House Management Chapter 1442: Crisis

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At two o'clock in the middle of the night, a private plane landed at a civilian airport on the outskirts of Shijia City.

This plane naturally raised Wenbin. Zhang Yu, Bao Jiayin, Bao Chengwen, Chu Zhenhuan and a group of police got off the plane with Yang Wenbin and went to the exit.

After going out, I saw a middle-aged woman with four bodyguards waiting there. The woman is Wenbin's wife, Gu Wenmiao. As soon as she saw Wenbin, she hurried up to meet him and said eagerly: "Wenbin, you can count on coming, I am anxious."

After saying this, she found that more than 20 policemen were coming with Wenbin. This makes her a little worried.

Yuan Wenbin was calm, and Value nodded slightly and said: "How is the situation now?"

"Also, I haven't heard of anything unusual happening. Do you think you are going to rest now, or what?" Gu Wenmiao said.

"What are you taking a rest? Let's go to the city government and talk to Mayor Liang." Yang Wenbin said.

"What time is this?" Gu Wenmiao said distressedly: "You don't take any rest."

"I can't manage that much. The time is urgent. We must solve the problem in the shortest possible time. Let's get in the car first, and then we will introduce you to you." Yang Wenbin said.

Gu Wenmiao prepared a car, an extended Rolls Royce, and four Audis.

Zhang Yu and others had to go to Rolls-Royce with the Wenbin husband and wife, and the bodyguard thugs who accompanied Wenbin to Audi.

However, Yang Wenbin did not prepare a car for the policemen who came with him. If he wanted to follow him, he had to find a way.

When Cao Jin and Chu Zhenhuan arrived, they boarded the plane in a hurry. They couldn't get in touch with the police in Bac He Province on the plane.

The group of more than 20 people looked at each other, and Cao Jin whispered: "Chu Ju, what should I do now?"

"What else can we do? We didn’t get any other orders, and we don’t have a car now. Fortunately, the plane that raises Wenbin is here, so it shouldn’t be able to run. Let’s call your chief, please call Let’s talk about the situation and contact the police in Shijia City by the way.” Chu Zhenhuan said.

"This can only be done." Cao Jin nodded, quickly took out his cell phone and dialed a phone number.

Don't talk about them, just talk about raising Wenbin and his party.

After getting on the bus, Yang Wenbin introduced Zhang Yu to his wife. Zhang Yu is also a well-known entrepreneur, and after setting up the battle, raising Wenbin will turn a good fortune. That is quite thankful.

Gu Wenmiao thanked her husband again and again after hearing what her husband said. Of course, she didn't quite believe whether Zhang Yu really had such a great ability, or whether there was such a mysterious thing.

The airport is not close to the city government, and it takes two or three hours to drive normally. Because the city government went to work at eight o'clock, it was useless to go too early, so Gu Wenmiao asked the driver to drive slowly, and the big guys closed their eyes and took a nap and rested.

There was no sound in the car. Everyone was closing their eyes and resting. Zhang Yu was really heartless and fell asleep after a while.

I don’t know how long it has been, I heard someone say: "The city government is coming soon, just ahead. This is just right."

Hearing the sound, Zhang Yu opened his eyes and looked at his watch first, it was almost eight o'clock.

He followed and looked at Yang Wenbin who was sitting across from him, only to look at it and he found something was wrong.

Last night, he had resolved the bad luck for Yang Wenbin and everything was normal. But at this moment, Yang Wenbin was blacked out in the Yintang, indicating that he would be jailed.

"Why is this?" Zhang Yu couldn't help but came.

"What's the matter?"...When he heard his voice, the others looked at him together.

"Uncle Raising was still in good luck last night, why is the Yintang going black again now." Zhang Yu said truthfully.

"The Yintang is getting dark again...what will happen?" Yang Wenbin said worriedly.

"I'm afraid that things are not small..." Zhang Yu frowned and said.

While talking, the lengthened Rolls-Royce suddenly stopped.

When I noticed parking, I was already nervous to raise Wenbin, and couldn't help shouting: "Are you here? Just stop!"

"Boss, the car in front stopped, so I stopped there..." the driver in front said carefully.

"It's the traffic light..." Bao Jiayin said.

They looked out the car window together, and with this effort, they saw a series of policemen approaching.

Seeing so many police officers, everyone couldn't help but feel nervous, and then they saw that the Rolls-Royce group was surrounded by police officers on the 20th and 30th.

The bodyguards who accompanied Wenbin came from Audi, but no one dared to do anything with the police. Just a bodyguard asked loudly: "What do you do? What do you mean, do you know whose car this is?"

"Excuse me, is Mr. Wenbin's car?" a middle-aged policeman said politely.

"That's right," the bodyguard said loudly again.

"That's good. I am Yang Guang, the deputy director of the Provincial Public Security Department. I want to see Mr. Yang." The middle-aged policeman said politely again.

The bodyguard heard this and quickly explained the situation on the walkie-talkie.

There are loudspeakers in the car, and what the bodyguards say can be heard clearly.

After hearing this, Yang Wenbin immediately pulled down the car window, looked outside, and said with a straight face: "I am Yang Wenbin, what can I do for you?"

The deputy director Yang Guang came to Yang Wenbin's car window in two steps and said politely: "Hello, Mr. Yang, I am Yang Guang, deputy director of the Provincial Public Security Department. This is my certificate." /

Yang Wenbin took a look, nodded lightly, and returned it to Yang Guang, then opened the door and got out of the car.

"Mr. Yang, the governor's office just ordered the provincial government to invite Mr. Yang to the provincial government." Yang Guang said politely.

Said yes, but it is not necessary to support Wen Bin. You know, in his capacity, if the police dare to ask him, they must have the above order.

Raising Wenbin was a little nervous, so he looked inside the car, mainly looking for Zhang Yu. Unexpectedly, what Zhang Yu said was too accurate, and if something happened, it would happen immediately.

"Ling Ling Ling..."

Just at the corner, Wenbin's cell phone rang again.

He took out his cell phone. It was the small silver cell phone. Yang Wenbin answered immediately and said: "Hello, hello."

"Something went wrong, is the Beihe Provincial Government asking you to come over?" the person on the phone asked.

"That's right." Yang Wenbin replied.

"Just got the news that thousands of people blocked the streets in front of the provincial government during the morning peak at 6 o'clock this morning. It is understood that most of them are patients with vitiligo and their families. Festering phenomenon. Because it was too early, it was too late for the police to rush to the scene. Foreign reporters filmed the scene first and spread it abroad. Now several countries have published the matter, and the impact is extremely bad. The situation in front of the provincial government It's extremely serious. Now you immediately rush to the provincial government to cooperate and strive to solve the problem before 12 noon. Otherwise, you can only use your son as an explanation..." The person on the phone finished , Directly hang up the call.

What he said is very clear. If it can't be processed before 12 noon, Yang Tianbo will be dead. If something like this happened to his son, he might not be able to escape from prison.

"Twelve o'clock at noon..." Yang Wenbin was shocked, just about to say that the time was too short, and then he realized that it was already dead over there.

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