The 10,000th Rebirth

"Then, the remaining question is how to let Nie Zhiming kill Zhang Xiaohu."

Chen Luo stood up, walked to the balcony, looked at the scenery in the distance, and thought quickly in his mind.

From Lin Yun's perspective, she should let Zhang Xiaohu catch Nie Zhiming first, then torture him to vent his anger, and finally let Zhang Xiaohu kill Nie Zhiming.

At that time, Nie Wei will definitely not be able to control Nie Zhiming's property, and Lin Yun can reasonably and legally occupy everything of Nie Zhiming.

Even if the people of the Nie family are not convinced and want to fight for the property, then Lin Yun can transfer Nie Zhiming's property in advance through various means, and even ask the Lin family for help.

These few days, these two people should probably be planning how to make Nie Zhiming disappear. If they kidnap him by force, if the people of the Nie family call the police, it will be very troublesome.

Chen Luo's fingers tapped rhythmically on the fence, and began to quickly deduce various actions that Lin Yun might take in his mind.

"If Nie Zhiming is to disappear for a few days without attracting attention, then it must be... a business trip."

Chen Luo's eyes moved slightly. Nie Zhiming runs a construction company. The scale is not big or small, but it is obvious that he will receive many projects from other places and will go to the local area to negotiate with the client.

Lin Yun can have someone kidnap Nie Zhiming in that city when he is on a business trip.

Lin Yun is even very likely to arrange someone to directly pretend to be the client and ask Nie Zhiming to go to an unfamiliar city for business negotiations, and then take action.

After Chen Luo's deduction to this point, it is basically certain that this is the plan that Lin Yun will choose. It only needs to be verified a little bit.

Chen Luo asked Hou Yaozong to find out the landline number of Nie Zhiming's office and called it directly.

"Hello, Hongwei Company."

A woman's voice came from the other end of the phone, obviously a secretary or a receptionist.

"I am the assistant of Mr. Liu Jingcai, the general manager of Hengbang Industry. I have something to talk to Mr. Nie Zhiming, the boss of your company."

"Ah? Hengbang Industry?"

The woman on the other end of the phone was obviously a little surprised, because Hengbang Industry is a well-known enterprise in Pengcheng, and it is also well-known in the whole Guangdong Province. Moreover, it is about to go public, so she has naturally heard of it.

"Excuse me, what do you want to talk to Mr. Nie about?"

The woman seemed to realize that she had lost her composure, and quickly adjusted her tone and asked very politely.

"Our company needs to expand the factory building. Hongwei Company is on our list of considerations, so we would like to ask Mr. Nie Zhiming to come to our company for a quotation. I wonder if he has time."

The woman was shocked when she heard this. As a large manufacturing enterprise, Hengbang Industry's factory area is often calculated in square kilometers.

The industrial park in Shanglin District outside the pass alone is two square kilometers, which is nearly 3,000 acres. This is more abstract, but converted into a standard football field, it is about more than 280.

There are three such parks in Pengcheng Hengbang Industry, with a total of nearly 200,000 employees.

For a company like this to expand its factory, it would definitely be an unprecedented large order.

"Of course, I wonder when your company's bidding will be held?"

The woman's voice was trembling with excitement.

"Today at three o'clock in the afternoon."

"Ah? Sorry, Mr. Nie happened to be on a business trip to Yangcheng. I wonder if we can change the time."

When Chen Luo heard this, a gleam of light suddenly appeared in his eyes. It seemed that he had really calculated it. Nie Zhiming should be in trouble.

"Is that so? Mr. Nie has been away on business for a few days. When will he be back?"

"Mr. Nie has just been there for half a day. He said he will be back within three days at most. How about I report this to him and ask him to contact you directly.

If he knows that your company is looking for him, he will definitely take it seriously!"

"Okay."

After Chen Luo agreed, he suddenly seemed to remember something, "I remembered that our company just sent someone to contact a construction company in Yangcheng. I asked him to take the bid and meet Mr. Nie.

Let him give a quote and bring it back together. We will consider it comprehensively."

"Thank you so much!"

The woman on the other end of the phone was full of gratitude, "Then I will call Mr. Nie now."

"Okay, then tell me where Mr. Nie lives, and I will ask my colleagues in Yangcheng to go there later."

"Can I send the address to your number on the caller ID?"

The office secretary was responsible for booking a hotel for Nie Zhiming, so she naturally knew where he lived, and she agreed without thinking.

"Okay, that's it."

After Chen Luo hung up the phone, he waited for less than a minute and received an address "1205, Hunting Hotel, No. 156, Chenghua Street, Yunbai District".

Chen Luo quickly changed his appearance and rushed to Yangcheng.

There are many highways between Yangcheng and Pengcheng, and the transportation is very convenient. It takes an hour to get there at the fastest, and it will not take more than one and a half hours at the slowest.

It is still early in the day, and Zhang Xiaohu's people will have to wait until the evening to take action. Chen Luo still has time to get there.

On the way, Chen Luo also received a call from Nie Zhiming, but Chen Luo hung up directly, and then took out the mobile phone card and threw it out of the car window.

Chen Luo bought hundreds of phone cards at the beginning, specifically for things that are inconvenient to expose his identity.

One of the advantages of this era is that mobile phone numbers do not require ID cards or real-name registration. You can buy as many as you want and throw them away after use.

Chen Luo used the guise of Hengbang Industrial just to inquire about Nie Zhiming's specific information. Now that he knew what he needed, he was naturally too lazy to discuss the "project" with Nie Zhiming.

Two hours later, Chen Luo had arrived in Yunbai District of Yangcheng.

Chen Luo also knows Yangcheng well. When he was a super whistleblower, he not only found out the details of the first-tier cities in the country and the wealthy families there, but also the capitals of major countries around the world and those super cities. Not let go, such as Gotham, HK, etc.

Anyway, he has plenty of time and endless energy.

Chen Luo parked the car, went directly to hotel room 1205, and then rang the doorbell.

After a while, someone opened the door. A middle-aged man in a blue suit frowned and glanced at Chen Luo with a puzzled expression on his face, "Who are you?"

Chen Luo said with a surprised look, "Sorry, I pressed the wrong door."

The expression on Nie Zhiming's face suddenly turned into anger, and he said angrily, "Are you fucking sick?"

After Nie Zhiming roared, he slammed the door shut and vented his grievances.

Things have not gone well for him recently and he is in a very bad mood, which makes him very irritable.