Two hair deep, one foot shallow, one foot went to the street lamp, looked left and right and found that he was less than 300 meters away from the hotel.

This is a piece of Wasteland - actually, it has been bought and has not been developed yet. Er Mao knows this very well.

No one will pay attention to what they do here.

He looked at the time. At one o'clock in the night, he called a confidant and asked him to go to his room and bring some clothes.

In society, sometimes you don't need to care about your image, but now you can't see people who are abused by blood.

My little brother came quickly, less than 300 meters away, actually driving a van, doing things is more intimate.

However, seeing Er Mao's image, he was also stunned, "brother Mao, what happened?"

"Go," Er Mao waved his hand and did not explain. After putting on his clothes, he took a few mouthfuls of hot water and sat in the car.

After a while, he looked at his younger brother and asked in a deep voice, "did anyone see me come out?"

"I didn't hear that," he shook his head in a daze. "I thought you were in the room."

After drinking a few more water, er Mao felt much more normal, so he raised his chin and said, "go to the hotel, mad..."

He wanted to see who betrayed himself and was carried to the wild in his sleep.

He didn't have the courage to challenge Hongjie, but someone in his family was eating inside and outside, so he had to clean it up anyway.

After arriving at the hotel, er Mao, with a black face, went directly to the monitoring room for monitoring, and the staff of the hotel did not dare to stop him.

But after watching the surveillance for a while, he was stunned. There was no image of him going out in the hotel.

There was no image of the man with broken eyebrows in black.

Transferred to the monitoring room on the fourth floor, er Mao could only see that he entered the room at 11:30, and there was no record of leaving the room.

During this period, the two young ladies who had been in and out of the room were the ones who had been flying with him.

He transferred the monitoring of the hall again and found that no one had gone out with suitcases or anything since 11:30.

Er Mao's face turned black, squinting and his eyes were at a loss.

The younger brother guessed something and whispered, "brother Mao, your room window is open."

"Wo Cao NIMA," Er Mao scolded in a low voice, turned and left the monitoring room.

Came to the room, looking at the half open window, he was silent for a long time.

He knew that the window was opened by himself. After drinking too much wine, it would be hot and dry. If he had to fight with two goblins, it would be even hotter. It's impossible to turn on the air conditioner in this season. Opening the window is a necessary choice.

The window screen had been pushed up. If he expected it to be right, the man in black with broken eyebrows should have come in from here.

He's in a room from the fourth floor

Well, some people are flexible and may climb up. Don't they often play spider man on TV?

But the point is Nima, how did this guy get me?

This question made Er Mao shudder - can someone take me down from the fourth floor?

He was silent for a long time. My younger brother handed me some hot tea and bravely said, "brother Mao Drink water. "

"Get me some beer," Er Mao waved his hand, frowned, and then muttered, "mad, it's really troublesome this time."

What he thought was that when he came back, he would immediately take some money out to avoid the conflict between the town and the manor.

Even he has already thought that he can create a conflict, hurt someone by mistake, and run away in a hurry.

As for how to deal with Zhao Haicheng, he really hasn't made up his mind. Anyway, she should be considerate of her "running away".

Of course, during his run, we can consider whether to deal with Zhao Haicheng or not according to the development of the situation.

If Luohua manor laughs to the end, he will not have too much pressure to deal with Zhao Haicheng - he has not liked that guy for a long time.

If Luohua manor can't carry it to the end, those people are sure to leave, then no one cares whether he deals with Zhao Haicheng or not.

He has calculated all the relevant interests, and thinks it is most appropriate to do so.

The way for gangsters to survive is to understand that the times when they were able to make the best of both sides and fight the world by means of brutality and righteousness are gone forever.

There was nothing wrong with this plan, but he found that he had been taken away by a strange person. Er Mao felt that he needed to think it over carefully. If I ran like this, I would be putting red sister on the table again.

"Brother Ding, we're not going to make a sound while we're drinking Are you still going? "

"No," Er Mao replied very simply, "I have friends for my birthday. We can do whatever we should I'll let you know later. "

"Oh," he nodded, "then I Say it among the heroes? "These days, the social activities of gangsters are also in groups. It can be seen that this tool is really convenient to use.

Of course, most of the details of the activities can not be said in the group. Otherwise, would it not be to provide evidence to the police?

"No!" Er Mao stopped him very simply, "just call to inform, don't say why."

When I heard this, I understood that what I was worried about did happen.

After calling, he hesitated for a moment, and then said, "brother Mao..."

Er Mao looked at him and said impatiently, "if you have something to say, just say it."

The younger brother bravely said, "brother Mao, have you heard about Zhang Hongfei's car accident?"

"I don't care about him to die," Er Mao replied impatiently. He was very different from Zhang Hongfei. After all, he was a policeman on one side and a gangster on the other. They had clashed several times. Of course, Zhang Hongfei was a policeman, but Er Mao had a good relationship with the boss of the branch.

Later, it was said that in the end, the two sides avoided contact, and they would avoid each other when they met in the street.

But the next moment, er Mao is a Leng, "you mean, the night before that?"

He had heard of this matter, but he didn't inquire about it in detail. He just knew that the scene of the accident was strange. Anyway, Zhang Hongfei was fine.

But the younger brother knows better, "some people say that he went to embarrass Feng Jun, and then he had a car accident."

Er Mao blinked, "and then?"

"And then No, then, "the little brother spread his hands," he didn't look for the debt. It's been several days. "

"Look at his promise," Er Mao sneered scornfully. After a pause, he looked at his younger brother, "what do you want to say?"

The younger brother hesitated for a moment, but he still told the truth, "I mean, I heard that Feng Jun raised a crow He may be a supernatural person. It's bad luck to provoke him! "

"NIMA..." Er Mao muttered again.

In the history of Funiu Province, many religious sects flourished, and there were many superstitious people among the people. Zheng Yang is a big city in the quasi sub provincial level, which is fairly good. Those small places believe more about it, and they often say that there are miracles.

But he didn't dare to say that he was a liar.

Thinking for a long time, he took a look at his younger brother and said, "Qiangzi, please ask what reaction Zhang Hongfei made later Be careful not to let others know. "

The estrangement between him and Zhang Hongfei is so deep that it is taboo to inquire about each other.

But to tell the truth, Zhang Hongfei is also a deputy director. I really want to know about his recent situation. It's not too difficult.

So Er Mao soon learned that after the car accident, director Zhang's cholecystitis recurred. Not only did he not catch up with the case, he often went to work without a day. The hospital said that he should pay more attention to rest.

Er Mao finally decided to act according to his original plan, but the one who was "injured by mistake" is no longer the "someone" to be determined, but Zhao Haicheng, director of the party's political office.

At noon, a fight happened in a hotel in Baixing town.

On one side of the conflict was director Zhao of the party and government office, who had lunch with two local merchants and drank a little.

On the other hand, they are gangster Er Mao and thug Qiangzi. They go to propose a toast to Director Zhao. They don't know how they collide.

Er Mao insists that it's Zhao who belittles himself.

Two local merchants did not dare to get involved. As a result, director Zhao was beaten miserably. On the spot, he was given a discount on one arm, and his two hands were also smashed bloody.

Then, as soon as he turned around, he ran away with the strong son. He beat the state cadres, but he didn't run away, waiting to enter the prison?

In the eyes of most people, this conflict is a bit odd and sudden.

But at the same time, there is no lack of "unexpected, reasonable" flavor. The relationship between Zhao Haicheng and ER Mao is extremely unstable. They can collude with others, but also turn against each other for their interests.

So it's normal for them to have a big fight when they don't agree. After all, Zhao Haicheng likes to put on airs, especially for ordinary people. Although Er Mao can play with caution, he will sometimes be "two" after drinking too much wine.

As for the idea that both of them had made of lowa manor not long ago In the eyes of most people, it seems that there is nothing abnormal. Can't conflicts be avoided in cooperation?

This time, however, the conflict was quite serious. Zhao Haicheng broke his right arm, injured his hands, and injured his face. He could not work normally in a short time, and ER Mao also ran away.

For a moment, the pressure on Luohua manor has become much smaller for no reason.

This kind of abnormal situation caused some childe's dissatisfaction -- how do these people handle grass?

Do you dare to be more unreliable?

So the mayor of Baixing town was called to the city and was scolded.

Then, Zhang Hongfei of the police station was called by the mayor and scolded.After being scolded, director Zhang felt unwell, so he took a long leave to go to Zhengyang. He planned to have gallbladder surgery, so as to cut off the trouble completely, so as not to affect his work in the future.

On the third day of director Zhang's leave, someone from the Local Taxation Bureau went to sijifeng design company to check the accounts and found the latest contract. Someone seemed to ask unintentionally, "this Luohua manor is so rich, has it been taxed?"

The person of four seasons wind heard strange, informed Wang Haifeng of the situation immediately.

(the first one is to congratulate the leader of the alliance, Mr. Yue Wei.)

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