Chapter 291
After Chen Ronghua left, Chen Yangzhe raised his eyelids in dissatisfaction.

"What are you doing?"

Seeing Chen Yangzhe's face change instantly, and feeling the deep dissatisfaction in his words, Chen Daojun was also a little confused: "What?"

"Why do you want to provoke the C prosecutors? This time targeting Xingjun, is it your fault?"

Chen Yangzhe added another sentence, it seemed that Chen Daojun had done it.

"Ah, is there any?"

Chen Daojun raised his head, it seemed that Grandpa had misunderstood.

I must think that I am playing tricks in private. Although I have this plan, I really wronged myself in this matter.

"Uncle wants to remove the title of Shunyang's son-in-law, so I only said the appropriate way to find fault"

"Is that referring to Xingjun?"

"Yes, if the Shuise area in Enping District is excluded from the scope of development, the matter will be over. I didn't expect him to fire at the prosecution."

"Hey, now you don't hide it from me anymore."

Chen Yangzhe smiled helplessly.

"Didn't you see through it all? Why am I still hiding it?"

Chen Daojun understands that at this time it is correct to be upright, if he conceals something, it will appear that he is too petty.

There can be no secrets between those who are close.

"So? What are you going to do now?"

"Do I still have a chance to intervene? Let's see how the situation develops. It should be my uncle who is anxious now. He and my aunt will either argue with each other, or shake hands and reconcile."

Chen Yangzhe's eyes changed. Although it was a subtle change, Daojun could clearly see that it was a look of disappointment.

"You think your uncle is in your hands, don't you? That is to say, the contract supported by tens of billions of election funds can completely hold him?"

"No, it's just an insurance policy."

Chen Yangzhe didn't put aside this topic: "No matter what it is, do you think it's like riding a horse, and you can hold the rein in your hand?"

"In a way."

"Heh, the foal you hold tightly to the rein may die before you tame it, haha."

Died?
Chen Daojun looked at the other party's mocking tone, and thought to himself, would grandpa do it first?

"Eh? Grandpa, what do you mean? I don't understand, can you explain me?"

Daojun bent down for the first time, Cui Changdi would still be useful if he kept it, there is no need for grandpa to do it so quickly.

"Your uncle thinks too simply, thinking that a news report can handle everything."

"Then he fired at the prosecution, is that the prosecution's intention? Because he himself came from that system, so he can control it?"

"No, it's my in-laws."

"What? In-laws?"

"This is about Xingjun, and your sister-in-law Li Suzhen."

"Forehead!"

Chen Daojun forgot that Li Suzhen's natal family seemed to have invested a lot of money in it.

"I heard that your sister-in-law also spent a lot of money. The family saved a lot of money and invested it in the land. The loss is not a small amount. The reason for this result is your uncle. You must know that the reason why their family is in the medical field The prosperity of the field is inseparable from the hard publicity of the upper-level public news media."

"I see!"

Unexpectedly, if the largest official media company gnashed its teeth against the mayor of City H for four years, as Chen Yangzhe said, if Cui Changdi was a little careless, he might be doomed.

Not to mention the general election, even running for mayor will encounter Waterloo.

But Chen Daojun remembered one more thing: "He has become the mayor of City H, so can't he allocate some official media resources and just let others like this?"

"Where there are people, there are rivers and lakes. The official media has always been at odds with the city of H. As long as someone takes the lead, they will not let go of the opportunity."

Chen Yangzhe laughed.

"Oh, Daojun, you're really clever but you were mistaken by your cleverness. What should you do about this? Your uncle wanted to break free from the rein in your hand, but he got away with it. Now that you've spent all your money, what will you do in the future, hehe .”

Chen Daojun couldn't hear the other party's narrow words at all.

He felt how so many things happened one after another recently.

If Hansheng Technology is determined to start besieging the development of new towns, no one knows how public opinion will change.

Depending on the situation, grandpa will definitely watch the fire from the other side.
You should formulate countermeasures as soon as possible.

Chen Yangzhe stretched his waist, and walked to the window: "Daojun, do you think grandpa is very bad?"

"Why do you say that?"

"Having your aunts and uncles fighting each other, watching you get into trouble, and not getting tired of it, what do you think of grandpa."

"Ah" is not easy to answer, Chen Daojun can only keep silent.

Although he said it seriously, Chen Daojun could only take it as a joke.

"It seems that you also know the meaning of taking you to the mountains this time."

"Yes, the two uncles and aunts tried hard to win me over, the meaning is obvious."

Chen Daojun took a deep breath, he knew that the topic of inheritance was finally coming.

"Survival of the fittest, winners take all. Shunyang Group can only be controlled by capable guys. Do you know how many companies have disappeared in the past 50 years? Many companies are lost after their children take over."

"It seems that you are also curious whether I have joined this battle."

The corner of Chen Daojun's mouth raised slightly, and he looked at the other party without avoiding it.

Chen Yangzhe's eyes flickered, and he spoke word by word.

"No, I'm curious, how much more money should I give you? Didn't you join the battlefield a long time ago, haha."

Daojun frowned: "Grandpa, what do you mean by giving it to me? I haven't received anything yet."

"What, look at this guy, when you took away Shunyang Motors, did you forget about 17.7% of the shares so quickly?"

"No, that's the interest I lent you for urgent use. Didn't you give it to me?"

Chen Yangzhe laughed angrily at him:

"Little bastard, you're a good boy when you get a bargain. Do you think I'd easily pay the interest if I were someone else!"

Chen Daojun already understood the meaning of the other party, he snickered and said: "Also, Grandpa, I also have a very large investment in you. If you want to put it this way, you still owe me a lot of interest."

"Any more?"

"Yes, when the accident happened, I immediately opened the deformed car door. A car leaking oil could explode at any time. Doesn't that count as saving your life?"

"Look at this guy, when the accident happened, I was fine, and now you are saving me!"

Although he seemed to be annoyed by Dao Jun's rogue tone, Chen Yangzhe still showed a gratified smile, and then he lowered his voice again.

"Dao Jun."

"Yes."

"You are too good, but you will attract attention. You don't need to do too much. Let them fight to the death first, and you can be a fisherman with peace of mind."

Chen Daojun stared at Grandpa suddenly, at this moment, he was surprised by the cold-bloodedness and ruthlessness of the other party.

In order to clear the way for his grandson, he would rather let his son and daughter fight hard.

Is this raising Gu!
"Then starting tomorrow I'll show everyone my flawed side."

"it is good!"

Chen Yangzhe patted him on the shoulder, neither the grandfather nor the grandson spoke, the lights in the room were not turned on, and the rays of the setting sun shone in, making them look like sculptures.

Miyamoto Koji did not expect that during the years in Dongpu's gang, he was ready to charge at any time, but he was never caught.

However, after graduating from Hanguo, "Prisoner Life" began.

Since he was inexplicably captured to this place, he experienced confusion, pain, helplessness, until despair.

From the people who were locked together, he learned that this is a place called "Brothers' House".

During this time, he saw and experienced brutal crushing and beatings.

The most ridiculous thing is that this so-called "brother's home" is actually an orphanage.

It is specially used to relieve the homeless and displaced people.

However, for them, this place is simply a place on earth.

Except for some real vagrants and beggars, more than 80% of them entered the brother's house by forcible arrest.

Among these people, there are students who play with friends like Koji Miyamoto, passers-by who miss the train and sleep on the side of the station, men who are drunk at work, and decent public officials who have retired, they all have home, but was forced to become a "vagrant".

There are many people like Miyamoto Koji, who are like Q criminals when they are arrested.

In order to control Q offenders, the management here is very strict.

Koji Miyamoto was placed in a room under the command of another Q prisoner, who had been promoted to head of the room, with the right to "educate others" and acquiesced in the use of force.

When he first arrived, the head of the office and some other people took off all the clothes of Koji Miyamoto, and poured a bucket of cold water on him directly.

That's not counting, he tossed Hiroshi Miyamoto for two consecutive nights, caught him running away once, and was beaten severely.

On the third day, when Koji Miyamoto, who was tired and hungry, wanted to sleep, he was trembling naked because he had no clothes to wear.

Koji Miyamoto felt a person leaning on his back, which made him wake up instantly in fright, and resisted desperately, but the head of the room couldn't succeed, so he gave up.

But the guy next to Koji Miyamoto was not so lucky. It seemed that he had suffered a setback. The room chief vented his anger on the guy next to him, and he had an attack for three consecutive nights until Miyamoto was transferred to another room.

Miyamoto didn't know where he was now, he only knew that it was on a mountain, and they were driven to work like pigs every day.

Standing behind him was the covetous head of the room, who would be whipped if he moved slowly, or if he walked too slowly, even if the leader came over without saluting, he would be whipped.

After escaping once, Koji Miyamoto realized that he was not fully sure and could not try again easily.

Because it took a week to realize that "here is someone being S".

On the fourth day after his arrival, he saw one person pouring water on another.

A man in a white robe dragged another Q prisoner across the floor, the dragged Q prisoner seemed to be G, covered in blood, even because of dragging on the ground, the man's eyes were rolling back, but the white robe man didn't care at all , just keeps dragging people somewhere.
A few days later, the guy who was often driven by the head of the department asked the head of the department in front of everyone: "Why are we trapped here? Why are we beaten?"

Obviously, he committed another taboo.

A few burly men came outside quickly, wrapped him in a blanket, and kicked him like a ball non-stop. The guy was kicked until his whole body was covered in bruises until he passed out on the ground foaming at the mouth.

Everyone, including Koji Miyamoto, covered their mouths in fright and dared not speak nonsense anymore.

In the end someone took that guy away, and this guy never came back here.

By this time, Koji Miyamoto knew that that guy was gone.

Sure enough, tyranny can effectively deter everything in the short term.

The head of the room howled at them: "This is the end of disobeying discipline. Don't try to escape. There are guards here with a 7-meter (23-foot) fence. If you escape, you will be beaten to death."

In order to strengthen control, mutual monitoring is used here to make escape more difficult.

After Koji Miyamoto came, there were several times when four or five people secretly planned to escape, but there were always informers.

If someone escapes, the head of the room must be punished.

So this one was also caught in, but the head of the department who gave him the management authority intensified his treatment of everyone.

So the rest of the people no longer struggled, and everyone succumbed obediently.

Koji Miyamoto pretended to give in, but waited for the opportunity silently. Because he worked hard, the only thing he got from here was a set of blue training clothes, rubber shoes and a nylon underwear.

But he barely had a chance to take a shower, plus the four of them zigzagged to sleep in a cot.

Eating rotten fish and rotten barley rice every day, almost all Q prisoners were malnourished. Within a few days, Koji Miyamoto was covered in lice all over his body.

In addition to those who can work, there are also some disabled and mentally abnormal people here.

These people would all be locked up, live in "L rooms" with no windows or blocked windows and chained doors, and eat worse slaughterhouse waste than they did.

Koji Miyamoto just saw a guy who was disabled due to work, his clothes were pulled off by the head of the department, and he was dragged into the toilet by his hair. Wiping his whole body with the mop, he cursed unscrupulously.

If you have to work, you may die at any time, and you have to sleep at night to prevent being guarded and driving.

When is this day going to end?
In the first half of the night, Koji Miyamoto didn't dare to sleep, and lay curled up on the bed, listening to the guard next door doing bad things, almost overflowing with regret in his heart.

Graduation directly, don't drink that wine, who would have thought that there is such a "place Y" in the cold country.

A few days later, because of his good performance, Koji Miyamoto was allowed to enter the women's room to work.

After all, some heavy physical work still needs a man to do it.

The environment in the women's room is much better than theirs, clean, tidy, and spacious, as if there are two worlds.

Koji Miyamoto found that besides some women, there were many children, both male and female, big and small.

He couldn't help but take a few more glances.

"Snapped!"

A whip was directly aimed at his shoulder, Hiroji Miyamoto grinned in pain, but he could only lower his head and shrink his shoulders.

Needless to say, the room chief must have done it.

If he raised his head, the whip would only whip harder.

"Go in and work, what to see!"

They were pushed into the warehouse staggeringly, and they saw rows of beaten guys neatly placed there. Where did everyone see such a scene, they all vomited.

But they were forced to participate in the burial under the threat of "cutting off their hands and feet if they don't follow orders" from the head of the room and the guards.

During that whole day, Koji Miyamoto was not only severely depressed, but also burdened with guilt for the deceased.

We must never sit still and wait for death, otherwise, they who are today will be ourselves tomorrow.

Koji Miyamoto began intensively planning the "Y" plan.

However, he alone is not enough, he needs a helper!
When everyone is wary of each other, it is so difficult to find a suitable and trustworthy helper.

But Koji Miyamoto's opportunity came quickly on this day.

There are often crafts here, such as folding envelopes or making toothpicks.

But there's a new guy, a guy from a construction site who looks like he's clumsy and can't do anything.

For this reason, this guy named Li Zhijiu has been severely beaten by the room chief three times.

At this moment, Koji Miyamoto began to pay attention, because he was nimble in his hands and feet and fast in production, so he could hide some secretly every time.

The last time, the head of the office threatened Li Zhijiu viciously: "I will come to check in an hour, and if you do not meet the standards, I will kill you!"

After speaking, another whip hit Li Zhijiu's body, causing Zhijiu who was covered in bruises to add new injuries.

But he was a rough man, and he really couldn't do this delicate work, so he had no choice but to pick up tools and start doing it in horror.

Seeing that the time was approaching, and his progress was less than halfway, thinking of the viciousness of the room chief, the eight-foot man Li Zhijiu couldn't help but burst into tears.

However, at this moment, Koji Miyamoto quietly moved a cloth bag to him.

Li Zhijiu wanted to turn around in surprise, but was stopped by Miyamoto: "Don't look at me, the number of toothpicks inside should be enough for you to pay a job. You can count it again, and it will be enough if there are a few less than ten toothpicks."

"Thank you, brother!"

Li Zhijiu was overwhelmed with surprise. He tremblingly put all the toothpicks together, then stuffed the cloth bag into his bosom, checked it, and started to work hard.

Soon, screams came from a straw shed next to their work, and after a while, the head of the room came out with a toothpick in his mouth and a belt.

"Damn guy, I think you're tired of work, you can't do it. Uh."

He raised his whip and wanted to beat Li Zhijiu directly, but suddenly found that there were a lot of toothpicks in his hand, and he couldn't help being a little dazed.

"You did all of this?"

"Yes!" Li Zhijiu replied respectfully even though his teeth were itching with hatred.

The head of the room counted roughly, and just when Li Zhijiu escaped because of himself, he didn't expect the other party to whip him again.

"Snapped!"

"Damn it, you're lazy, right? If you've finished your job, if you insist on cheating on me, I'll beat you!"

"Snapped!"

"Snapped!"

After whipping the whip seven or eight times, the head of the room walked away panting heavily and cursing.

Only Li Zhijiu was left kneeling on the ground with a new injury. He clenched his fists and his eyes were full of humiliation.

(End of this chapter)

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