Chapter 1098

Name:Super Working Man Author:e lang
Xu Chao said sternly, "there are others?"

Wang Tao wiped the cold sweat on his forehead with the back of his hand, bowed his head and said honestly: "and Gong Bing... Gong Bing's father is Gong Xianhong, the district head of Jiangbei District, Tao Ran's father is the president of CCB, and Wu Shaojie's aunt's father is Gao Zhengguang, the chairman of Jinying group."

"Shit, it's all some dogs who force the second generation!" Qian Duoduo scolded fiercely, "brother Chao, you help me control these guys. I'll catch people tomorrow."

Xu Chao nodded: "OK, I'll arrange it right away."

"Also." Qian Duoduo pointed to the two policemen on duty, "these two guys help the tyranny. They should also be investigated and dealt with well. From head to toe, dig out all the bad things they have done."

"Of course."

Wang Tao's legs softened and he sat on the ground.

Xu Chao immediately called and ordered the criminal investigation team of the Municipal Bureau to rush to the detention center immediately.

Jiang Xiaowei sat on the ground and couldn't get up. Looking at Qian Duoduo and full of doubts, he asked his daughter nearby, and said in a low voice, "Miao Miao, who is he?"

Jiang Miaomiao held his arm: "Dad, he is my cousin and the son of aunt Xiaoyun. You must have seen him."

"My sister's son? A lot of money!"

"Yes, it's him. I've been buried by the people in the village. Fortunately, my cousin arrived in time to save me. Otherwise, I'll really die."

"My sister's son is not dead!" Jiang Xiaowei was surprised. He propped up and tried to get up. There was another sharp pain all over his body. He couldn't help crying.

Qian Duoduo hurried over and held his arm: "uncle, be careful!"

"Duoduo!" Jiang Xiaowei looked at Qian Duoduo with mixed sadness and joy. His eyes were hot and tears poured out. "Duoduo, uncle, I didn't expect that you weren't dead!"

Qian Duoduo burst into tears. "Uncle, you've suffered. Hold on, and we'll go home right away."

Jiang Xiaowei nodded repeatedly.

Xu Chao finished the call and walked up, "Uncle Jiang and Duoduo, my people will be here soon. I'll take you to Xingfu village later."

"Brother Chao, I have to find my grandfather. He's old. If he has something wrong, I won't be at ease all my life."

"Where's your grandfather?"

"His cell phone may be dead, we can't get in touch, and I don't know where he is. According to my grandmother, I seem to have been petitioning at Jiuzhou University today. Please contact the police station over there to see if they have any news."

"OK."

Xu Chao immediately took out his mobile phone and called the police station of Jiuzhou University.

Soon there was news that Jiang Songlin had just left Jiuzhou University and lived under the overpass near Jiuzhou University.

Qian Duoduo is relieved to learn about Grandpa's whereabouts. Now he just needs to find a car and dress his uncle and his grandfather, and he can go back to Xingfu village.

At this time, a harsh siren sounded outside.

Several police cars drove into the compound of the detention center.

Pony and more than a dozen other policemen, armed with guns, jumped out of the police car and ran to the detention room.

Xu Chao briefed Xiao Ma and others on the situation and explained the task to them.

Pony and others immediately arrested the two policemen on duty, found their mobile phones and interrogated them.

Qian Duoduo hugged Jiang Xiaowei. Several people hurried out of the detention room and got into Xu Chao's private car.

Xu Chao also got on the bus and quickly drove to Jiuzhou University.

There is a pedestrian overpass 100 meters near Jiuzhou University. Jiang Songlin sits under the overpass with several thick cardboard under his ass. at night, he sleeps on the cardboard and covers it with an old cotton wadding.

He didn't have much money with him, nor did he have any money at home. In order to get justice for his son and granddaughter, he had spared no effort and made plans for a long-term battle. He couldn't spend a penny indiscriminately.

He bought two steamed buns and a bottle of mineral water in a nearby hotel. He sat on the ground, took a bite of steamed buns, drank a sip of water, and ate slowly. Under the light of the street lamp, his old and haggard face was engraved with a pair of firm eyes.

A little stray dog hobbled towards him, stopped two meters away from him, looked at him pitifully - looking at the steamed bread in his hand, his eyes full of hunger and thirst.

When Jiang Songlin saw his flat belly, he knew that the dog had not eaten for a long time, so he gently threw most of the remaining steamed bread to his mouth.

The dog bit the steamed bread, looked at him gratefully, spread his four legs and ran away happily.

"Alas..."

Jiang Songlin watched the dog go away and gave a deep sigh. He sighed about the fate of the dog and his own fate.

He took a sip of mineral water, then remembered that the long haired beauty had stuffed him with a wallet, took it out and looked at what was in it.

He took out his wallet and opened it. Jiang Songlin was surprised. It was neat and full of 100 yuan bills.

"Good man! What a good man!"

Jiang Songlin murmured and sighed, and the figure of the beautiful woman with long hair reappeared in his mind.

So much money, at least one or two thousand yuan. He took out the money, dipped it in saliva, and counted it carefully one by one.

Several gangsters came along the road, one by one drunk. When they saw a lonely old man under the overpass, counting with a stack of thick banknotes in his hand, they immediately brightened their eyes and walked towards him.

Jiang Songlin was seriously counting the money. Suddenly he felt something was wrong next to him. He looked up and saw three young men with yellow hair, red hair and green hair, like three little ghosts. He immediately subconsciously hid his hands behind him.

A little gangster with yellow hair pointed at him and said viciously, "old man, we lost more than 2000 yuan, which is in your hand. Give us back the money."

"It was given to me, not your money."

Jiang Songlin is upright and vigorous.

Red hair also pointed to him: "old man, the money in your hand is ours. Give it back to us quickly, or we'll beat you!"

Another kid with green hair immediately rolled up his sleeves and made a gesture of ready to beat people.

Jiang Songlin knew that these people were not good people. He made it clear that he wanted to rob him of his money. He was a little nervous. When he saw several pedestrians at the gate of Jiuzhou university not far away, he stood up and wanted to go there.

"Old man, want to run." green hair rushed up with an arrow and grabbed his arm.

Yellow hair and red hair also started directly.

Jiang Songlin was an old man. How could he be their opponent? After a while, they robbed all his money.

"Rob money! Rob money!"

The old man had to shout.

"Fuck you!" yellow hair kicked the old man to the ground.

The three men walked away with joy.