The reborn tyrant rises

Chapter 303: Busy Phone

Su Pingnan: “On the road of Jinxiu, there is no kindness.”

After the inauguration of the Jinxiu Building a year later, Su Pingnan stood at the highest point in the entire Tiannan and said to Su Dingbei in a flat tone.

The old horse is psychic.

Xiao Li stared at the dark red on the ground in shock, the old horse he had been with for three years had collapsed softly to the ground, looking at his eyes and even shed tears.

The vehicle that caused the accident also stopped, and then saw the driver jump down and squat down beside the old horse, who was still trembling from pain.

“I’m sorry, I should give you a ride.”

After finishing speaking, the driver did not care about the blood on the horse’s body, touched the old horse’s neck with his calloused hand, and then twisted with force.

After finishing all this, the driver clapped his hands and walked in front of Xiao Li, “I didn’t sleep well last night, I lost my mind because of how much money this horse is, I will pay double.”

Looking at Xiao Li who was still in a daze, the driver even gave him a cigarette and sat there with him, waiting for the relevant departments to deal with it.

An hour later, Zhou Huawen rushed to the relevant department.

After listening to Xiao Li’s description, he fell silent.

No one who can mix with Zhou Huawen is a fool.

This is no accident, this is what the woman called a gift.The driver lost money and left, and the way he looked at Zhou Huawen when he left made him very uncomfortable.

It’s not okay if you don’t go, the other party’s attitude is surprisingly good, and the whole thing is just killing a horse, it’s not a precious breed, there is no reason to not let people go after compensation.

Zhou Huawen frowned and his face was ugly.

He’s not afraid of the trick of killing chickens to warn monkeys.

He analyzed it very clearly. With his current status, Jinxiu couldn’t use such crude and inferior means, which would outweigh the gains.

The horse that accompanied him to make his fortune and accompany him to now, in Zhou Huawen’s heart is the existence of a mascot, and now that the mascot was killed, he had an ominous premonition.

Zhou Huawen’s hunch was right.

Two hours after his horse was hit and killed, a phone call came to his eldest brother, and this time it was his… ineffective son.

It’s a big thing.

Thirty minutes ago, the Southern District Police Bureau received an anonymous report that someone had gathered at Yemenglong Bar and the relevant personnel rushed to the scene,,, Zhou Huawen’s son Zhou Rushan was already confused, and he didn’t even notice him on the table. How come the number of white items suddenly increased tenfold.

I don’t know if it’s because it’s too much or what’s the reason, but during the questioning process, Zhou Rushan suddenly lost control of his emotions, pushed away the catcher around him and ran away.

And the one who was holding him… the strong catcher didn’t react.

Zhou Rushan, who rushed out, fled with his car, and in a trance, he ran into a young mother who had just picked up her child.

The mother and son were killed and injured on the spot.

Resisting arrest, drug driving, and causing an accident, these three 3, Zhou Huawen’s phone number immediately.

It slipped out of his hands, after all, he had come here for many years, panicked for a few minutes, and immediately.

The foundation has been set: “To save money and avoid disasters, the most urgent task is to obtain the forgiveness of the family of the deceased and strive to suppress it.”

The Mercedes-Benz drove so fast, Zhou Huawen’s face was cloudy and uncertain.

The timing of the two events is too coincidental, and now he is doubting that that event is the so-called gift of Jinxiu, and that a piece of land is worth their effort. Zhou Huawen does not believe in coincidences. He has seen all the coincidences over the years. Ninety percent is inevitable.

Why did the son go to Ye Menglong at this time, why did he lose control of his emotions, why that… The strong catcher couldn’t see his son who had been hollowed out by wine. All these questions Zhou Huawen decided to find out.

The butt determines the head.

In the eyes of Zhou Huawen, a businessman who has been a lifelong businessman, everyone is talking about business, and everyone is just a battle of interests.

In Su Pingnan’s eyes, Zhou Huawen is a stumbling block on his way.

The third phone rang ten minutes after he got in the car.

Huazi has an accident.

An old case thirteen years ago involved Chen Hua, and he was actually an old fried dough stick who had just been released from prison for three years.

Okay, put down the phone, Zhou Huawen is sure, it’s not a coincidence.

Hua Zi has participated in some of his affairs, but it is not fatal. Zhou Huawen is very confident in this point. He is a relatively clean businessman.

Some tired sighs, Jinxiu Group’s methods are too crazy, Zhou Huawen already has a hint of fear.

He thought about it and started to call Hou Baoting.

This person has a lot of energy, and he needs Hou Baoting’s help.

The phone was on, but no one answered.

Zhou Huawen called again, but no one answered.

A chill rose from Zhou Huawen’s heart.

The third call, the phone has become blind.

Hou Baoting, something happened, right? Zhou Huawen was a little flustered.

Hou Baoting is different from Hua Zi. Zhou Huawen has dealt with Hou Baoting several times in recent years. If something happens to Hou Baoting, he will not be able to escape.

When it is interrupted, it will suffer from chaos.

Zhou Huawen showed his determination as a successful businessman, he immediately.

Called Murong Qingqing.

“The method of killing chickens to warn monkeys is too ruthless.

This time, I concede defeat, and Tianrun will withdraw the bid.”

As soon as the phone was connected, Zhou Huawen immediately.

Straight to the point, no nonsense.

Murong Qingqing’s voice was still cold: “Mr. Zhou has never figured out what the Splendid Group wants.”

Haizhou Jinxiu Group, Murong Qingqing Office.

“Kill the chicken to warn the monkey”

Murong Qingqing who hung up the phone sneered with contempt, “Zhou Huawen thought all this was to scare him.”

Di Yaoyang, who was sitting on the sofa, looked blank and asked, “Isn’t it?”

Murong Qingqing’s tone was cold: “He is the chicken that only needs to be killed, and Haizhou is the monkey.”

Speaking of the word monkey, the woman couldn’t help frowning.

Looking at Di Yaoyang who still didn’t understand, Murong Qingqing continued.Said: “Learn to do things with splendid thinking.”

Old Maitreya is old, Murong Qingqing needs a new capable subordinate, and Di Yaoyang is the most suitable candidate for her.

So Murong Qingqing seemed very patient: “If you want to stand up to the rules, you have to be scary.”

Di Yaoyang nodded, he understood this truth.

“Zhou Huawen is the first person to jump out, so he can only have one fate.”

The eyes of Murong Qingqing, who was talking, revealed the ruthlessness that Di Yaoyang was familiar with: “Be that chicken that Haizhou people will always remember.”

Before coming, Su Pingnan had a word.

If things reach a certain point, if you don’t do it, you must do it, don’t stay: trouble later.

So in the eyes of Murong Qingqing, who sees all living beings like cattle and horses, she wants this chicken to be destroyed and never turn around.

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