Chapter 141

D. G entertainment.

Office of the director of operations.

Duan Zheng stood in front of the clean and wide French windows, looking at the magnificent sea of clouds and the scorching sun outside. He was excited and energetic.

"Brother Zhu, your method works. The boy has been locked in."

There is no doubt that Chen Liang's imprisonment was planned by him and Zhu Guorui. The whole plan exceeded the expected success.

Thinking of the thief who stole his family's foundation now shrinking in fear in the dark corner of the prison, Duan Zheng couldn't hide the joy on his face.

"Duan Shao, it's too early to be happy now."

As the planner of the whole conspiracy, seeing the successful implementation of the conspiracy, Zhu Guorui's voice is still relatively calm.

"As far as I know, some people are helping Chen's activities. At present, they are still investigating the monitoring and housekeeping company of Oriental Ginza."

Duan Zheng didn't think so. He took his mobile phone and said plainly, "haven't you arranged for those people to leave the East China Sea? Where are they going to check?"

"But this can't guarantee everything. If they really find some evidence, we will have wasted our previous efforts."

"They can find evidence of * *"

Duan Zheng snorted coldly and then sneered: "don't worry, brother Zhu. I've taken care of everything. It's just wishful thinking that those shrimp soldiers and crab generals want to overturn the case for Chen! Half a kilogram. Chen doesn't want to come out alive this time."

"Duan Shao, but I'm still a little worried. When Chen played in my field, I always thought he was not simple. This time we put him together. I'm afraid he's guessed who's hurting him. If he doesn't break him this time, let's..."

Hearing the speech, Duan Zheng frowned, feeling a little worried.

Naturally, he didn't want to hear that someone had Chen Liang's authority.

Duan Zheng didn't think it was prudent. On the contrary, he thought Zhu Guorui was a little timid, but after all, now they are in a strategic cooperative relationship and didn't say anything. Xiangran smiled and said, "brother Zhu, don't worry. I've made second-hand preparations."

"Oh?"

Zhu Guorui's curious voice came from the other end, "what's Duan Shao's plan?"

"Oh..."

Duan Zheng smiled mysteriously and looked at the prosperous city outside the window with sharp and cold eyes.

At this point.

In the detention center.

Brother Biao, who also got up in prison, didn't participate in the cleaning of the prison, but was called out because someone visited him.

"You're just losing Biao."

A strange man sat outside the isolation window and stared at him.

As soon as he sat down, he lifted one foot and stepped on the chair. The corners of his mouth pulled up and his eyes were not good.

"Who are you? I don't seem to know you."

"It doesn't matter whether you know me or not. The key is that I have something I want you to do."

Who is mourning Biao?

How can a lawless Lord listen to orders? And a fucking stranger I've never seen before.

He immediately sneered and said impolitely, "is there something wrong with your fucking brain? Do you know who you are? You want me to do things for you, you..."

Before the funeral Biao finished, the strange man took out a piece of paper.

"Look what this is."

In order to let the mourning young tiger see clearly, the strange man took the paper and pasted it on the isolation window.

Mourning Biao subconsciously looked at it and suddenly his face changed!

This is a critical notice!

"What's the matter with my mother?"

As the saying goes, tiger poison doesn't eat its son. There are no pure bad people in the world. Even if they do all kinds of evil like losing a young tiger, they are suddenly nervous when they see their old mother's notice of critical illness.

"Sudden cerebral hemorrhage, now in critical condition, has been released into the operating room. If you want to rescue it, you need to spend a lot of medical expenses."

The other side slowly understood the explanation.

Mourning Biao's eyes were red. He stood up uncontrollably, clenched his teeth, looked cruel, and said in a voice: "let those doctors save my mother! If my mother has a long and short life, I'll let their whole family bury my mother!"

"I'm afraid I can't bring this to you. You know, in places like hospitals, you recognize money but not people."

After the funeral Biao saw it clearly, the strange man put the critically ill notice away.

It was like a trapped beast staring at him through solid and cold glass.

As a big thief, he was certainly not short of money before, but those were dirty money obtained by extortion. After being arrested, they were all recovered.

"What do you want me to do?"

Finally, he controlled his emotions and sat down again. Being able to handle a series of major cases and blackmail the rich was enough to prove that he was absolutely not stupid and soon understood the other party's intentions.

"It's easy. Help me get rid of someone."

The tone of the strange man was as bland as just killing a chicken.

Killing and setting fire is really nothing to make a fuss about. When he heard the other party's request, he didn't overreact, but said in a low voice: "I'm inside now and can't get out."

"You don't need to go out. The man is inside and in your cell."

Lost young tiger pupil condensation.

"Who?!"

The strange man said slowly, "it's the new comer. His surname is Chen. You should know who he is."

Mourning Biao was surprised when he heard the speech.

The new kid?

What a coincidence.

"As long as you kill him, your mother will be fine."

"Why should I trust you?"

Mourning Biao looked fierce. "What if I do what you say, but you don't save my mother?"

"You have no choice."

The strange man is very simple and ruthless.

"I advise you to hurry up. I can afford to wait, but your mother in bed can't afford to wait."

After talking, he stood up and left here without giving him a chance to bargain.

Mourning Biao stared at his back, clenched his teeth tightly, and his face changed indefinitely.

……

Outside the detention center.

The strange man who had just finished talking with funeral Biao pulled the door and got on a cool Luze parked by the side of the road.

"How's it going?"

Inside the car, Yu Youqiang, who closed his eyes and rested, asked faintly.

"He should agree that although this guy is full of evil, he is a filial son at home. He can't abandon his mother. Besides, his life is already over. Killing one more person doesn't make any difference."

Strange men report that the indifference of words is simply heinous.

Yu Youqiang opened his eyes and nodded with satisfaction.

"Very good."

"Mr. Yu."

The man hesitated and stopped talking. Finally, he asked, "what about the mother who lost Biao? Can we save her?"

"Save what? I'm not charity."

Without thinking, Yu Youqiang said indifferently, "besides, why should I waste money to save a criminal's mother?"

The man nodded and said nothing more.

"Let's go."

Yu Youqiang said.

Cooluze left here soon.