Chapter 1133
"Snap!"
Zhao Jingkang was eating breakfast when he heard that Deng Jin Hui died at the Big Boss Meeting, and it was when Mad Dog Qiang brought people to sweep the venue, and he was killed by a knife.
Mad Dog Qiang cut the guests at the Big Boss Meeting, he believed this, but he absolutely didn't believe that Mad Dog Qiang killed Deng Jin Hui.
Even if Mad Dog Qiang had a problem with his brain, he would definitely know what the consequences would be if he killed Deng Jin Hui so blatantly.
This made him very angry, and his face turned blue with anger. He threw a bowl of bird's nest beside him, and it smashed into pieces against the wall.
Huang Zongze sat opposite him, holding a knife and fork to cut steak, and his face didn't look very good either.
"We've been set up."
Zhao Jingkang raised his head abruptly: "You mean to say that the other party deliberately released the news, but actually calculated that we would take action first?"
"Yes!" Huang Zongze's face was gloomy enough to drip water, and he put the cut steak into his mouth: "There was a traitor beside Deng Jin Hui. The purpose of this mastermind might be for Deng Jin Hui's life, and then he set this trap to frame the Vietnamese gang."
Zhao Jingkang took a deep breath: "You say, is this mastermind the billionaire from the mainland?"
"It's hard to say." Huang Zongze drank a sip of soup: "It's very likely him, and only he has the ability to buy off the people around Deng Jin Hui."
"Damn Northerner." Zhao Jingkang cursed fiercely: "Did he see that we wanted to use him, so he set us up?"
"That's the only explanation." Huang Zongze nodded: "Because except for him, only we are interested in Deng Jin Hui's head."
"Bang!"
"Clatter!"
Zhao Jingkang slapped the table fiercely, and the bowls and plates on the table jumped up: "Everyone knows that I will compete with Chen Hansheng next year. Now, Deng Jin Hui, this lackey beside Chen Hansheng, is dead, and everyone will definitely look at us with suspicion."
Huang Zongze put down his knife and fork and picked up a napkin to wipe his mouth: "In the evening, you should make an appointment with Chris Patten for tea, otherwise, it will be very difficult for us to clear this trouble."
Zhao Jingkang's eyes were sinister, revealing a thick murderous intent: "Can we drag that damn Northerner into this?"
Huang Zongze was silent for a while: "We have no evidence at all, unless those Big Circles open their mouths."
Zhao Jingkang was very unwilling. He always thought he was a hunter, but now he suddenly found that he had become prey and had his neck trapped by someone.
"Watch the police station, and as soon as those Big Circles come out, arrest them. No matter if the person behind this is that Northerner or not, make those Big Circles bite him."
Huang Zongze shook his head: "Those Big Circles are soldiers, they are not so easy to catch. Just say early this morning, Mad Dog Qiang brought more than thirty people, holding knives, and didn't get the upper hand against more than ten empty-handed Big Circles.
And more importantly, after such a big thing happened, the police will definitely watch the Vietnamese gang. As long as they move, trouble will come to them. So, I think you should talk to Chris Patten."
Zhao Jingkang waved his hand: "Deng Jin Hui is dead, Chen Hansheng will definitely think it was us. He will definitely not let it go. Even if Chris Patten comes forward, Chen Hansheng may not compromise."
Huang Zongze sighed: "Man proposes, God disposes. Chris Patten doesn't want us to mess up Xiangjiang either. Also, within a bearable range, as long as Chen Hansheng is not too excessive, we can release some benefits."
Zhao Jingkang pondered for a long time: "I will go see Chris Patten, but not to let him mediate in the middle. But to let him say hello to the police station, don't stare at the Vietnamese gang."
Huang Zongze frowned: "Are you still going to take action against those Big Circles?"
"Yes!" Zhao Jingkang said gloomily: "I think Chris Patten will also be very disgusted with that billionaire from the mainland. As long as we can make the Big Circles open their mouths and bite that damn Northerner, Chris Patten will definitely support us."
Huang Zongze thought for a while: "I hope so."
Zhao Jingkang didn't even eat breakfast and put on his coat and left: "I'm going to see Chris Patten now."
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Hotel restaurant, Zhou Andong finished breakfast, beckoned Wu Chao over, and whispered in his ear.
"After sending us to the company, you take people to the police station to meet Liangzi and the others."
Wu Chao was stunned, then reacted: "Are you worried..."
Zhou Andong nodded with a smile: "Wanting to use us, now that we have set a trap for them, I guess they will be very unhappy. So, Liangzi and the others are in danger."
Wu Chao frowned: "Deng Jin Hui is dead, does the other party dare to take action against Liangzi and the others?"
"Where is this?" Zhou Andong shook his head slightly: "In this place, the law is for ordinary people to follow. Upper-class people like Chen Hansheng and Zhao Jingkang don't care about any law.
And my remarks will definitely cause some people to be unhappy, especially that Governor Patten. As long as he nods, anything can happen here."
"Understood!" Wu Chao nodded.
Zhou Andong continued: "I guess Liangzi has already prepared a way out. Go to the bank to get some money in a while, and after picking him up, send him away directly."
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At the same time, Jiangzhou!
Zhou Anlei and Fat Sister got off the train with big and small bags, and behind them followed a little girl.
The girl was only twelve or thirteen years old, and she looked like she was cast from the same mold as Fat Sister, also chubby.
"Mom!" As soon as she got off the train, the girl shivered and hugged her shoulders with both hands: "It's so cold."
Zhou Anlei hurriedly put down the luggage in his hand and took off the cotton-padded jacket he was wearing: "The winter in the north is very cold, hurry up and put on the cotton-padded jacket."
"You took off your cotton-padded jacket, what if you freeze? She's wearing quite a lot." Fat Sister stopped him: "After leaving the station, let's find a hotel to stay in first, it won't take long."
"I'm fine, there's a sweater inside." Zhou Anlei wrapped the cotton-padded jacket around the girl, his face full of smiles: "How is it, are you warmer?"
"Thank you, Uncle!" The little girl smiled sweetly: "Much warmer."
Fat Sister glared at the little girl and pulled Zhou Anlei: "Hurry up, hurry up, don't freeze here."
Zhou Anlei said with a smile: "It's okay, I grew up here, it's only November now, it's not cold for me."
Two big and one small, with big and small bags, followed the crowd out of the train station.
"Let's find a hotel near the winery."
"Okay!" Fat Sister agreed, and the three called a yellow minibus.
Just as they got in the car, a young man riding a tricycle waiting to pull goods rubbed his eyes and muttered somewhat uncertainly.
"Damn, it looks so much like Zhou Anlei?"
End of Chapter
