Almighty flower care master

At about nine o'clock in the evening, a guest came to the Hengshan Road Branch of Lanhai City.

Xu Wanlong came to the police station to look for An Yiqing on something important, without too much nonsense, he said directly: "Director Ding, I'm here to find Young Master An, I don't know if it's convenient or not?"

Director Ding's name is Ding Li, and he is the police chief of the Hengshan Road Branch.

During the few days when An Yiqing entered the police station, Ding Li accompanied 1 guards. Although there were not many big figures who pressured him to release him, but because of An Yiqing's special status, every time the phone rang, Ding Li I was so shocked that I was so nervous that I almost lost my mind.

However, within two or three days, his weight dropped sharply, his spirits were sluggish, and he even scratched a lot of hair.

With An Yiqing here, Ding Li dared not go home and go to sleep, fearing that something might happen here, so he stayed here 24 hours a day, eating, drinking, and sleeping in his office, not even caring about his wife and children.

He heard the police officer on duty say that someone came to An Yiqing, and he appeared to receive him immediately. Hearing what Xu Wanlong said, he said with a smile on his face: "Of course, you can do it anytime."

Xu Wanlong felt that this guy's attitude was a bit strange, he didn't look like a majestic director general, but rather a naughty guy, frowning slightly, he said, "Then I'll go there now, and ask Director Ding to find someone to lead the way. The latest chapter of official road love."

Ding Li smiled and said: "It's late at night, and everyone else is asleep, so I'll take you there myself."

Xu Wanlong nodded.

Ding Li was leading the way, and said as he walked, "Mr. Xu must have something very important to talk about when he came to An Shao so late."

"Ah."

"Young Master has a special status, and he has endless things to do every day. To put it bluntly, that's hundreds of thousands of dollars per minute. It's a waste of time to stay in the bureau all day long. Mr. Xu, don't you think so? Ding Li asked.

"What Chief Ding wants to say is extraordinary and straightforward," Xu Wanlong said.

Ding Liqian laughed, and said: "What I mean is, as An Shao, staying in the bureau for a long time will inevitably leave bad associations with outsiders. This matter should be resolved as soon as possible." .”

Although Ding Li didn't know Xu Wanlong's identity, but listening to Xu Wanlong's Beijing film accent, he knew that this person was from Yanjing. What's more, since he was An Yiqing's friend, how could his identity be so bad?It is always right to be respectful and do one's duty.

Xu Wanlong said: "I will pass these words on to An Shao for you."

Ding Li said flatteringly: "Then please trouble Mr. Xu, and ask Mr. Xu to say hello to Young Master An. I am a soft-spoken person, and I can't speak in front of Young Master An. I hope Young Master An will not blame you."

"Probably not." Xu Wanlong said flatly.

Ding Li felt that the probing was almost done, so he said, "Then Mr. Xu, when does Mr. An go out?"

Ding Li didn't say when or how the case would be closed, but asked An Yiqing when he would leave, all because he wanted to get rid of this hot potato.

Xu Wanlong claimed to be An Yiqing's number one staff member, how could he not understand the meaning of Ding Li's words, and said seriously: "Director Ding, Mr. An once said, don't treat him special just because of his status or something. If it’s a matter, then follow the formal legal procedures, like this, it’s good for the young and old, and you are also good.”

Ding Li smiled shyly, "I've been taught, I've been taught."

He was also thinking of encouraging Xu Wanlong to be a lobbyist and get An Yiqing out, but he was embarrassed, ashamed, and extremely disappointed at the thought of being seen through as soon as he opened his mouth.

If An Yiqing doesn't leave, he won't have a good day.

Perhaps it was because of Xu Wanlong's problematic attitude, Ding Li became much colder along the way, and put on a businesslike attitude, sent Ding Li over, turned around and left.

Xu Wanlong didn't care about Ding Li's attitude, he knocked lightly on the door, and only opened the door and walked in when he heard An Yiqing's voice from inside.

"Master." Xu Wanlong greeted.

"Didn't you say that you don't come to me if you have nothing to do? Why are you here?" Frowning, An Yiqing said displeased.

"Something happened." Xu Wanlong smiled wryly, strode over, sat down on the sofa opposite An Yiqing, carefully looked at the layout of the room, listened to the movement outside, and confirmed that the partition wall had no ears, and then said: " Something happened to the Living Buddha."

"What's wrong?" An Yiqing asked sharply with a serious look on his face.

Xu Wanlong said, "I was seriously injured."

"Who is the murderer?"

"Qin Yang!" Xu Wanlong gritted his teeth and said.

"It's him?" An Yiqing sighed, and his expression returned to normal in an instant.

Of course, beside the Huangsha River, the Living Buddha once asked Qin Yang to meet him in Pudu Temple three days later. Counting the time, today is the fourth day. The battle between the two is inevitable, but the Living Buddha was seriously injured. More or less surprised An Yiqing, and at the same time, was shocked by Qin Yang's tyrannical strength.

"That's right, it's him." Xu Wanlong repeated his words.

"How about Qin Yang?" An Yiqing asked.

Xu Wanlong just talked about what happened in Xintiandi today, focusing on the fact that Qin Yang was not injured, An Yiqing said: "Is there any follow-up on what happened in Xintiandi?"

"Yes." Xu Wanlong nodded and said, "But I haven't found out what's going on, but I can confirm that those people came after Qin Yang."

In other words, it was Qin Yang's big event, and what Xu Wanlong said was somewhat gloating.

However, An Yiqing was not in the mood to gloat, and said: "Qin Yang's strength is too strong, even if other forces intervene, they may not be able to do anything to him. These things should be thought about more."

Knowing that An Yiqing was reminding himself not to get carried away, Xu Wanlong nodded and said, "Young Master, what should we do next?"

"Follow the original plan." An Yiqing said.

"But, the living Buddha has become like this?" Xu Wanlong was a little worried and embarrassed.

An Yiqing looked at him and said: "These two things do not conflict, not to mention that I have already promised Huo Yuhao, so it is not easy to break my promise to him."

Xu Wanlong sighed softly, and said, "I will handle it well, please rest assured, Young Master."

An Yiqing hummed, not knowing what she was thinking, touched the cigarette case at hand and took out a cigarette, lit it, and did not speak.

Xu Wanlong hesitated for a moment, and said, "When I first came in, Director Ding personally sent me over. He asked me, when are you going to go out?"

An Yiqing exhaled a puff of smoke, smiled, and said, "Don't worry, I'll go out after finishing your business, it should be soon."

Xu Wanlong understood the meaning of these words, said no more, just sat for a while, got up and left!

……

Early in the morning, Du Xihai started the homework that must be done every morning - running.

There is a saying that is good, the body is the capital of revolution.

If you don't have a good body, even if you lose someone else's life, you don't have that life to enjoy yourself, so what's the point of planning and working hard?

Du Xihai doesn't quite remember when he understood this truth, maybe it was when Qin Yang slapped him with big ears in Suzhou, or maybe it was when Qin Yang broke into the nursing home alone and beat and kicked Du's family to go to the nursing home. When everyone is helpless up and down.

That is a man who has no faith and no moral heart.

To be reasonable, it won't work in front of him, and it can't compare to fists!

So, what else can it compare to?

The only thing that can compare is the brain.

Fortunately, his mind is smart enough.

After running for nearly three and ten minutes, after more than a dozen laps, Du Xihai was sweating profusely. He liked this feeling. He walked into the room, took a hot shower, returned to the living room, picked it up and put it on the coffee table. The data looked up.

For a family to survive for a century or even a thousand years, in addition to having an excellent leader, timely and qualified information collection is also a crucial part.

The Du family also has its own intelligence collection agency. This agency was created by Mr. Huo. Mr. Huo has a far-sighted vision. It is precisely because of his actions that the Du family has won decades of prosperity.

Although this organization has not yet been controlled by Du Xihai, as the third generation successor of the Du family, Du Xihai already has the absolute qualification to enter the core field of the Du family.

The information collected is varied, including business operations, personnel changes, and financial data within the group, as well as international emergencies that are usually seen on news broadcasts. The group's brain will classify the information according to the category. Then take out some effective information and send it to him in a targeted manner.

Just like doing morning exercises every morning, reading these messages is something Du Xihai must do every morning.

In fact, he also enjoys the pleasure of sitting at home and seeing the world through.

As usual, Du Xihai had a cup of hot tea prepared earlier by the servant. Du Xihai drank the tea, looked at the information, and watched, Du Xihai's expression changed.

Xintiandi shooting?

Qin Yang fighting against the Living Buddha?

……

The information is updated in real time every day. These information are collected yesterday, which means that just yesterday, in just one day, two shocking events happened.

Du Xihai didn't care about drinking tea, so he read these two pieces of news carefully. After reading it, he took a breath of air-conditioning softly, shocked and extremely regretful.

"That guy Qin Yang is really lucky, he didn't die like this." Du Xihai muttered to himself.

If Qin Yang dies, although his troubles may not be gone all at once, it will definitely be a lot easier. Du Xihai would say this, out of hatred and fear.

That's right, who would have thought that the little grasshopper that just entered the blue sea and could be crushed to death with one hand, jumped and jumped, would have condensed such a powerful strength in such a short period of time.

This strength is not just his perverted tyrannical force value, but also all kinds of interpersonal relationships... This time, a shooting case occurred in Xintiandi, and a discerning person knew at a glance that he had an inseparable relationship with Qin Yang.

But even though Cai Gongping was under strong pressure, he still didn't invite Qin Yang over for questioning, and even went to Zijin Villa Manor to find Qin Yang himself.

Although this is not such a remarkable thing, it is also a weather vane.

The data also showed that after the shooting, several bigwigs from the government expressed dissatisfaction with the incident, but the mayor Duan Zhihe and the head of the Organization Department Luo Mingchi spoke out for Qin Yang one after another. They leaned overwhelmingly toward Qin Yang.

The mayor and the head of the organization department teamed up, and even the secretary of the municipal party committee, Mo Yunfeng, avoided the edge!

With full wings, such a person can't be trampled or beaten to death, how can he not be feared?

Although Du Xihai is not willing to admit defeat, the actual situation is that since he met Qin Yang, he has been losing all the time, and there is a tendency to lose to the end. How could this make Du Xihai both surprised and angry!

After reading it for a while, Du Xihai was in a state of distraction, until the sound of hurried footsteps came, he came back to his senses, turned his head to look outside the door, and saw Du Qiushi walked in hastily with an anxious expression on his face. .

Du Xihai frowned, he didn't like impatient people, even if this person was his father.

"What happened?" Du Xihai asked displeased.

"Something happened to the Du family." Du Qiushi entered the living room, grabbed Du Xihai's cup of tea that he hadn't had time to drink, took a big gulp, and said with a cold face.