There was wine and meat, and there was a reunion after the disaster. They opened their stomachs and had a good drink. In the narrow box of the restaurant, the tables were in a mess. When he was drunk, Yang Xiaobao didn't forget his business. He asked with a smile, "after my accident, didn't it bring you any trouble?"

Luo Qiang gave a wry smile: "how can there be no trouble? I've also been involved in criminal investigation and law enforcement. For such a big case, the investigation team won't check all the neighbors and relatives of the parties. "

Yang Xiaobao nodded, which was not unexpected: "and then? What did the ad hoc group ask? "

Luo Qiang spread out his hand: "they ask everything, including all the details I get along with you. Of course, the most frequently asked question is, how did I get so much property in my hands? Two or three months ago, I was the bodyguard of the government. Why did I suddenly become the controller of a large group company? They think there's something wrong with it, and they think it's probably related to you. "

Yang Xiaobao laughed and asked, "how did you answer that?"

Luo Qiang showed a sly smile: "I said that there was a rich man abroad who was tired of living and jumped out of the building. Before he died, he left me a large legacy, including this group company. The company is registered in the Caymans and they don't have a place to check, do they? You can't just stare! What's more, they just doubt it, and they didn't say it must be you. Besides, I've got old man Wei over me, and they don't dare to disobey me, do they? "

Yang Xiaobao laughed, and the last stone in his heart fell to the ground. Just as he had expected, Luo Qiang, an old doggie, slipped past without danger. As long as Luo Qiang is still firmly in control of the company, everything will be easy to do.

It seems that he knows what Yang Xiaobao wants to know the most. Luo Qiang takes the initiative to turn the topic to the people he cares about the most, "... Your mayor Yan is still her mayor. Mr. Wei is not a freeloader, but an influential one Your little nurse Xu is still working as her little nurse. Ah, no, she is still the general manager of her real estate company. Don't worry. Everything is OK. Originally, they would not have passed the test so smoothly. It was Mr. Wei who made great efforts... "

With a knowing smile, Yang Xiaobao asked, "how about old man Wei himself? Are you ok?"

"I quit. Strictly speaking, I quit." Luo Qiang's corner of the mouth floated a helpless smile, watching Yang Xiaobao seem to ask, raised his hand to do a stop gesture, "you'd better not ask, give him some face."

Yang Xiaobao nodded in silence, vaguely understood in his heart. Luo Qiang asked him not to ask. In fact, he answered.

"Well, I have to go." Luo Qiang holds the table and stands up wobbly. He drank a lot, but he was still very sober. He said to Yang Xiaobao, "brother Yang, I know you are short of money now. I'm in a hurry this time. I didn't have time to prepare. You wait for me here for half an hour. I'll go back to the company and get you hundreds of thousands of cash. You can make up for it first. When I open an anonymous account for you in an overseas bank, I'll get you a large sum of money... "

Yang Xiaobao reminded: "don't be too big. Give a little less each time. Maybe your company's financial situation is being monitored secretly. Suddenly, there is a large amount of cash expenditure with unknown purpose. You are afraid that there will be trouble..."

Luo Qiang spouted wine and muttered: "I'm afraid he's a bird! I can spend my own company's money as I like. Who can manage it? "

Yang Xiaobao laughed and patted him on the shoulder: "if you drink like this, can you still go back? Now that you are the chairman of a large company, you may not have a few secretaries, or you'd better call the Secretary to do the work. "

Luo Qiang shook his head firmly: "it doesn't matter. Brother Yang, I can only do your own business. I don't trust others to handle it. If I can't get it right, I have to bring you in. "

Hearing Luo Qiang's insistence, and although he drank a little too much, his brain was still clear when he heard what he said, Yang Xiaobao no longer insisted and nodded: "then you go, I'll wait here."

Watching Luo Qiang stagger away, Yang Xiaobao sat in the restaurant box waiting for nearly two hours, but did not wait for the other party to return. Yang Xiaobao vaguely feels that something is wrong. It's just to get hundreds of thousands of cash to deal with the emergency. Such a little thing will never take so long, unless Luo Qiang is in trouble, and it must be a big trouble.

No matter what happened, there's no point in waiting. Luo Qiang is a person with a strong sense of time. Since he did not return at the appointed time, he would not come back for another two hours. Yang Xiaobao got up and left the restaurant, went out and turned right. When Luo Qiang left, he went out and turned right - that's the way to his Sifang group headquarters building. Yang Xiaobao decided to go to the headquarters building of Sifang group to explore the wind. Even if it is a little risky, it can only be so.

After leaving the dog restaurant and walking north along Mingde avenue for less than half a mile, Yang Xiaobao suddenly stopped.

The front is a warning line, printed with "police" paper tape on the road surrounded by a huge rectangle, the air is filled with a faint smell of blood, two police cars stop one after another, the top of the car lights flashing. The back half of a black private car was on a flower bed by the side of the road. The flower bed had collapsed for more than half. If the second half of the car body is at least complete, then the first half of the car body has shrunk like kneaded dough.

Without any professional knowledge, it can be seen at a glance that the car was hard butted by a large truck, squashing the front half of the car, and sending the back half of the car directly to the flower bed. With such a degree of damage, the front row passengers in a private car can't be alive.

Yang Xiaobao subconsciously glanced around, but did not find the vehicle that should have been left at the scene of the accident. It should have escaped immediately after the accident. Yang Xiaobao thinks it's a bit ridiculous. In this kind of downtown area where surveillance cameras are denser than power poles, is hit and run useful?

But soon, he saw the license plate number of the black car which was squeezed into meat cake. He couldn't laugh any more. His heart sank to the bottom of the valley and his blood was cold.

That's the license plate number of Luo Qiang. When they were working together, Luo Qiang worked as a driver for him many times and would never admit it.

Hit and run in the city center is really meaningless to the average driver. But what if it's a targeted murder by some powerful organization? As long as you don't catch it on the spot, there won't be any flaws. The license plate captured by the surveillance camera must be false, and then the vehicle causing the accident will be found in a remote corner, leaving no clues for tracking.