Night.

A hospital in Ninghai.

Zhang Yufei was lying on the hospital bed. His eyes were swollen like light bulbs, and he couldn't open them at all. He thought he was going blind.

Every time this guy breathed, his lungs were like pulling a bellows, wheezing, as if countless small knives had blown through his lungs and windpipe, which was extremely painful.

Those of his men were all in orthopaedics... There was no way. Jumping down from the third floor like this, each of them broke his legs, and another one was sad. After landing, his tail vertebrae cracked, his legs and arms were fractured to varying degrees, and the back of his head also hit the ground. He fell with a skull fracture and severe concussion. Although it was not life-threatening, he had to be wrapped in bandages into zongzi for at least two months, Don't want to have a safe sleep.

The seven guys with fractures were all arranged by the doctor to a room of six people. In order to facilitate the collective treatment, they also added a bed. At this time, they all hum, one after another, which can produce a magical rhythm.

"Who did it?" At this time, a middle-aged man who looked like he was in his 40s stood in front of Zhang Yufei's hospital bed and asked.

He just came out of the "broken leg seven" ward, half dead with anger, and his body was shaking.

These men are all able to fight. They were forced to take the initiative to jump from the building one by one, which shows how powerful the shooter is!

"No... don't know..." Zhang Yufei is in great pain now. He can't wait to die directly. Every breath is a great torture.

The ten seconds Su Rui pressed him into the hot pot red soup was the most difficult ten seconds of his life.

Perhaps, this intense stimulation will leave him with sequelae, and he won't be able to breathe well from now on.

"You don't know who did it? Zhang Yufei, Zhang Yufei, you've been fooling around for so long! It's a huge mistake for me to entrust you with the business of Ninghai university town!" The middle-aged man kicked the hospital bed severely.

His capable generals were beaten up like this. These fools didn't know who moved their hands! It's so funny!

"Big brother... Big brother... You must revenge for us... Revenge for us..." Zhang Yufei said painfully. His eyes are swollen and can't open at all now, otherwise, you can see the venomous eyes in the pupils of this goods.

He hated Su Rui very much now, but he had no choice.

"Ninghai looks calm on the surface, but it is actually crouching tiger, hidden dragon." The big brother was pondering, and his voice was full of gloomy flavor.

"Big brother... There is an oriental sister... Sister flower on the campus of Ninghai University. It is they who find someone to touch me... Touch my hand... Cough..." while talking, they began to cough violently again, "as long as you find them... You can find that man..."

"In the evening, I will go to the company to check the accounts. We will fight against the Qinglong gang in the near future, and then take over the underground world of Ninghai. Therefore, I don't want any mistakes during this period of time, otherwise, Jiang ye will be unhappy."

The amount of information revealed in this sentence is too large.

Zhang Yufei, who was lying on the hospital bed, couldn't help shivering as soon as he heard that "Jiang Ye" would be unhappy!

It seems that the burning pain can't offset the chill from the bottom of my heart!

Jiang Ye of Nanjiang province!

Zhang Yufei knows exactly what "Jiang Ye" is looking for, what online loan market and what annual profit are not his goals at all! His goal is to become the emperor of Ninghai underground world and take over this rich place from Li Yang!

However, after the initial tremor, Zhang Yufei realized that the young man who attacked them must be dead!

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At night.

Zhang Ziwei is not sleepy yet. She is wearing a white nightdress and leaning against the head of the bed, checking some recent news with her tablet computer.

However, several articles about Campus Online Loan came into her eyes.

Some female college students can't afford to pay back the online loan, and are forced to sell their bodies. Some are missing for many days, and then come back dejected, like a different person.

"Campus network loans are becoming more and more arrogant." Looking at the situation, Zhang Ziwei said, "it seems necessary to take some action restrictions."

After a pause, she felt a little strange again, and her beautiful eyebrows slightly frowned.

"There seems to be something wrong. Looking at this trend, this campus online loan is not a recent event. Why has no one ever reported the relevant situation to me?" Zhang Ziwei was confused.

She used to take care of the letter Hall of the Qinglong gang in an orderly manner. Later, with the support of Su Rui, she became the first deputy leader of the Qinglong gang. She has never made any mistakes, but Zhang Ziwei is now in a high position and has a lot of details, so she needs some competent people at this time.

"The phenomenon of online loan in Ninghai university town is getting worse and worse, and campus tragedies are emerging one after another"

College Students' wrong consumption concept leads life to the abyss

When was the claw that reached into the campus cut off

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Now these news are really deadly, and they have to constantly add relevant news links. Therefore, Zhang Ziwei watched more and more, and the more she watched, the more shocking it became.

She looked more and more serious on her pretty face. Looking at the time, she didn't immediately ask for punishment because it was late. Instead, she sent a message to the Secretary: "arrange a specific time and place, and let the Lord of the seventh war hall meet me tomorrow."

Now, the battle Hall of the Qinglong gang has expanded its army and completed the restructuring. The ten battle halls maintain the order of ten large areas of Ninghai in the dark. In fact, the Qinglong gang has to invest a huge cost every year to do so, and basically will not generate any profits in this area. However, Zhang Ziwei insists on implementing such a policy despite the opposition of some elders of the Senate.

In Zhang Ziwei's view, the vision of those elders is too short-sighted. The development of Qinglong group led by Li Yang is getting better and better, and it can make huge profits every year. In this case, Qinglong gang can do more social public welfare things, which is only good for the whole gang, not bad.

In this era, the Qinglong Gang must be whitewashed, and this whitewashing is definitely not just talk, it must take long and arduous action.

Zhang Ziwei saw this very thoroughly. She didn't specifically ask Su Rui for instructions for this matter, because she firmly believed that Su Rui would do the same if she was here.

"Long time no see." Zhang Ziwei thought of Su Rui. A trace of sadness flashed in her eyes, and then she smiled.

In this smile, there is a taste of expectation.

She flipped through the chat records on her mobile phone. The last time she recorded a video, it was a week ago.

Su Rui contacted her on his own initiative.

At ordinary times, Zhang Ziwei is afraid that she will disturb Su Rui, and rarely takes the initiative to contact each other. Except for some necessary things to ask for his advice, Su Rui basically takes the initiative to send a message to ask about Zhang Ziwei's recent situation.

Zhang Ziwei's wechat circle of friends is only visible to Su Rui. She often posts some self portraits or life photos. Su Rui also likes every one of them, and most of their interaction is in the circle of friends.

After checking the chat records with Su Rui, Zhang Ziwei looked at all her own circles of friends again, with a satisfied smile on her face.

In fact, sometimes, she also lost and wanted more, but later Zhang Ziwei was relieved.

She knew that her heart could not be removed from Su Rui, and even gave her body to this excellent man. The two were too involved in this life, and she couldn't untie it, and didn't want to untie it.

In Zhang Ziwei's view, this is a beautiful encounter, which is worth waiting for a lifetime.

Even if she can't get any results in the process of watching, she has no resentment or regret.

When Zhang Ziwei lay down and was ready to go to bed, she seemed to remember something. The corners of her mouth gently pulled up, smiled, and then sent a message to Su Rui: "good night."

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The next day, Zhang Ziwei went to a teahouse she often went to. She asked her secretary to make an appointment with the leader of the seventh war hall, Gao Yihan.

The environment of this teahouse is excellent. The white yarn separates the teahouses, which is very ancient, just like the scenes often shown in martial arts films.

Zhang Ziwei looked at the news in her mobile phone and frowned slightly.

Today, she is wearing a white dress with long hair spread over her shoulders, and she looks gentle and graceful. Just looking at this appearance, I'm afraid no one can think that this weak looking girl is the leader of the green dragon sect who holds the power of life and death.

Well, now Li Yang has completely retreated behind the scenes to take charge of the development of Qinglong group and focus on making money for the gang. Zhang Ziwei has become the youngest and most beautiful gang leader in the history of Ninghai Qinglong gang... She is also the only female gang leader, which is a pioneer.

"Guild leader, the high hall leader said he was on the way and would come later." The Secretary beside said.

This is a girl of twenty-five or six years old. She has been with Zhang Ziwei for more than two years. She usually handles things very reliably, which makes Zhang Ziwei very relieved.

"Little Joan, sit down." Zhang Ziwei said, "have a cup of tea."

There is a pot of Pu'er on the table, which is Zhang Ziwei's favorite tea from Wuzhai, Iceland, Yunnan. When encountering difficult things, she always comes to this tea room to drink tea. It seems that she wants to calm down and make more accurate judgments in this way.

"Sect leader, I'm not willing to drink such expensive tea." Xiao Qiong said with a smile.

"Try it." Zhang Ziwei pushed the tea cup in front of Xiao Qiong.

"Guild leader, your heart doesn't seem very quiet." Little Joan took a sip carefully, and then said, "this tea is good. I can drink a sweet crystal sugar."

"Drink more if you like." Zhang Ziwei then asked, "what do you think of Lord Gaoyi Han?"