Chapter two hundred and ninety first, why not threaten you
In Nandu City in November, the autumn mood is even stronger.
Autumn in the South always has the gentleness of Xiaojiabiyu. Even though there are fallen leaves and the pattering of autumn rain, there is always a bit of brightness that has not faded in the desolation. The half-old green leaves on the branches are fluttering in the autumn rain, as if they are going to use this.
This is a way to remember the past that was once green.
In Nanyuan, Shi Wenzhong sat quietly on a bamboo recliner, looking at the gray sky.
"Secretary Shi, Fang Ming would like to see you." This was the call Secretary General Han Zheng made to him half an hour ago.
Shi Wenzhong immediately agreed to Fang Ming's request without any hesitation.
If Fang Tianhao were here, Shi Wenzhong would never take action against the Fang family.
The man who made the world's mafia organizations fearful, the iron-blooded tycoon with the rank of major general who single-handedly founded two special forces, was not something he could shake in his history.
I originally thought that with Fang Tianhao's death, the big hollow tree in the Fang family would collapse suddenly, but I didn't expect that Fang Ming would stand up.
A young man of only 26 years old showed no less scheming and sophistication than himself in this fight, which was far beyond Shi Wenzhong's expectations. When Han Zheng said that Fang Ming asked for a meeting, Shi Wenzhong did not hesitate at all.
Because deep down in his heart he also wanted to meet this young opponent.
Know yourself and the enemy, and you can fight a hundred battles without danger.
While waiting for Fang Ming, Shi Wen flipped through Fang Ming's information.
Fang Ming started out as a hawker, became the top scorer in the college entrance examination in Nanchuan Province, and then became an entrepreneurial star on campus. Fang Ming has many surprises.
Shi Wenzhong closed the document and closed his eyes to rest. Suddenly he heard footsteps and opened his eyes.
A young man wearing a gray jacket and a handsome face stood in front of him.
The young man's expression has a calmness that transcends his age. He is extremely calm, neither happy nor sad, but his eyes are as cold as a sharp sword.
"Fang Ming?" Shi Wenzhong still sat there without moving. He was the host and Fang Ming was the guest. Shi Wenzhong was confident that he had the ability to control everything here.
"Secretary Shi, don't you invite me to sit down?" Fang Ming tilted his head, his expression was aristocratic.
The aristocratic style is not a superficial display of material desires, but a kind of courage and commitment, a kind of nobility that combines elegance and taste.
The invisible pressure made Shi Wenzhong uneasy. He felt that it was rude not to invite the other party to sit down.
"Please sit down!" Shi Wenzhong waved his hand.
Fang Ming was not polite and directly pulled up a bamboo chair and sat opposite Shi Wenzhong.
There were two cups of tea on the table, both of which were top quality Tieguanyin. Fang Ming picked up the tea and drank it in one gulp.
"Good tea! It's as clear as a sweet spring. It should be a famous product of Wuyi Mountain in Fujian."
He told the origin of tea in one breath, and Fang Ming's erudition moved Shi Wenzhong.
The two drank tea quietly until the tea in Shi Wenzhong's cup was almost dry. Fang Ming suddenly put down the tea cup, looked at Shi Wenzhong steadily and said, "Secretary Shi, stop it."
The voice was low, with a hint of command. It was hard to imagine a young man speaking like the big guys in Ziguang Pavilion, exuding unbearable pressure.
"Stop?" Shi Wenzhong glanced at Fang Ming. He was a stubborn and strong person at heart and would never allow anyone to offend his dignity.
A young man actually talks to me in such a tone?
"Everything I have done is for the stability of Nanchuan Province. I have a clear conscience, why should I stop?"
"Stable?" Fang Ming chuckled, leaned back, held his head with both hands, and said proudly, "Secretary Shi played a very big game of chess, and used the thirty-six strategies to seize the chestnuts from the fire. It's a pity, you
You shouldn’t target the Fang family!”
Shi Wenzhong's eyelids twitched unconsciously. The other party actually saw through his intentions. How could this be possible?
He silently picked up the teacup and raised it to the height of his nose, as if the teacup could resist the other person's penetrating gaze.
The sharp aura in Fang Ming's eyes was even worse, his eyes were like bloody sabers, with a blood-drinking edge.
Shi Wenzhong's hand holding the tea shook for no reason, and he exerted force on his wrist to stabilize it.
Fang Ming suddenly stretched out his hand and pressed down Shi Wenzhong's tea cup. The force of the press was subtle yet fierce, and he directly pressed the entire cup of tea into the hardwood table, leaving only an inch of the edge exposed.
Provocation, naked provocation, Shi Wenzhong was completely angry.
"Fang Ming, I still say what I said, I have a clear conscience."
"Have a clear conscience?" Fang Ming leaned forward, exuding a domineering aura, like a tiger spying on its prey.
"Shi Wenzhong, you just want to use the Fang family to let the top officials of the central government see your determination and courage for reform. You are just a speculator and careerist!"
"Bang!" Shi Wen's mouth felt like he was hit hard. He lowered his head and hit the table with his fist.
Fang Ming's words were like sharp swords, directly shattering all of Shi Wen's defenses.
The ambition of a careerist is a ghost in the night and cannot be exposed to the sun.
Shi Wenzhong's face was a little pale. He looked at Fang Ming intently, a little hysterically: "Fang Ming, you broke into the provincial party committee compound without permission. I can call the security guard——"
Tuqiong saw that Shi Wenzhong actually resorted to such clumsy tactics.
"You scream, all the procedures before I came were reasonable and legal. Shi Wenzhong, you have already lost!"
High-level battles insist on concealment, and Shi Wenzhong's naked threat just now was already inferior.
From the beginning to now, Fang Ming has always been in control. He simply stood up, looked at Shi Wenzhong condescendingly, and spoke impassionedly: "Shi Wenzhong, the Fang family has ten first-class combat heroes in the Anti-Japanese War alone. Liberation
During the war, hundreds of Fang family members died on the battlefield. Our family shed more blood for the country and the nation than the water you drank in Shi Wen. In Shi Wen, you have no reason to target the Fang family, because you are not worthy!"
Every word was sharp and sharp, Shi Wenzhong felt his chest getting more and more stuffy, and he closed his eyes in pain.
"Shi Wenzhong, go and reflect in front of the Monument to the People's Heroes!" Fang Ming finished saying this and looked at the other party intently.
Shi Wenzhong panted for a long time. Fang Ming's aura was so strong that he couldn't breathe due to the pressure.
But Shi Wenzhong was not a general person, and he knew that Fang Ming's visit to see him today was not just to show off his words.
Shi Wenzhong gained some confidence and stood up with his hands behind his back: "Fang Ming, politics is ruthless. Caesar laughs and Pompeii cries. Nothing in this world is right or wrong."
Fang Ming sneered, his eyes like a hunting eagle.
Fang Ming took a step forward, and Shi Wenzhong felt the pressure on his head was like a mountain.
This is the Provincial Party Committee compound, does the other party still dare to come hard?
"Come here!" Shi Wenzhong shouted.
The Provincial Party Committee Secretary was equipped with special guards. Shi Wenzhong shouted loudly, and four guards in black rushed out from the side door.
The temples of these four people were bulging high, and their arms were full of bulging muscles. They rushed towards Fang Ming from different directions.
The movements of the four are as fast as lightning, and they can kill with one strike.
A sneer appeared on Shi Wenzhong's lips: Fang Ming, you forced me to do this.
"Huh!" Fang Ming ducked, dodged two heavy punches, and then stepped sideways to kick.
This kick was so powerful that it hit a guard directly under his ribs, shattering his bones on the spot.
The left foot came down, and the right foot kicked out with lightning again. With a loud "bang", another guard who was sneaking up was lifted three meters away.
"Ah---" The remaining two guards rushed over, and Fang Ming's figure passed through the middle of them like lightning.
With a dull sound, Fang Ming's fist struck the abdomen of the two men, and the two guards fell to the sky.
Fang Ming moved his wrist and showed a sarcastic smile. He looked at the pale Shi Wenzhong and said proudly: "Shi Wenzhong, I believe you have also read the ancient article "Tang Ju Fulfills His Mission", right?"
"Tang Ju Fulfills His Mission" tells that Tang Ju used force to force the King of Qin to surrender. His chivalrous spirit for thousands of years is vividly displayed on the page, which is inspiring.
Shi Wenzhong graduated from the philosophy department of Yanjing University, so he naturally understood what Fang Ming meant.
When all the tactics are exhausted, it is a naked threat of force. He is the secretary of the provincial party committee, but once he loses this official position, he is nothing.
The Fang family is different. This wealthy family with hundreds of billions of assets and control of the underworld organization can take his own life at any time.
The atmosphere was depressing. Fang Ming slowly raised his hand, a cold look flashed across his face: "Shi Wenzhong, you can become an enemy or a friend in just a moment's notice, so you can do it yourself."
"Bang!" Fang Ming struck out with a lightning-like palm, which struck the stone lion at the gate. The stone lion, which weighed hundreds of kilograms, shattered into pieces and scattered stones on the ground.
Shi Wenzhong broke out in a cold sweat. He stared blankly at Fang Ming, who was glaring at the eagle, with unprecedented fear in his eyes. Shi Wenzhong knew that he had lost, and that he had lost miserably!