Chapter 213

Seeing Chen Mo driving and disappearing into the blurred night, Li mubai couldn't calm down for a long time. He was right. No matter what the reason, his father did shake and bow to power. Even in order to please Liu qucheng, he asked himself to associate with Liu Siyu.

She doesn't know what identity Chen Mo told his father to go to the "event". If it's the Security Bureau, it means that the government still believes in her father. If it's only in his personal name, is it a great favor?

Li mubai hesitated on the street for a long time. Finally, he took out his mobile phone and called his father.

After driving away from Baijiang bathing beach, Chen Mo didn't go back to the hotel to rest, but directly drove back to the old house. Tomorrow night's action is unusual. He needs a place to meditate.

Open the door and the lights in the room come on at once.

It was Zhao Kuo who opened the door for him.

Zhao Kuo has also returned to Baijiang city for two days. He is not idle when he returns to Baijiang. Instead, he has been staring at Wu Jianjiang's every move according to Chen Mo's requirements.

When he entered the room, he went straight to the theme and told Zhao Kuo what would happen tomorrow night. He had only one requirement for Zhao Kuo. He could master all the trends of Wu Jianjiang and couldn't make any difference.

Zhao Kuo understood and knew that Wu Jianjiang would be the biggest hidden danger in this matter. Because after the exposure of the small treasury of Liu's father and son, Liu qucheng and Liu Siyu will certainly hand over the matter to Wu Jianjiang for the first time in order to avoid suspicion.

Wu Jianjiang is the black boss of Baijiang city. It is undoubtedly the best candidate to let him come forward.

After talking to Zhao Gua, Wu Jianjiang's sky was bright. He called Zhang Aimin again and explained the villa and the thief nine before he fell into bed.

He needs a good rest.

After waking up in the afternoon, Zhao Kuo had gone to stare at Wu Jianjiang. After eating and drinking outside, Yang Jun called and said that he had made arrangements and when he could act.

From the phone, we can hear that Yang Jun is very excited. Since his first day in Baijiang, he has determined to make a breakthrough here. Now he is getting closer and closer to his goal, and how to make him not excited. He knows the risk of this matter, but he also knows that the risk is directly proportional to the interest. This risk is worth taking.

Chen Mo looked at the time and told him not to worry. According to the plan, eight people were sent to wait outside Liu qucheng's small vault at 10 p.m.

And told Yang Jun to watch Li bald and report to himself at any time.

Yang Jun answered obediently and finally said, "brother Chen, I want to send two cars."

Chen Mo frowned and said in a deep voice, "Yang Jun, what do you mean?"

"Don't worry, brother. I think Liu qucheng embezzled a lot of money. It would be a pity if they were confiscated. Liu qucheng fell. The next one is Wu Jianjiang. If you want to break your wrist with Wu Jianjiang, you can't do without money. But don't worry, our brothers have half the money. Do you think it's ok? "

Chen Mo suddenly realized that Yang Jun wanted to beat Liu qucheng's autumn wind. I have to say that Yang Jun's suggestion is very right for him. It's hard to get some benefits for the people.

However, Yang Jun's proposal at this time made him unhappy. He believed that Yang Jun had this idea for a long time. What does it mean to carry it out now?

Yang Jun is too scheming and dishonest. He was still worried and gave him a way to live. It seems that he can't stay.

"Brother, six or four points is OK. You six and I four. " Yang Jun said.

Chen Mo lights a cigarette and listens to his cell phone without talking.

"Brother, are you listening?"

"Yes."

"What do you think of my suggestion?" Yang Jun asked carefully.

"Almost."

"Well, you're seven and I'm three." Yang Jun said painfully.

"Yes." Then Chen Mo hung up the phone.

After smoking a cigarette, Chen Mo showed a bad smile on his face, and then dialed director Zhang.

"Hello, director Zhang."

Director Zhang was stunned at first. He immediately said in a loud voice, "it's director Chen. Hello. What can I do for you? "

"Does Yang Jun only know?"

Director Zhang stayed for a while and said, "I don't know. For the first time. "

Chen Mo smiles bitterly. The director of the police station hasn't even heard of the black boss in Baijiang city. It's really fatal.

"He is the boss of Xinjiang gang in Baijiang city. Please send someone you can trust to keep an eye on him. "

"And then?"

"No, then just keep an eye on him."

"Should we catch him together then?"

Chen Mo can't help frowning. He asked so many questions. He said impatiently, "just do what I say."

"OK, OK, I will send someone to keep an eye on him." Then director Zhang hesitated and said, "officer Chen, I, I have something to trouble you."

"You say."

"I didn't hand you over to the Municipal Bureau last time. The leaders above have a great opinion on me. I've worn several pairs of small shoes for me. I won't be able to do it for long. Do you think you can let the people above... "

Chen Mo interrupted him and said in a deep voice, "director Zhang, as long as you do what you should do, no one can avoid your seat."

"But..."

"Nothing, but. Just do your job. "

After that, Chen Mo resolutely hangs up the phone. Such a person can't give him face.

I went over all the things in my mind again: at night, I attacked Liu qucheng, a big corrupt official. Zhao Kuo stared at Wu Jianjiang, Li bald headed by Yang Jun, and sent director Zhang to stare at Yang Jun. The people who may have an accident are under their own control, and everything is very rigorous.

He walked briskly home, sat on the bluestone bench in the yard, made a cup of tea, looked around the old house with a history of more than 50 years, and couldn't help feeling thousands of feelings in his heart.

It was in this old house that he spent his childhood, passed through the youth, and then entered the youth. The previous events came to his mind like slides.

How ironic that his father, Chen Yigen, was a notorious North thief.

Old men force their own son to be a thief, but they hide their identity and hide their eyes and ears by pretending to die. They have Wanguan family property but don't leave a penny for their son. What a hateful father!

Wutong trees were blown away by the gust of wind, and the trees of the Wutong trees were rustling. The tree was planted by Chen mu by himself, when he was only thumbs and thick.

Under the windowsill is a pomegranate tree with rich fruits. One of the two women Chen Yi brought back planted it, but Chen Mo never picked a pomegranate to eat from beginning to end.

It should be sweet.

At that time, Chen Yigen also planted a peach tree in the yard, but he died that year, which is where Chen sits silently now.

Thinking of this, Chen Mo's good mood was swept away. He spit on the ground in disgust, got up and left his seat.

As night fell, thousands of lights and pedestrians hurried on the road. Chen Mo stands on the roadside and a black Audi stops in front of him.

Get in the car and close the door. The Audi soon disappeared into the bustling traffic.