Sundering Nature Chapter 8: No money
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Chapter 8 is no money
At the gate of Hangzhou's splendid nightclub, Li Yiming and Qing Qiaoqiao looked at Maserati in front of them.
"Yes, he is here."
The development of the urban surveillance network reflects value at this moment. After Li Yiming reported the license plate number, it took less than 5 minutes for the man with glasses to lock the current location of the vehicle.
"By the way, did you bring money?" When entering the golden gate, Li Yiming suddenly asked Qing Qiaoqiao, the one who opened the Land Rover, should he have plenty of money...
"Take...Take..." Qing Qiaoqiao was a little uncertain.
"Is it enough?" Li Yiming confirmed again.
"There are several thousand in cash...there is more than one hundred thousand in the card...what's the matter?"
"Nothing..." Li Yiming breathed a sigh of relief. As expected, a rich man.
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Led by the housekeeper of Guo's house, Guo Tai came to the living room with a solemn expression wrapped in his pajamas.
"Mr. Guo." The man with glasses and Qing Linglong stood up.
"National Security Bureau?" Guo Tai's expression showed no emotion.
The man with glasses didn't talk nonsense, and took out his certificate again and handed it over. Guo Tai took the certificate without checking it, and directly handed it to the butler who followed. At this moment, the butler had recovered his senses, restored his former composure, received the documents, owed slightly to the crowd, turned around and walked away quickly, hoping to verify the authenticity of the documents.
"What's the matter with you?" Guo Tai sat down on the main seat condescendingly.
"Mr. Guo, I want to come to the news that your subordinate Wang Jianjun was killed not long ago, have you got the news?" The man with glasses did not speak, speaking Qing Linglong. Man with glasses can do things that scare people, but with this kind of negotiation, the man with glasses doesn't pretend to have a good temperament.
"I heard, what's the matter? The case is progressing?" Guo Tai's expression was not revealing.
"The suspect has been locked."
"Oh?"
"The murderer Zhang Qiang, a stateless Chinese, former U.S. Navy SEAL, worked as an international mercenary after retiring. He was bloodthirsty, cold-blooded and unprincipled. As long as he had money, he would do everything. There is ample evidence that he has repeatedly Participated in vicious/incidents, once slaughtered 152 civilians, including women and children..." Qing Linglong said about the information prepared by the man with glasses, and the more she said it, the more she knew it...
"This has something to do with me?" Guo Tai's brows twitched slightly, and his doubts became heavier.
"We have evidence that you will be his next target."
"Huh?" Guo Tai's expression finally changed. "Your evidence?"
"The viaduct collapsed and 132 people were killed. Zhang Qiang's adopted daughter was among them..."
Guo Tai frowned and didn't say a word. At this time, the butler just came back, and there were four strong men behind him, who should be bodyguards. The butler returned the ID to the man in glasses and nodded slightly at Guo Tai.
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In the glorious aisle, Li Yiming looked at Qing Qiaoqiao weirdly.
"You just asked, and he told you that way?"
"Otherwise?" Qing Qiaoqiao replied casually.
Just now Li Yiming had a problem in the lobby. The magnificence is not small. There are hundreds of boxes, large and small, and there are three halls with dance floors. Which one is Guo Xiang?
At this time, I watched Qing Qiaoqiao walk straight to the foreman, smiled slightly, and then asked, "Which box is Guo Xiang, Master Guo?"
"Fenghuaxueyue Hall, Table No.2." The foreman answered politely.
Is this magnificent? When is the guest's ** so easy to inquire? This
(This chapter is not finished, please turn the page) Can such a person be a foreman?
"Why do you think he, a rich second-generation rich, likes to go to the lobby?" Qing Qiaoqiao pressed the elevator and moved her hair toward the elevator mirror. The hall is not easy to handle...
"What does the rich second-generation favorite do? Show off your wealth...Where can the small box satisfy his heart of pretending to be b?"
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"Why did he kill Wang Jianjun?" Guo Tai asked very skillfully, avoiding himself first, so as not to be passive, and to achieve his goal.
"The collapse of the 208 viaduct this afternoon. Up to now, 104 people have been confirmed dead. Zhang Qiang's only adopted daughter is among them."
"Although the 208 viaduct is a project of Yunlong Construction, the investigation conclusions of the relevant departments have not come out yet, right?"
"Zhang Qiang would not slaughter 152 civilians if he was forced to do so..." Qing Linglong looked at Guo Tai deeply.
"Then your purpose is to..."
"We are here to protect Mr. Guo. This is the person in charge of our operation: Wang Xue, Deputy Director Wang." Qing Linglong introduced Granny Wang, who has always been sitting here like an old monk. Granny Wang took off her fashionable shawl and put on a black professional suit with her cold temperament, a lively spy chief.
"The protection of citizens can be done by the police..." Guo Tai is still unsure of the other party's intentions.
"Of course, as a party, you can refuse to cooperate with us and invite the local police. We will do our best to assist them, but I want to remind you that Zhang Qiang is one of the best killers in the world."
"Let me think about it. Butler, watch tea." Guo Tai said, walking slowly to the study.
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Pushing open the curtain door of Fenghuaxueyue Hall, a choking tobacco smell mixed with alcohol and sweat came to your face. Qing Qiaoqiao's brows were rather flat.
"It's really spending money to buy crime."
"It's spending money to get drunk..." Li Yiming is no stranger to such a scene. During college, he often worked in such a place, but he had never been to such an upscale place.
At 1:30 in the morning, the dance floor is almost empty, and the scattered people are sitting on the deck. At this point, ordinary players have already returned home, and those who are left are people who have been drunk all night and have special plans. .
As soon as the two came in, they saw a group of people on the largest deck in the middle, Guo Xiang sitting in them.
Li Yiming didn't go there, but took Qing Qiaoqiao to find a dark corner and sit down.
"What can you two have a drink?" A waiter in hot pants glanced at Li Yiming's bleak eyes and looked at Li Yiming ambiguously. At this point, I also brought a girl here, the intention is obvious...
"Teji pulls a gun." Li Yiming, who just wanted to say that I don't drink, suddenly thought of Brother Panties' "Men don't drink..." and randomly ordered the recommended drinks on the table card.
Tequila: The name pulls the wind, which is actually tequila and soda water. When you drink it, shake it, and many bubbles turn like soda. The appearance is gorgeous and the taste...Who knows who drinks it...
"Martini," Qing Qiaoqiao said casually.
The hot pants girl finished writing the wine list, did not walk away, but looked at Li Yiming with a smile...Li Yiming looked at Qing Qiaoqiao with a smile... Qing Qiaoqiao responded with a polite smile...
"What's the matter?" Thirty seconds later, Qing Qiaoqiao finally noticed the weirdness.
"Pay, the hall must be settled first." Li Yiming muttered helplessly.
"Why don't you pay?"
"I have no money."
The co-author just asked if I brought money because of this? Defenders are missing
(This chapter is not over, please turn the page) Money? Qing Qiao Qiao weird... hot pants chick despised... Li Yiming looked up at the colorful lights, twinkling and twinkling... It's really pretty...
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In the study of Guo's mansion, Guo Tai connected to the old man's serviceman's phone, and there was a quick reply on the other end of the phone. The information was all true. This **** Wang Jianjun...
Fortunately, Mr. Guo also sent 4 special forces to Hangzhou to protect Guo Tai. Calculate the time to arrive tomorrow afternoon.
Guo Tai returned to the living room with a solemn expression. Instead of looking at the glasses man and Qing Linglong, he directly approached Granny Wang. In his life experience, he is used to talking on a peer-to-peer basis. The news verified by the capital just now is in front of him. This is the deputy director of the Secret Service of the National Security Bureau, in charge of domestic counter-terrorism... Such a bigwig personally comes to the door, and things are not as simple as they seem to be.
"Director Wang, although Guo Mou has a family business, he still thinks he has not reached the level where the deputy director of the Secret Service needs to come and protect himself, right?"
Wang grandmother secretly scolds the man with glasses in her heart, why is she doing such a high-end? How to answer now?
The glasses inadvertently took out the phone and operated it without any trace. Then, Granny Wang's eyepiece showed a line of small print that only she could see.
Grandma Wang pondered for a moment, and said, "You said, this Zhang Qiang is the most wanted man in the world. I believe you have already checked this. But there is a strange thing about Zhang Qiang. He never commits crimes in China. It was a personal grievance once..." Having said this, Granny Wang glanced at Guo Tai pointedly, "Two months ago, Zhang Qiang was commissioned by an unknown organization to steal an important military secret in a certain country. As for the specifics, What... I'm sorry, this is a state secret, I have no right to disclose it personally."
"Are you using me as bait?"
"Of course, it is our duty to protect Mr. Guo's life." Granny Wang showed a rare smile on her face. If the words are too full, the other party doesn't believe it.
"Just three of you?"
"Haha!" Granny Wang smiled faintly.
"I agree to your stay here, but I must notify the police immediately."
"Of course, many people are powerful."
Guo Tai waved his hand, and the butler immediately attached his ears, nodded frequently, and walked away quickly.
Grandma Wang winked at the spectacle man, and the spectacle man stood up knowingly. "A few of you can help get the equipment."
Guo Tai nodded, and the four bodyguards followed the man with glasses out.
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Two glasses of foreign wines with domineering names came up quickly. Li Yiming took a sip, shivered, and thought of the "Laoshan White Flower Snake Grass Water" that is popular all over the world. Try a cup, just a mouthful to keep it, the sun is shining, and the air is clear.) Determined to never touch this thing again tonight.
Qing Qiaoqiao took a sip of a martini and raised his glass: "Master Xing's favorite."
Little bourgeoisie, Li Yiming whispered in his heart, turning his head to look at the number two table. What surprised him was that he found Ji Xiaoqin in the crowd. Ji Xiaoqin was wearing a racer vest and her coat no longer knew where she was. Leaning on a strange man, she closed her eyes and panted slightly. The short skirt under her body had been rolled up to her waist, but she didn't notice it, she wanted to drink too much. Guo Xiang sat not far away from her, with a beautifully dressed girl attached to her body, looking at everything coldly but indifferent.
Seeing this, Li Yiming felt a pain in his heart, forcibly suppressing his thoughts, which made his fisted hands tremble slightly.
Li Yiming's strangeness shocked Qiaoqiao. She looked at Guo Xiang and then at Li Yiming. He doesn't bring money because he hates the rich?
(End of this chapter)
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