Chapter 540 Suspend the exchange of fire, sit down and have a good talk
When Zhang Dalu finished speaking, Wang Lan was surprised, stuck his face out from behind the table, and asked seriously: "You mean, you went to the dock but didn't find the money?"
"Nonsense!" Zhang Dalu was so angry that his balls ached, "If I get the money, will I still care about the five million?"
Wang Lan couldn't help but ask: "Then why did the tracker I hid in the pile of money appear in your office?"
"How do I know?" Zhang Dalu looked angry, "I've been to several hospitals, and I've been looking for Wang Feng. I just came back, and you entered the hospital earlier than me. Do you dare to say that you weren't the one who framed me?"
Wang Feng, who had several broken bones, quickly spoke up and stood up to testify for Zhang Dalu: "Brother Dalu was right. He just found me in the hospital and asked me if I had taken away the money hidden at the dock, but
It’s true that I didn’t take it, I didn’t even know there was this money, and it’s impossible for this money to fall into Brother Dalu’s hands, otherwise there would be no need for him to come and question me!”
Just as Wang Feng finished speaking, Wang Lan heard Gao Ming whispering next to him: "Zhang Dalu has never come back since he took people out. The tracker really has nothing to do with him!"
There were two witnesses at the same time, and Wang Lan couldn't help but not believe it.
And she also remembered that the tracker first went around several places in the city, but did not pass the hospital. Finally, when it came to Hongtai Hotel, it was not put together with the money. Instead, it was hidden very discreetly under the table. It clearly looked like someone was there.
Do it on purpose.
As a result, there are many doubts about the whole matter. It is very likely that both of them were conspired by someone to deliberately create a situation of conflict between the snipe and the clam, which ultimately resulted in the fisherman benefiting.
With this thought, Wang Lan decided to sit down and have a serious talk with Zhang Dalu, sort out all the details from beginning to end, and see what went wrong.
As for Zhang Dalu, even though he has a fat head and big ears, looks like a pig butcher, and seems to have no scheming, he is actually very shrewd.
He had long sensed that something was not right about this matter, and had various speculations and ideas for no reason, but he always failed to touch the truth.
Although he struck first in anger and gained the upper hand, when he calmed down a little, he felt that something was fishy and that the fight might have been unjust.
Therefore, he also agreed to a temporary ceasefire and sit down to have a good talk.
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Ten minutes later, only Zhang Dalu, Wang Lan, and Wang Feng were left in the mahjong parlor.
The guests have been invited away and given a serious warning. No one dares to reveal what just happened, otherwise they will have to be careful about their own lives.
Most of the mahjong tables have been put away and put into the warehouse, only the chairs remain.
The gun holes in the wall should be blocked and covered, so that no one can easily find them.
As for the several corpses on the ground, they were all cleaned up without leaving a drop of blood.
If the police come after hearing the news, they will also be ready to say something. At most, the noise is disturbing the people, and if they receive a warning and education, it will be fine.
It would be better if no one reported the crime, and it would save a lot of money.
In the center of the hall, there was only one mahjong table. Zhang Dalu and Wang Lan sat opposite each other, and Wang Feng and Gao Ming sat on the other two sides.
Behind Wang Lan stood Wang Jie, and behind Zhang Dalu stood his right-hand man Awen, the driver who drove to the dock.
Everyone chatted for a while, summarizing all the information everyone knew. The target was already clear, that is, Ye Xingyu who came with Gao Ming.
It was he who took Zhang Dalu's five million, and it was he who also learned the secret, rushed in front of Zhang Dalu to take away the money hidden by Wang Lan, and finally sent the tracker back to Zhang Dalu's office.
If this person is a very powerful ancient warrior, then it is possible to do all this.
Coincidentally, through the narrations of Wang Feng, Xiaomei and others, Zhang Dalu and Wang Lan both knew that Ye Xingyu was an ancient warrior.
Only Gao Ming was dumbfounded. He really believed Zheng Shirley's lies and mistook him for thinking that the other party was just a ruthless rich second generation who had no ability other than a little money.
Now that ancient warriors are involved, the matter becomes more difficult. Zhang Dalu and Wang Lan don't dare to go looking for people with guns in hand.
After all, no one in this group, except Wang Jie, dared to have confidence in his marksmanship.
And Wang Jie could only guarantee that there would be no missed shots within twenty meters, but only if the opponent stood still and allowed him to shoot.
But are ancient warriors wooden stakes? Of course not!
Someone pointed a gun at him, how could he not hide? He's not a fool!
Once the ancient warriors launch a counterattack, lives will often be lost, and a few guns alone may not be able to stop them.
Therefore, even if they knew clearly who was behind the scenes, Zhang Dalu and Wang Lan did not dare to act rashly. After all, no one wanted to form a grudge against the ancient warrior.
If you are not completely sure, it is best not to take action. Once the situation is not handled well, the consequences will be quite serious.
Take Zhuang Mingsheng for example, he controlled a business group and had huge wealth, but his competitor found an ancient warrior to force him, which also left Zhuang Mingsheng helpless.
If he hadn't hired Ye Xingyu through his daughter's relationship, Zhuang Mingsheng would have been passive and would have to make commercial compromises and concessions in the end.
This is the deterrent power of ancient warriors. There is a certain reason why such a wealthy family spends a high price to maintain a bunch of offerings.
In today's era, apart from the army affiliated with the country, ancient warriors are the strongest private armed force.
Whoever has a strong fist can speak loudly. This has been true since ancient times and will never change.
After a brief silence, Wang Lan stared at Zhang Dalu and suddenly said: "What do you think?"
Zhang Dalu seemed to be unable to think of a countermeasure, so he punched the table and cursed loudly: "What the hell, where did this master come from? He's using us who are just trying to get away with things, and he's still playing tricks.
The food looks too ugly!"
"Let's find someone to investigate first!" Wang Lan sighed and rubbed his red and swollen palms. "We still don't know who the other party is, so it's not appropriate to take action for the time being. If it's someone from the government, we'll be in big trouble.
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"Wait until I ask the brothers above to see if they know this person!"
Zhang Dalu stood up, took out his cell phone from his trouser pocket, and walked to the window to make a call.
He had met Ye Xingyu and knew his appearance. After the call was connected, he described it to the other party in detail and told some key features.
Unexpectedly, the person he asked actually learned some information and had a conversation with Zhang Dalu.
A few minutes later, Zhang Dalu put down his cell phone, walked back with an ugly expression, and sat down on the chair without saying a word.