Chapter 479: Meeting acquaintances (please collect, recommend, and vote monthly)
Chapter 479: Meeting an acquaintance (please collect, recommend, and vote monthly)
“Professor Zhao, Professor Zhao, wait a minute.” Li Yanming chased him out.
Zhao Zhiren’s steps were quick, and you could see his anger, “Whose side are you on?”
“It’s not a question of taking a stand now,” Li Yanming said helplessly.
"It's always a question of expressing your stance. It depends on whether you act according to your conscience." Zhao Zhiren waved his hand with an extremely firm attitude, "Don't forget, you are also from Xiangjiang."
"I'm just following orders." Li Yanming finally stopped him. He needed someone of his own in the group.
"Ronald, you were too impulsive just now." Song An looked at Zhao Zhiren outside the conference room, shook his head with an inexplicable smile on his face, "What if he feels too embarrassed and just quits. "
“Mr. Song, how is it possible that this Professor Zhao, under the guise of Xiangjiang University, has embezzled so much of the budget, how can he be willing to let it go?” Luo Jialing replied with a sarcastic smile.
Song An shook his head, "This is none of our business. Don't lose the big for the small at this time."
“I understand, Mr. Song.”
However, as Luo Jialing said, Zhao Zhiren did not leave the crisis team in the end.
Li Yanming began to interrogate the messenger. Luo Jialing stood behind the one-way glass and watched for a while. She really wanted to tell him that waterboarding was not just about pouring water on the face. Overall, it was a little less interesting.
However, the messenger was really treated badly. This group of policemen did not hold back at all, and they had no intention of following the rules. You must know that several of their brothers died before, and several of them are still in the hospital.
“Listen, if you want to feel better, tell your accomplices, otherwise my brothers will treat you well.” Li Yanming looked at the courier who had been dealt with by him.
Jin Xinian also stared at him with cold eyes, "If you can only do this, don't bother."
Li Yanming shrugged, "Well, DC8 has been found anyway, and I have plenty of time to spend with you now."
That sentence made Jin Xinian's eyes sharpen, but before he could ask questions, another CTRU team member had already used a towel to strangle his mouth and nose from behind, and the waterboarding continued.
"How is it? Have you received the stuff?" Luo Jialing listened to the voice on the phone and rolled her eyes.
“Boss, you’re crazy. Can’t you just leave it wherever I want and I can pick it up? It was almost treated as a KB attack. That little brother was scared crazy.” Luo Jialing couldn’t complain at all. This guy’s brain circuit is different from ordinary people.
Xu Chuan replied nonchalantly, "How can that be done? What if someone picks it up? I have always been meticulous in my work. How could I allow myself to make such a mistake?"
“Go away, you are just idle.”
Well, she's right.
"Do you have any news about the equator?" Luo Jialing's current identity is Song An's assistant. She knows that Xu Chuan has already targeted the two messengers.
Xu Chuan was very embarrassed. He wanted to tell Luo Jialing that Equator was the best singer among you, but he couldn't say this.
"Not yet, but I've already asked someone to keep an eye on that young lady. There will definitely be contact between them." Just as he was talking, Zhang Biao's call came in.
“Boss, that little beauty has put on makeup and seems ready to go out.”
“Follow her and see where she goes.” Now it is difficult for her to leave Xiangjiang. Her photos are everywhere at stations, docks, and airports. The reason why she has not been caught yet is because she wants to use her to fish out of the equator.
Zhang Yijun was not going to meet Equator, but Wang Shangen.
At the racecourse, located in Shatin District, New Territories, Wang Shangen looked at the racehorses on the track in the VIP room and shook his head, "Miss, what you did is ugly."
"We stole the weapons. It is of course our responsibility to ensure that the weapons can be used normally. If the DC8 has not been activated, it can only be a piece of garbage for you." Zhang Yijun changed her appearance, and the sunglasses on her face covered most of the Facial features.
Wang Shangen was noncommittal, "So how do you plan to get the H people to activate their weapons?"
"Of course we have a way, but we need your cooperation now."
"Tell me."
“The weapons experts over there will be arriving soon, and I need your people to kill them.”
Wang Shangen nodded, walked to Zhang Yijun, stretched out his right hand like lightning, and before the woman could react, he had grabbed her neck and pressed her against the glass in front of her.
"Miss, I must warn you again, if you dare to play tricks on me, you and the equator behind you will die miserably." Wang Shangen leaned close to the woman's ear and spoke to her softly.
Zhang Yijun's feet were off the ground and pressed against the glass. Her legs were kicking wildly. The hands on her neck were tightening tighter and tighter. No air had entered her lungs. Her eyes were turning black. She was already on guard against Wang Shangen's sudden attack. But he still didn't hide away, he underestimated the enemy.
Fortunately, Wang Shangen only wanted to give her a blow and did not intend to kill her. He let go of his hand just before she fell into unconsciousness.
Zhang Yijun sat on the carpet with weak hands and feet and breathed in the fresh air. There was a sense of humidity in a certain place. Her face turned red. She didn't know whether it was due to lack of oxygen or something else.
“Send me the location and you can get out now.” Wang Shangen threw her a phone number.
Zhang Yijun staggered out of the VIP room door with his phone number in hand, his face gloomy, and he had already put this person on the must-kill list.
“Boss, this woman injured her brother last time, why don’t you keep her here?” When a boy saw the boss taking out a cigarette, he quickly stepped forward and took out a lighter to light it.
"What else do you guys know besides women? She is still useful now." Wang Shangen blew out a smoke ring and said, "Let's wait until the matter is over."
The racecourse was crowded. Wan Yang hid in the crowd and used headphones to contact Zhang Biao outside the venue. "I saw her. Follow her and I'll go to the VIP room to have a look."
Wan Yang turned around and walked upstairs. He wanted to see who this woman was meeting.
“Be careful.” Zhang Biao followed Zhang Yijun and told him.
These people are bold and have no concept of being cautious and low-key. Wanyang walking to the VIP area is almost like walking in his own community.
This guy had two exposed arms covered with tattoos, and a scar from his eyes to his temples, which made his otherwise handsome appearance look gloomy, and the waiter didn't dare to stop him.
Picked up a glass of champagne from the table and tasted the buffet meals. It felt pretty good.
Holding the cup, he confidently walked inside. The lights in the corridor were much darker than outside. Some Jockey Club members in formal attire walked by and looked at this guy in surprise.
A group of people came towards me from the front. The leader of the group made Wan Yang stunned for a moment. He lowered his head slightly and walked over against the wall.
Wang Shangen, who was once a colleague of his younger brother, betrayed a biochemistry expert while escorting him in Jordan. His younger brother Wan Fei was almost killed by him with one shot. The two of them fought at that time.
Wan Yang pretended to be nonchalant and drank champagne. Wang Shangen held a horse newspaper in his hand and chatted about horse racing with his subordinates, and they passed each other.
Wang Shangen suddenly felt something was wrong, and his face gradually darkened. He stopped, turned around and glanced at Wan Yang, who was still walking forward, "Catch him."
Wan Yang threw the wine glass in his hand back and ran towards the corridor quickly.
(End of this chapter)