Excellent beauty's personal security guard

Think about the scene of killing four sides in Hong Kong more than a year ago, Zhao Jianhui couldn't help but feel a little funny in his stomach. Two of Hong Kong's three major gangs were killed by themselves within a month. Among them, the Zhongyi gang was incorporated and the whole gang of Hongxing society was destroyed. Only the smallest Qinglong gang was left as a foil to play with the Zhongyi gang led by Chen Wu. It can be said that he is the supreme emperor of the whole Hong Kong gangs.

Not to mention the Hong Kong white Taoist, he supported a Huang Charlie and established a good relationship with chief executive Yang Jianchen.

What about the four famous families in Hong Kong? At the beginning, he opened a station with the four families and won two and a half in one fell swoop. If he hadn't been a little fond of Huo Jiaxin, the Huo family wouldn't have left half of their industry under Huo Jiaxin's name. In Hong Kong, I really don't know who dares to do what about themselves.

When I think of Huo Jiaxin, who is still avoiding himself, Zhao Jianhui's footsteps can't help but lag. The stubborn little woman didn't know where to hide. She hasn't heard from him at all.

When they went out and got on the bus, Shen Kun and Jing Ming, who followed behind Zhao Jianhui, couldn't help being a little silly. Governor Zhao is governor Zhao. Where did this luxury Bentley come from?

Zhao Jianhui looked back at the two of them, thought for a moment and said, "get in the car and have a look together." I don't know what's going on with Yang Yang. If something really happens to him and there's a report writer after he goes back, I'd better let Shen Kun follow. Jing Ming is a leading Party. Naturally, he can't do without him.

In the car, sun Liyun asked while driving: "old... Governor Zhao, do you want to inform Chen Wu..." Zhao Jianhui shook his head and said in his heart, you're stupid. Can I let Chen Wu handle things in front of Xichuan province? Even if I let Charlie Huang come over, I can't inform Chen Wu?

Thinking of this, Zhao Jianhui took out his mobile phone and sent Huang Cha a short message. Shen Kun and Jing Ming are right beside them. It's not convenient to call Charlie Huang. Let him go directly from the police station.

Although the traffic flow in Hong Kong is like a long dragon, there are few traffic jams or when the road section is not crowded to the East. Sun Liyun didn't drive a car all the way. It took him more than 20 minutes to get to the place Jing Ming said

However, no matter how good a Bentley is, it is not as fast as Charlie Huang's car. When this guy received Zhao Jianhui's text message, Zheng was in the office and scolded several subordinates in high spirits. As soon as he saw Zhao Jianhui's text message, Charlie Huang immediately jumped up like a fire on his ass, took some capable generals and sounded the police siren to kill benmiao street. After he arrived, Zhao Jianhui hasn't arrived yet.

When the wind and fire came to the place, boss Huang didn't get out of the car, but asked people to wait in the car. In this way, his subordinates were confused. The heart said the boss didn't take the wrong medicine this time, did he? Why are you stupid when you pull the alarm to the back street? Look at the bustling scene of people coming and going in the back street. It doesn't look like a big case? I wanted to ask him what had happened, but I was scolded by him in the office just now. Naturally, no one wants to touch him again at this time.

As soon as Bentley entered the excuse, he saw three police cars with flashing alarms parked on the roadside. Zhao Jianhui couldn't help laughing in the car. He knew that it was no wonder Charlie Huang. As long as he called him in the past, there must be no good. After receiving his text message, it's strange that Charlie Huang didn't bring anyone.

In fact, he knew that in Charlie Huang's heart, he felt that every time he received Zhao Jianhui's phone call was his own gospel. When he received Zhao Jianhui's phone call, he was promoted to an official. A fool didn't want to answer such a phone call.

The car drove straight ahead until it was in front of the antique jade shop pointed out by Jing Ming, and sun Liyun stopped the car. Zhao Jianhui got out of the car and looked at the simple and fragrant plaque with the three characters "cuiyuxuan" hanging in front of the store. Zhao Jianhui stepped in. As he walked, he looked around, but there was no shadow of the Yang Yang in store.

Zhao Jianhui looked back and asked, "are you right? Department chief Yang is in the store?"

Jing Ming looked here and then there, nodded and replied, "yes, governor Zhao, this is the shop." Zhao Jianhui glared at him and said in his heart that he called the governor at this time. Didn't you mean to make me look good? Although this is Hong Kong, people do not have the habit of calling the chief executive governor, but we still know that this is an "official" from the mainland.

Remembering the content of Zhao Jianhui's speech to the members of the promotion group before coming, Jing Ming raised his hand and patted him on his forehead. He said in his heart, how can I forget what he said? Governor Zhao said when he came here that if it's not a formal occasion, don't let others know our identity as much as possible.

Yes, he quickly pointed to the broken jade fragments on the ground in front of a row of shelves near the wall: "look, this is the Jade Buddha smashed by Yang Yang..."

When he yelled, a man in his thirties came up and asked, "you're that man's partner, aren't you? Have you brought the money? "

Zhao Jianhui looked at him and said in a deep voice, "money is not a problem. Where are our people?"

The man said with a smile: "it's all your brother's fault that he came a little slowly. Our boss thought he couldn't come. He was in the front room. Just come with me..."

Zhao Jianhui strode to keep up. Shen Kun and Jing Ming looked at each other and looked at their faces. The driver and a girl around governor Zhao followed in. They bit their teeth. Whether it was a dragon's pool or a tiger's den, they couldn't shrink back at this time.

"How dare you pretend to be a mainland official? Why didn't you say you were the Secretary General of the United Nations? I tell you, if your accomplice doesn't come in five minutes, I'll make you look good... "

After passing through the store and a door in the front yard, Zhao Jianhui just entered the yard. He listened to a loud roar in the west room, followed by a person's miserable voice.

Although it doesn't sound like Yang Yang's, it can't be the owner of the jade shop, can it? Zhao Jianhui sank his face and whispered, "go and see what's going on?"

Sun Liyun heard the sound and moved. He didn't see how to run, so he quickly got into the room in the West. Zhao Jianhui followed him into the house. Sun Liyun covered his mouth and smiled. He was going to come out.

"What's going on?" Zhao Jianhui's face sank and his heart said, can you still laugh at this time? However, when he entered the house, he couldn't help laughing.

Yang Yang and Zhang Lei are standing inside. Just in front of them, a large boss's table is across the room, accounting for more than half of the room. Behind the table, a man of about forty was taking off his shoes and tearing down his socks. His shoes and socks were wet, and there was a plume of heat on his socks. On one side of the table, there was a kettle that had not been kicked over for a long time, dripping hot water.

It turned out that when Zhao Jianhui just walked into the yard, the boss was pretending to be powerful and threatening director Yang, but unexpectedly, as soon as he was excited, he stretched his legs and kicked over the kettle beside the table, and the hot water immediately changed his voice. Therefore, although Zhao Jianhui heard that the voice was not made by Yang Yang outside, he did not hear the painful roar, that is, the big boss who had just threatened Minister Yang with a loud voice.

As soon as he saw Zhao Jianhui coming in, Vice Minister Yang was a little silly. He said in his heart, will Jing Ming's mother do anything? I'm not ashamed of this scene today. What did you do to bring governor Zhao here?

Jing Ming knew what he meant when he looked at him, but he could only smile bitterly and stand beside Zhao Jianhui, but he couldn't tell the story. I can't say that Yang Yang doesn't want Zhao Jianhui to know, right? I can't explain why I brought governor Zhao here.

I can't say I'm sorry, Minister Yang. I also know that you're a disgrace. I didn't intend to tell governor Zhao. But I didn't tell him there was no way. Other people didn't lend you money. Only Shen Kun had some money in his hand, but without governor Zhao, they wouldn't give it to me at all.

"Yang Yang, which one did you get? Don't do serious things. What jade did you come here to buy? " For this reason, he actually heard Jing Ming just now. He didn't want to hear it again. When he said this, he just wanted to lead to the following topic: "I heard that a jade Buddha you broke is worth 3 million? I really haven't seen the rush I came in just now... Liyun, go outside and take those fragments. I'll have a good look. "

Sun Liyun went out without saying a word.

At this time, the man who tore off his socks and looked at his smelly feet several times finally reacted that Zhao Jianhui asked sun Liyun to go ahead and get the fragments. His loud voice sounded again, "what do you mean by that? You see, you see, my jade Buddha has identification certificate and purchase invoice. I don't want any more... "

Zhao Jianhui smiled, nodded and said, "I know, that's why I'm a little curious." He sat down behind the man's desk, but refused to look at the invoice and appraisal certificate in his hand.

The man's face changed. He looked at Zhao Jianhui coldly and said in a deep voice, "ha ha, you didn't come to give money, but to stand up for others?" As he spoke, he suddenly patted the table: "get up, that place is where you can sit?"

Before he finished his words, he felt that his back coat collar was lifted, followed by his body and flew out of the room.