Mysterious treasure chest

Chapter 245 Do You Still Need Leg Accessories?

the next morning.

People nearby are discussing what happened last night.

"Hey, I was working with the leader of our family last night, but there was a loud bang, and I was so scared that I was done with it at that time. What a long life!"

"Old Wang, you live near there. What's going on? Was it an explosion caused by a natural gas leak?"

"I don't know. Anyway, the flames are soaring. It's scary. I heard that the owner of that house is rich. After all, he can afford a villa worth hundreds of millions. He must not be an ordinary person. It's really useless to die."

……

On the other side, in Thunder Security's headquarters building, Zhao Dezhu had already become a frightened bird.

boom!
Another expensive antique vase was slammed on the floor by him.

"You bastards, there are so many people who can't protect the old man's safety, what do I need you for?!"

Zhao Dezhu was extremely terrified in his heart, his whole body was a little nervous, and he seemed particularly manic.

He pointed at the senior executive in charge of the villa's security work, and shouted: "And you actually told me that the monitoring system didn't record any abnormal pictures, so could the intruder be invisible? You fucking explain it to me!"

The senior executive was silent, cold sweat dripped from his forehead, but he didn't dare to wipe it off.

He felt that with Zhao Dezhu's current state of mind, even if he pulled out his gun in the next second and shot himself to death, it would not be unusual.

And this thing is really unbelievable. I have repeatedly confirmed just now that the surveillance system did not record any suspicious images. This... This is the top security equipment imported from Germany!

Seeing that he was silent, Zhao Dezhu became even more agitated. He picked up the antique inkstone in front of him and smashed it in front of the senior executive with a bang.

"Get out! Get out of here, you bunch of trash!"

Zhao Dezhu roared, but everyone breathed a sigh of relief, as if they had received an amnesty, they scattered like birds and beasts.

A moment later, the beautiful secretary knocked on the door tremblingly and came in, and said in a trembling voice: "Mr. Zhao, the police...the police team has arrived and asked for some information. Look..."

Zhao Dezhu was furious: "Get out! Give them any information you want, tell them to get out, and don't bother me!"

The beautiful secretary was so frightened that she almost bumped her head against the wall when she ran out.

Zhao Dezhu slumped down on the boss chair, silent for a moment, then suddenly grabbed the internal phone, and shouted anxiously: "Let the people from the legal department and the financial department of the group come to see me immediately, not only the person in charge, but also the backbone of the business. Come here, immediately, immediately!"

Putting down the phone, he looked ashamed and murmured, "Whether it's the Russians or the mysterious group behind Tiger Security, I can't afford it."

"Since that's the case, I'd better sell the group company for cash, and then take the money and fly away, go abroad and start a new life incognito. After all... I don't want to die yet, woo woo woo!"

Zhao Dezhu thought, feeling sad, and couldn't help covering his face and sobbing.

If Zhao Bingnan was still alive, seeing him like this, he would probably be pissed to death.

……

……

Waterfront mansion.

The little monk secretly reviewed all the surveillance videos in the security room last night, and found nothing unusual.

He took out his mobile phone and called Prince Ma: "Hey, Ma, I checked, brother Hao did not leave the room last night, all the surveillance images can prove this, he probably did not do that. "

Prince Ma looked at the crime scene investigation report in hand, nodded and said: "Well, it seems that the old man did it, and Yang Hao didn't have such strong firepower. Hao doesn't have to run away anymore."

The little monk shook his head: "Not necessarily, Zhao Dezhu of the Zhao family is still alive, there is no guarantee that he will not continue to trouble Brother Hao."

Prince Ma snorted: "Zhao Dezhu? Hehe, with his little ability, he can stabilize the current situation of the Leiting Group, and it's not bad if he doesn't be scared by the old man to pee his pants. How can there be such a troublesome time to find Yang Hao? You just put 1 hearts on it."

The two talked a few more words before the little monk hung up the phone and walked upstairs.

At this time, Abao had arrived, and Ergou was pestering him, begging for nothing to learn Wing Chun, and kept saying that he wanted to learn the cool moves that Ip Man used in the movie.

After a while, Yang Hao came out of the next room with sleepy eyes.

Ah Bao quickly stepped forward and bowed respectfully at ninety degrees: "Good morning, boss!"

Er Gou rolled his eyes behind him, and muttered: "Huh, you look like a dog leg, you're worthless."

In the next second, he also stepped forward quickly and bowed at ninety degrees: "Good morning, boss!"

puff!
Sanpao happened to hear what he said just now, and was praising Ergou for his backbone in his heart, but when he saw this scene, he almost spewed blood to death.

The little monk stepped forward and joked, "Brother Hao, do you still need the leg accessories?"

Yang Hao's head was full of black lines: "Ahem, cough, it's okay, I still have a lot of things to do today, let's start working quickly."

He began to assign tasks: "Ergou, go and investigate the information on these schools. Be sure to be as true and accurate as possible. This is related to Xiaohuan's transfer. Don't be careless."

"Brother Hao, I'll take care of things, don't worry, I guarantee that the task will be successfully completed!"

Ergou took the stack of documents and hurriedly left.

Yang Hao continued: "Sanpao, you and Xingji go to contact the bodyguards of the Operations Department to ensure the safety of my family. Go."

Sanpao was about to go out when the little monk said, "Brother Hao, there is something you may not know about. Zhao Bingnan from the Leiting Group had a braid last night."

He said, secretly paying attention to Yang Hao's reaction.

Yang Hao had been prepared for a long time, his acting skills were absolutely perfect, and he said in surprise: "Did you lose your braid? What's going on, please tell me carefully."

The little monk scratched his head and said everything, most of which were information from Prince Ma.

Yang Hao nodded: "The fighting nation is indeed insane, but now it's all over. Once Zhao Bingnan dies, I can sleep peacefully."

He said, frowning again: "But Zhao Bingnan's son, Zhao Dezhu is still alive? Then it seems that I still can't relax my vigilance. God knows if this guy will inherit his father's will and continue to be with me forever."

"Brother Hao, don't worry, Zhao Dezhu is a man of great ambition and lack of talent, he has no real skills..."

Balabala, the little monk hurriedly comforted Yang Hao, and repeated Prince Ma's analysis.

Only then did Yang Hao breathe a sigh of relief: "Huh, I hope so, I don't want to live in fear every day, I'm tired."

After talking about this, Yang Hao said to Abao: "Abao, let's go, let's go to the hospital to visit your sister first, and then go to the jade market to do business."

The expression on Abao's face froze, but in the end he did not refuse Yang Hao's order.

After a while, several people drove away from the water's edge mansion.

(End of this chapter)