Originally, corner coffee shops like this were usually very busy.
But under Zhou Bocheng's words, the whole street fell into dead silence.
"I don't mean anything. It's too easy for us to check a piece of information in Jianghai City. We just want to know more about you and don't have any malicious intent. But if you are obsessed with it, then what you just said is something else.
A meaning."
Zhang Nan's voice was neither humble nor arrogant, and his expression remained the same. It was really hard to imagine that such a vicious person would say such logical things.
It can be seen that the Jia Chamber of Commerce has been entrenched in Jianghai for so many years, relying on more than just fighting and killing.
"I will follow you. But I am... you will know what kind of person I am." Zhou Bocheng smiled and turned around to leave.
At this moment, Pang Chuan and Zhao Ya were stunned and looked at each other subconsciously.
Suddenly, they realized that the couple knew very little about their younger brother, whom they had been living with day and night. They had always thought that with Zhou Bocheng's temperament, they would definitely not do anything outrageous to him.
He has always worked diligently, although he is often targeted and exploited by his leaders. But it is not a big problem for him, and it can bring some different fun to his life.
How could such a person provoke such a giant being?
"Should I call the police?"
"Call the police." Liu Yingying answered Pang Chuan's words. He had been in contact with some people from the Jia Chamber of Commerce and knew what kind of people there were.
"I don't think so." Zhao Ya stopped Pang Chuan when he took out the phone.
"Bocheng is not the kind of person who would do anything casually." Zhao Ya said seriously as she watched the five people's backs disappear around the corner.
Pang Chuan only regarded these words as a sign of concern for the brothers, and didn't care too much. He kept calling people with a frown on his face. In his heart, he also regarded Zhou Bocheng as a biological brother.
Zhao Yamo remained silent and looked calm, but she was inexplicably worried in her heart. That man was too scary...
"Smoking is not allowed in the car."
"Then I'll take a taxi there myself, and you tell me the address."
"You don't want to drink wine as a penalty, boy, do you know what your move means?"
"Don't pretend to be a big-tailed wolf for me. I can feel that the fact that you came to pick me up is worthless. In your heart, you feel that you are a high-ranking big shot. If it weren't for Feng Fan for a flat-headed commoner like me,
How can there be any intersection if they are dead? You just want to show off your power in front of me to show that you are powerful and awesome. If you can really find the murderer, why would you come to me?"
Zhou Bocheng was not used to Zhang Nan at all. He rolled down the window and smoked while looking at the scenery on both sides.
After Zhang Nan listened to Zhou Bocheng's words, he looked at him meaningfully, and the contempt in his eyes was no longer there.
This guy is a smart guy!
Then he smiled disdainfully in his heart. Such a little cleverness would die quickly in front of Mr. Jia...
Zhou Bocheng initially thought it was the tallest commercial building in Jianghai City, the Jia's Building, but what surprised him was that the direction of the car seemed to be leaving Jianghai City.
Driving towards Jia Chen's home.
Jia Chen's home is a very mysterious place, and the common people have spread rumors about it. First, they found a Feng Shui master and found a Feng Shui treasure land in Jianghai Village. They used unknown methods to take photos of this impossible-to-photograph land.
came out, and then found a construction company. It took a full five years and countless manpower and financial resources to build it.
It's not that the place he lives in is so majestic. It's that a separate road was opened for his house.
Highway! Four-lane road!
Both sides of this road are covered with various flowers and plants that are difficult to grow. Every summer, it is a scenic spot that residents of Jianghai City visit.
As the vehicle drove, Zhou Bocheng also saw this place. This was also his first time here, a full three kilometers away!
For a private boss, it is completely a symbol of status, and Jianghai City is unique!
Under the sunshine, it was so beautiful. Uncle Zhou admitted that he really admired the green belts on both sides and felt that this place was really good.
Going forward, it becomes more and more beautiful, and it is a holy place for taking pictures, but the population is becoming more and more sparse. For the people of Jianghai City, this street has such a legend spread.
The further you go, the closer your relationship with this giant becomes, and your status becomes more obvious.
The traffic finally stopped in front of a majestic gate. The first thing Zhou Bocheng felt was the courtyard of a super wealthy family in ancient times.
Just the two stones used in front of the door are worth a lot of money.
"You can go in now. The boss is meeting with guests. You wait for him on the first floor..."
"How can I get in without you leading the way?"
"Someone will come to take you." After Zhang Nan came to the yard, the ferocity on his face disappeared, giving Zhou Bocheng a feeling that he was like this originally.
Before he finished speaking, the door was opened with a creak. If it weren't for the suit Zhou Bocheng was wearing, he would have thought he had traveled to ancient times.
The person who came out was a man wearing the kind of housekeeper's clothes and cloth shoes. He looked about 40 years old. He had a general face, a well-proportioned figure, a steady gaze on his face, and an easy-going smile on his lips.
"Hello, Zhou Bocheng, I am the housekeeper of Mr. Jia's family. Please come here." After saying this, he bowed slightly and made an affectionate gesture.
As the saying goes, the prime minister's slave is the seventh-grade official.
Zhou Bocheng looked at the butler for a few times. Just the easy-going look on his face gave people the illusion that the person in front of him was easy to get along with.
Zhou Bocheng had to lament that the life of rich people is really unimaginable.
The decoration inside is even more luxurious and elegant. Different from the decoration outside, it is full of modern atmosphere. The first floor alone is a super large living room of two to three hundred square meters.
The furniture is all made of huanghuali solid wood, and the walls are full of paintings from unknown dynasties, as well as landscape bonsai and jade statues as tall as half a man. Each of them shows the identity of the other person.
He just glanced at Zhou Bocheng and then withdrew his gaze, because in such a large living room, there was a young man sitting in the corner, and he couldn't help but look at this young man several times.
There is a very important factor. This young man is wearing a uniform and a hat, his eyes are clear, he is sitting upright, his hands are firmly placed on his knees, he has thick eyebrows and big eyes.
It has been almost a minute since Zhou Bocheng came in. This person's eyes did not stay on Zhou Bocheng's face for a moment. It gave Zhou Bocheng a subconscious feeling:
Upright and awe-inspiring!
Just as this feeling emerged, an arrogant voice came from upstairs
"I won't get into trouble with these little brats. It's just trivial matters. Don't come here to trouble me all the time. Do you understand?"
"Yes, yes, I understand what Mr. Jia means. I will arrange your matters, and the subsequent procedures will be..."
"Don't lie to me. If you need money, just ask. I can afford to give you a check, but you don't dare to fill it out. What's wrong? You won't let me park in front of my house? Give me a fine of 200 yuan. I will pay it."
Can't you afford those 200? What I want is face."
…
The conversation between the two continued, and Zhou Bocheng listened silently. After several back and forths, he roughly understood what was going on.
The reason was that on the road 3 kilometers away, the young man in uniform in front of him gave Jia Chen a ticket. Also, Jia Chen bought some relatively high-end large toys and was stopped at the border crossing.
Come down.
The other voice upstairs turned out to be a leader of the Public Security Bureau. Although he couldn't tell how big the leader was. When he went downstairs, Zhou Bocheng still saw the logo on his shoulder.
The official is not small!
"Mr. Jia, you are busy here, so I won't bother you. This kind of thing will never happen again in the future."
"In this place in Jianghai City, you first need me to like it and you need me to nod, do you understand?"
"Understand, understand... Here you go..."
"I don't like those crappy things of yours, take them back."
Zhou Bocheng raised his head and looked at a man standing at the stairs on the 2nd floor. It was nothing like what he imagined. It was also very different from what he saw on TV.
This person's appearance is really ordinary. He is neither tall nor short, his figure is neither fat nor thin, his eyes are neither big nor small. In short, there is nothing luminous from beginning to end. And his clothes are also unusual, he wears a casual outfit.
Brown cloth.
This appearance is completely inconsistent with the legend about the ferocious spirit that made the wind and cloud turn over his hands and the clouds covered his hands with rain. If Zhou Bocheng hadn't confirmed the identity of the other party, he would have thought he was a magic stick.
"Apologise to Mr. Jia." After the middle-aged police officer came downstairs, he quickly spoke to the young man and kept winking.
The young man was neither humble nor arrogant, and did not say a word. He was like a angry child. Jia Chen, who was standing on the second floor, looked down at the three people in the hall, staring at the young man with a playful look in his eyes.
"Are you going to harm our entire detachment? Think about your colleagues, think about your comrades, think about your leaders, think about your future..." The middle-aged police officer looked anxiously at the young man's face.
The ears keep opening.
As he continued to talk, the young man's eyes slowly changed.
In Zhou Bocheng's eyes, this young man seemed to have a fly stuck in his throat. He couldn't swallow it or spit it out. He was very sick.
Finally, he spoke. In a tone that seemed a bit funny and nondescript, he looked at the people on the second floor.
"I'm sorry, Mr. Jia, for causing you trouble this time."
"Boy, let me tell you something. Jianghai City can't do anything without me. Do you understand?"
"Yes, yes, yes." Before the young man could speak, the middle-aged police officer kept nodding and bowing.
Zhou Bocheng was secretly shocked. This was really terrible, and he had never thought that Jia Chen was such an arrogant and domineering person.
On the road, all he saw were gentle people, or people with rough and delicate personalities. The sudden reversal caught him off guard.
Jia Chen raised his chin, indicating that the two of them could get out. The middle-aged police officer quickly pulled the young man out of the hall.
Only then did the two of them look at each other. Jia Chen slowly walked down the stairs with a disdainful smile, as if to demonstrate his unrivaled status.
Zhou Bocheng was not used to him at all, he didn't say hello and looked into his eyes calmly.
"Boy, you are very talented."
"That's because I have no choice."
"Humph..." With a heavy nasal voice, Jia Chen also walked to the hall, sat on a chair, and leaned down directly.
"Your godson Fengfan was killed by Yu Shundong." Zhou Bocheng said directly. This was the purpose of the other party looking for him.
Pfft... Hearing this, the other party smiled disdainfully, and then looked into Zhou Bocheng's eyes.
"Does Yu Shundong know that you are talking like this? They say that everyone in the Zhiyuan Group is of the same mind, but it seems that is not the case."
"Boss Jia, if you have anything to say, just say it. Everyone is very busy. You see that you have so many things to do every day. Don't you think it's a pity to waste your time on a little person like me?"
"It's straightforward enough. I like it. There's nothing wrong. I just want to tell you to find Fengfan's murderer within 10 days. What I want is not your baseless nonsense." Jia Chen lit up his cigarette.
, looked at Zhou Bocheng with an arrogant look, and said in a commanding tone.
"Boss Jia, you really think highly of me. You pretended that the Chamber of Commerce couldn't find something for days and nights. How could I, a common man with a flat head, find it?"
Zhou Bocheng didn't care about the other person's tone at all. He spread his hands and sat directly opposite him and lit a cigarette.
Hearing this, Jia Chen immediately became angry and stared at Zhou Bocheng.
"Ten days is 10 days. Don't give me any silly excuses. The last person my godson met was you, or the last person he had a conflict with was because of you. You can choose to linger for the remaining 10 days.
Hell, you can also try to escape.
I have read your profile. A person without a father or a mother is an orphan. Let me give you a summary. There is a little girl named Wu Yao in the project department, and what is the name of the person opposite you... Pangchuan Zhao Ya and his wife?
If I don't get what I want after 10 days, then these people will go to hell. If you want to run away, I will never stop you."
Jia Chen's voice had an indifferent attitude, and he acted like a clown, which completely pissed off Zhou Bocheng.
But he also knew that compared with the other party at this time, he was just like a fly shaking a tree, and they were not at the same level at all.
While the other party spoke, several thoughts appeared in his mind, whether to let Chen Xiaofeng kill him or to exchange his fate with him in this living room. In the end, these thoughts were rejected by him.
Zhou Bocheng originally thought that he had no roots and would not have any worries. Being threatened by Jia Chen made him think about many things.
Looking straight at Jia Chen taking a puff of cigarette, he spoke slowly...