The elegant Lin Zhihong was blocked in the box by the two men in black who suddenly broke in and beat him up. Because the sound insulation effect was so good, the waiter standing outside the box did not notice anything abnormal at all.
"Cough... Bah!" A mouthful of thick phlegm with a touch of warmth came into close contact with Lin Zhihong's bruised cheek, which had already been beaten. One of the men in black kicked Lin Zhihong, who had already passed out, hard.
Then he shook his upper body and made a stretching movement: "Comfortable!"
"It's your first time doing something for the boss, try your best to do it well." Another man in black had this idea flashing in his mind, stepped forward and kicked him hard, then grinned and said: "That's almost it, let's go!"
"Okay." The accomplice nodded, glanced at the delicacies on the table, stepped forward, grabbed a wine bottle, and drank most of the bottle. Then he burped with satisfaction: "I've been playing for a long time.
thirsty."
The two men in black jumped out of the window as quietly as they had come in. They rolled over the moment they landed, stood up, shook their figures a few times, and then disappeared into the vast night...
"Ah! Crash..." A scream rang out from the box where Lin Zhihong was, accompanied by the sound of broken plates. He stood outside the door and knocked for a long time, but there was no response. As soon as the waiter who came in with the bone plate to change came in.
Lin Zhihong was startled when he fell to the ground, and the tray he was holding in front of him instantly slipped...
"Miss Chen?" Chen Keli, who was walking on the road in a daze, suddenly stopped a white van. Two burly men in black suits jumped out of the car. One of them had an obvious mark on his cheek.
Scar!
"Who are you?!" Startled by these two burly men, Chen Keli's mind raced and she subconsciously took a few steps back. Then a cold, sarcastic smile appeared on her face: "Did Lin Zhihong ask you to come?
!”
"Lin Zhihong? No." One of the men repeated the three words "Lin Zhihong", shook his head and said, "Are you Miss Chen Keli Chen?"
"It's me." How could Chen Keli believe this man's words, but she was blocked by these two big men at this time, and it was probably a daydream to run away, so she simply straightened up and said coldly: "You dare to touch me!
Go back and tell Lin Zhihong..."
"Ms. Chen, you really misunderstood." Another burly man interrupted Chen Keli and interrupted: "We don't know Lin Zhihong or Lin Agou. It's our boss who wants to talk to you. If there's nothing wrong, just
Come with us!"
Obviously, this burly man didn't intend to say any more nonsense. After saying these words, he knocked Chen Keli unconscious with a sharp blow from his hand, held her waist on his shoulders, turned around and got into the van...
"In this matter, should we help or not?" In the municipal compound, Zhou Chuanxin, who was transferred from Taizhou, was sitting at his desk, frowning and smoking, mumbling to himself, obviously thinking.
What.
"This second-generation ancestor is really going to cause problems for himself!" Unknowingly, a cigarette had burned to the end, and Zhou Chuanxin, who felt hot to the touch, came back to his senses, looked at the ashtray that was already full of cigarette butts, and frowned.
They were deeply wrinkled together.
On the other side, in a private room of a hotel in Wenzhou, Peng Tianyuan took a box of Jianlibao in a gift box from a middle-aged woman with a smile on his face, weighed it gently, and showed a satisfied smile: "
Don’t worry, Director Zheng, I will tell you about this tomorrow!”
"Then, thank you very much, Director Peng!" Hearing Peng Tianyuan's direct statement, the middle-aged woman beamed with joy, "I heard that Director Peng, your wife has been feeling a little unwell recently..."
"Oh, yes, I accidentally caught a cold recently." Peng Tianyuan, who had been used to seeing this kind of scene for a long time, immediately understood and said smoothly: "I am recuperating at home, but I have troubled Director Zheng to worry about it!"
"I happen to have some things at home that are particularly effective against cold. I will definitely take the time to check them out tomorrow!" Director Zheng said with a smile.
"Haha..." Peng Tianyuan smiled happily. While appreciating Director Zheng's sensible nature, he also lamented the endless benefits that the position of deputy director of the Anti-Smuggling Branch has brought to him!
After chatting with Director Zheng in the box for a while, Peng Tianyuan stood up, picked up the Jianlibao gift box placed on the chair next to him, squinted his eyes and said with a smile: "Then I will leave first, there are still some things in the bureau that have not yet been resolved."
Deal with it, I have to go back and deal with it."
"Director Peng is really a role model for everyone! He cares about work all the time, Xiumei admires him!" Director Zheng also stood up with a smile, and after saying some polite words, he sent Peng Tianyuan out of the box, until he watched
Peng Tianyuan's figure disappeared at the top of the stairs, and then he turned back to the box, his face looking a little ugly.
He was just the deputy director of the Anti-Smuggling Branch of the Customs. His rank was not as high as that of her husband, but he put on a lot of airs in front of him. If the company hadn't needed his attention for something, how would Zheng Xiumei have greeted him with a smile that was almost flattering?!
"Hey!" Zheng Xiumei put down the cup in her hand and sighed softly. She originally thought that her husband would take a further step in this turmoil, but she didn't expect that the biggest dark horse in the end would be Zhao Tielin. I really didn't know that he and Luo Dingzhong would be together.
What agreement was reached secretly! Zheng Xiumei was slandering in her heart...
In order to help her husband get the coveted position of deputy mayor, Zheng Xiumei worked hard and spent large sums of money like water. Unexpectedly, she fell short in the end. Although her husband was not affected at all.
But invisibly, Zheng Xiumei felt that the attitude of the people around her towards her had changed slightly. This made Zheng Xiumei hate Luo Dingzhong for being ignorant, and also hated Zhao Tielin. According to what she had learned these days,
Depending on the situation.
A high school student named Shi Yi seemed to have a lot to do with Luo Dingzhong. What made Zheng Xiumei even more angry was that her son seemed to have had a conflict with this Shi Yi. On the same day when the two clashed, her son was arrested.
Although the situation has gradually stabilized after more than a month of training, Zheng Xiumei will not give up her anger at Shi Yi because of this. She is waiting for an opportunity to take action with all her strength.
My son's loss cannot be in vain!
"This Zheng Xiumei is quite sensible." Peng Tianyuan got into his car, opened the Jianlibao gift box in his hand, looked at the RMB that was filled with it, smiled with satisfaction, and then put the Jianlibao gift box away
He got to the passenger seat beside him and reached out to start the car.
"Director Peng, you got the money very easily." A dull voice sounded in the not-empty carriage. Peng Tianyuan was so startled that he almost jumped up from his seat. It was only then that he noticed that he didn't know
At that time, two men were sitting in the seats behind my car, two men in black suits!
"Who are you?!" When encountering this kind of thing, especially in this situation, Peng Tianyuan's heartbeat began to accelerate, and his palms began to sweat unknowingly. He forced himself to calm down: "In my car.
What are you doing? Don’t you know this is illegal?!”
"It doesn't matter whether it's against the law or not." A man shook his neck, made a crackling sound, and said nonchalantly: "I only know that our boss wants to chat with you. Are you free?"
"...No!" Peng Tianyuan's heart suddenly suddenly broke out, and cold sweat broke out on his back. He didn't expect that what he had been worrying about for so many years finally happened!
"You still have to come with us if you don't have time." The man in the suit grinned: "It's not up to you."
"You are kidnapping! Do you know who I am?" Peng Tianyuan's voice was stern, but his left hand was slowly reaching towards the door switch, and his nerves were stretched to the limit.
"It's just a kidnapping, it's not a big deal." The man in the suit who had never said anything sat up straight, with a cold light in his eyes: "If you don't want to lose your hands and feet, just be honest!"
"Uh..." The left hand that had touched the switch was retracted as if it had been electrocuted. When Peng Tianyuan was about to say a few more words, the man in the suit from before had already punched Peng Tianyuan's Baihui point.
Without even making a sound, Peng Tianyuan fainted: "Why are you talking to him so much nonsense? Let's go! The boss is waiting!"