a little worried. Please accompany me to have a look."
"Okay, wait a minute. I'll ask Minister Qi to borrow a car." Wan Lin said and ran out for a while, then ran back with the car keys: "Let's go, grandpa."
The three Liu Hongxin company jeeps they originally drove when they came out of the mountains had been returned long ago. They were official vehicles of his company. Now they live in the military compound. If something happens, they can ask for a car from Minister Qi temporarily.
The two of them walked out of the courtyard gate and saw Qiuqiu looking left and right on the courtyard wall. Xiaohua and Xiaobai had already been taken away by Xiaoya and Lingling.
This is why this little ball always puts on the airs of being a mountain king to his parents, so that the parents are frightened and dare not hang around in front of this little ancestor when they have nothing to do, lest it gesticulate and cause trouble for themselves.
Qiuqiu, who was bored, immediately got into the jeep excitedly when he saw his grandfather and Wan Lin coming out, waiting for them to get in. Grandpa patted his little butt with the car and said with a smile: "You bullied your parents and ran away again." Qiuqiu Qiu Qiu jumped onto the driver's seat with a grin on his face.