Chapter Thirty-Four: Car Accident Submachine Gun
One night, Tang Zijia was tossing and turning.
I can't sleep myself, the importance of these documents speaks for itself. If it is obtained by a competitor, or someone who wants to get hold of us, the result will be extremely bad. Early in the morning, the third child returned to the hotel. Tang Zijia and I went around, and the third said: "I found the person who stole the documents, but he is hiding in a compound, I can't get in, there are armed guards all around, and there are electronic anti-theft nets." β
The two of us were stunned, and our hearts were wondering what the hell this place was.
After discussion, we decided to go to bed first, and when we were mentally recuperate, we went to the third child to follow this place last night.
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At ten o'clock in the morning, after a brief rest, the three of us took a car to the place where the third child followed last night. Lin Guoqing didn't follow us today, he is a busy man now, secretary, not a free body. At half past ten, we arrived at the place where the third child said, took out the binoculars and looked over, only to see a plaque hanging at the door of the compound: "Houhai Old Cadres Recuperation Center." β
Tong Zijia and I both gasped, this is no ordinary recuperation center. I'm afraid that those who can live here must have at least a vice-national qualification. This is really troublesome, Tang Zijia suddenly seemed to think of something, and quickly took out the interpersonal relationship map, wrote the name of the old fox, and then wrote three words behind the old fox's name, Zhao Goshen.
I raised my head and looked at Tang Zijia, and said with a stunned gaze: "Who is he?" β
"Zhao Goushen, the old fox's lifelong opponent, stepped down a few years ago and has been kept in a dry rest house, the big boss that Wei Zhongxian found this time is Zhao Goushen's former protΓ©gΓ©."
Tang Zijia and I said in unison: "It's over." β
As soon as the words fell, Tang Zijia's and I mobile phones rang. Liu Jiyang called me and told me that the three ministries and commissions of the Industrial and Commercial Bureau, the Land Bureau, and the Construction Bureau came together and were seizing Sanniu Real Estate. I just said that I knew it, and asked Liu Jiyang not to panic and let the other party seize it. Liu Jiyang sighed and said that he himself was about to be taken away for investigation. I said again, it's okay for you to be taken away, just don't say anything, wait for me to go back.
Liu Jiyang agreed, and I quickly hung up the phone. At this time, Tang Zijia also hung up the phone, he turned his head and said to me helplessly: "The leaders of several big banks in the city personally called my mother and asked to check the latest loan, which is the one in Fudi Garden. β
I said, "Sanniu Real Estate has been seized. β
"It's really over." Tang Zijia said helplessly.
I bit my nails, not knowing what to do. The enemy is too strong, and I am too weak.
At this moment, we saw from a distance that a very cool Porsche sports car was driving towards the dry rest house, and sitting in the car was Chen Junhe, a mushroom-headed young man with a wounded face. Tang Zijia and I glanced at each other and said in unison: "Is there a turnaround?" β
We found the intelligence dealer and got the real information about Chen Junhe. We were surprised that this Chen Junhe is the grandson of Zhao Goshen. Tang Zijia and I looked at each other and said, "Fix him." β
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Chen Junhe was beaten by Lu Songhao yesterday, and no one looked like him. When he arrived at the hospital, he had three stitches on his forehead, and he couldn't swallow the bad breath. Come to your grandfather today and let him be angry for himself. Zhao Gou Shen said that he had been in charge of the military for more than ten years, and he had already exercised the mentality of not being surprised, and when he saw his grandson being beaten, he still practiced writing without looking at it.
The angry Chen Junhe wanted to go over and grab his grandfather's brush, but he didn't dare to give him ten dares. After Zhao Goshen finished writing a letter, he put away his pen, glanced at Chen Junhe and said: "If you are beaten, you will find face by yourself, don't come here to beg me, it's useless." β
Chen Junhe left the dry rest house in a rage and drove a Porsche on a rampage on Chang'an Street. Fortunately, it is not crowded into the rush hour, otherwise it would have been a car accident. But at this moment, the girl Chen Junhe had been pursuing called him, and Zhu Nuannuan asked Chen Junhe to eat in a restaurant. Chen Junhe was overjoyed, and the original haze was swept away.
But after the great joy was the great sorrow, after he arrived, he found that Zhu Nuannuan invited a group of little girls, and then this group of girls together damaged his last night's incident, saying that he was so handsome when he was beaten, and he had never seen such a miserable person, it was really a bunker. Chen Junhe sat aside, holding back. The most annoying thing is that after the meal was finished, he had to pay for it, so he left in a fit of anger. The anger in his chest had been burned to the extreme, he was driving a Porsche, and now he just wanted to find Lu Song and teach Lu Song a hard lesson.
Chen Junhe's anger made him stomp on the accelerator under his feet. One hundred, one hundred two, one hundred fifteen, two hundred! Driving in the downtown area, the speed of 80 is considered fast. However, Chen Junhe's Porsche is like being on a racing track, and he does not take traffic rules as a law at all.
At a bend, Chen Junhe's speed remained the same, and in front of him was a red light, and in front of the red light, a Passat was parked, and in it sat a happy family of three. The moment when Chen Junhe reacted was over. Although he applied the brakes, the speed of 200 yards allowed him to crash directly into the Passat. Although the Passat was in a stopped state, it was still knocked out of the body more than ten meters away, and the driver inside was hit in the head.
The driver was very angry, and when he got out of the car, he rushed towards Chen Junhe, patted his car window, and shouted to give an explanation. The driver who drove the Passat was not cowardly, but a little awe-inspiring. This annoyed Chen Junhe, although he hit someone, but you didn't die, why are you so rushed? Chen Junhe pushed the car door and walked down and said, "What is your name, Ya is not dead, give you a thousand yuan to finish." β
The driver who drove the Passat was angry, and he finally took his wife and daughter to the suburbs to play today. But before he could get out of the city, he was in a car accident. The driver is still rushing like this, don't look at him driving a Passat, but the pass under the windshield says Zhongnanhai.
The driver who drove the Passat said: "Driving in the troubled area, after hitting someone, you are arrogant, you wait to go to jail." β
Chen Junhe slapped him and slapped the Passat driver: "There's something wrong with you, you start to slander me when you hit me, grass, you think I grew up with milk!" β
The driver who drove the Passat was a hard stubble, he was beaten, he couldn't bear it, he slapped him in the face, hit Chen Junhe in the face, and scuffled with Chen Junhe. Chen Junhe is not the opponent of the Passat driver, he was quickly knocked down, Chen Junhe was angry, driving a **Passat, he dared to be awesome in front of his Porsche, he Chen Junhe is in the capital, and he is also the number one person.
He turned around and went back to the car, took out a submachine gun from a friend directly from the car, took it out and put it on the head of the Passat driver, and shouted: "You are awesome, you are awesome, I will collapse you, grass." Chen Junhe slapped the Passat driver on the head and continued: "I hit it hard just now, why don't you move now, your uncle, you were crazy just now." β
The Passat driver did not move at all, enduring Chen Junhe's beating and scolding, and countless passers-by on the side took pictures of him holding a submachine gun with their mobile phones, and even recorded videos. Chen Junhe was not brain-dead, and after fighting for a while, he threw the submachine gun on the car, got into the car and drove away.
The Passat driver stared at his license plate, which he imprinted in his mind.
Back in the car, the wife of the Passat driver asked him, "Guanghui, what's the matter, who is that person?" β
Yu Guanghui chuckled and said, "It's okay, a person who stepped into the palace of Hades with one foot." Saying that, Yu Guanghui looked at his wife and daughter who were injured and said, "Go to the hospital to bandage it first, and then go on an outing, I rarely have a good holiday." β
Yu Guanghui's wife said coquettishly: "Yes, you have 365 days a year, and it would be good to be by our mother's side for 65 days." β