Chapter 017 Mysterious Middle-aged

A middle-aged man wearing square rimless glasses and a Chinese face stood one step closer to the two and looked at Zhao Ba Neng with a smile.

Zhao Ba Neng narrowed his eyes and then confirmed that he did not know this man.

"You are..."

"Me? I'm just a person who cares about the future of Xihong City. I heard from the young man. Let's go and I'll treat you to tea!" The middle-aged man smiled happily and came forward to take Zhao Ba Neng's hand.

"Do you hear me? Someone invited me to tea, and I won't care about you today. I don't have time to pay attention to you. You'd better go back and reflect on yourself!"

Zhao Ba can carry big and small bags and follow the middle-aged man to squeeze out the crowd, leaving Duan Muying, who has not yet recovered.

"Who is that man? Why does he look familiar?" Duan Muying thought hard about this matter, but unexpectedly, because she did not leave in time, it attracted comments from the people around her.

"The man just trained the black-faced god like this, but the black-faced god didn't do anything. Is it possible that this man has a big deal?"

"What's the big deal? Didn't you hear the man make the black-faced god reflect before he left? Isn't this the husband's tone of educating his wife?"

"Haven't you heard that the black-faced god is a family?"

"They can't fall in love. I think it must be the black-faced god who is struggling to pursue others. They dislike the black-faced god's profession and let her correct her..."

"Oh, but yes, female police officers like the Black-faced God are serious and don't want her to enter the door..."

Although the discussion was not loud, it still got into Duan Muying's ears.

"Zhao Ba Neng, Zhao Ba Neng, my reputation in Xihong City is very bad for you!" Lowering his head, Duan Muying's silver teeth clucked.

......

"What's the name of the young man?"

"Zhao Ba Neng, the emperor of the Song Dynasty, Zhao, where are you?"

In an ordinary tea room next to the mall, Zhao Ba can find a clean and soundproof seat with the middle-aged man with glasses and chat.

This middle-aged man's name is Su Hong. According to him, he claimed to have just arrived in Xihong City and is a foreigner. In fact, listening to Su Hong's accent, Zhao Ba can think that Su Hong is not only a foreigner, but also a foreigner.

Is the situation in Xihong City bad? I just heard what Brother Zhao said, it seems that the whole people of Xihong City are living in deep trouble?

"Hey, this is not the case. After all, many times, few people in the hands of ordinary people may not like it. I just have a bad temper and just know that the girl still has a little sense of justice in her heart, so she vents..."

"Ha, the little brother is really good at choosing people. He is a beautiful policewoman, which makes you vent so much in public and doesn't say a word? I don't think it's simple between you two. Although I'm new here, I've still heard of the prestige of the Black-faced God. It is said that their director is very careful with her..."

Su Hong's words made Zhao Ba Neng feel a little vigilant.

If it's just rumors, no matter how much Su Hong knows, it's normal, but I'm afraid outsiders don't know how Duan Muying's director treats Duan Muying.

In this way, Zhao Ba is very careful when he can speak.

Similarly, Su Hong is also very **. After feeling Zhao Ba Neng's caution, he just talked about the people's livelihood in Xihong City, and finally gave Zhao Ba Neng a business card with only his name and mobile phone number printed.

"Looking that you still have bruises on your face, I think you also suffered the loss of those bastards? Well, at the legal level, maybe I can help. If you need anything, you can call me directly.

'Who is Su Hong and why did he give himself such a strange business card? If Su Hong is a lawyer, at least there should be a well-known law firm and positions on the business card, right?'

Looking at the business card in his hand, Zhao Ba can touch his head a little.

"Oh, he's gone. This guy looks simple and honest. Isn't he cheating water?"

Although the quality of this tea shop is not high, Zhao Ba Neng is not polite when ordering. A cup of tea is 20 yuan, and two cups are 40 yuan. 40 yuan is nothing, but if you drink two mouthfuls of water for 40 yuan, Zhao Ba can feel that you are at a loss!

.......

Wang Dongcheng is very depressed.

Fan Tongxin's come from is so big that even the people above him can't stand it.

Several men were injured and not serious, but they couldn't do anything for a week or two. That's all, but Fan Tongxin actually wanted to follow him. Wang Dongcheng was very unhappy. As a person who was used to being the boss, he suddenly became the dog legs of others, and naturally he was not used to it.

"Well, what's going to happen in Xihong City? Even such a great god has come here. Is it possible that the weather will change? Yes, I heard that a new municipal party secretary has come, and I don't know what his temperament is. Anyway, there is no official who doesn't love money. No matter what Fan Tongxin says, the relationship that should go still needs to go!"

It's not a year or two for Wang Dongcheng to engage in real estate.

In the past, when he was following others outside, he found that the real estate market was profitable and tricky, which was an opportunity to make a fortune. After making a sum of money along the coast, Wang Dongcheng returned to his hometown Xihong City. Originally, he wanted to show his strength while most people in Xihong City had not woken up. However, the current situation is unsatisfactory. As long as there are one or two thoughts of a small West Red Market, Wang Dongcheng's wishes will not sound.

Taking out 300,000 cash from the safe and stuffing it into a black leather bag, Wang Dongcheng is ready to visit the newly appointed municipal party secretary.

Although he still doesn't know the secretary's temperament, Wang Dongcheng has been used to using this method to achieve his goals.

The car was parked downstairs. Wang Dongcheng walked out of his "Wangcheng Development Co., Ltd." building alone, drove the champagne-colored BMW 740 and left the company.

Just took a turn from the street. Wang Dongcheng, who was holding a cigarette in his hand, stared and stepped on the brake hard with his right foot. Under the intervention of ABS, the whole BMW was trembling!

"Fuck! If you want to find a quiet place, don't let him stand in front of my car, get out of here, or I will crush you!"

It turned out that on the zebra crossing, an old man with a crutch blocked the BMW road tremblingly!

In fact, Wang Dongcheng was a little puzzled. Why did he notice that there was someone on the zebra crossing just now?

"Bum!"

Wang Dongcheng was still insulting the old man. Suddenly, a beer bottle flew over there and hit the window frame next to the cab, and the green broken glass splashed into pieces. Wang Dongcheng reacted quickly and shrank his head into the car at the first time.

"Fuck, you are a turtle!"

Zhao Ba Neng's voice then sounded. Before Wang Dongcheng came to his senses, Zhao Ba Neng's right hand tried his best to trailer door and did not move!

Wang Dongcheng stared at Zhao Ba Neng and saw Zhao Ba Neng put his right hand into the window and opened the door. At the same time, he also squeezed into the BMW.

No wonder, the cab of 740 is really too big. Zhao Ba Neng and Wang Dongcheng are not huge. Zhao Ba Neng squeezed and closed the door.

"I..."

As soon as Wang Dongcheng opened his mouth, a round, thick-wrist stick hit his mouth. After a "pop", Wang Dongcheng covered his nose and mouth and tilted to the co-driver's position.

The trembling old man who was still standing on the zebra crossing shook his left hand and gave Zhao Ba Neng a thumbs up in the car.

"I call you horizontal!"

Wang Dongcheng was successfully squeezed out of the driver's seat. Zhao Ba Neng changed his right hand and hit the direction with his left hand. The front of the car turned to the left and brushed the old man.

"You want to dry stone mill..."

Obviously, Zhao Ba Neng's stick is too heavy, and Wang Dongcheng doesn't care what he says.

The BMW pulled the green smoke and ran around the street. Wang Dongcheng took time to take a look and felt that he should be out of the city. His face changed, "Zhao Ba Neng, do you want to grind stone."

"Are you afraid?"

The trembling voice expresses the horror in Wang Dongcheng's heart. If it were Wei Xiaohai, Wang Dongcheng might not be afraid. After all, Wei Xiaohai has a house in Xihong City, and he will not be too out of line, but Zhao Ba Neng is different. Wang Dongcheng knows that Zhao Ba Neng is a foreigner, a typical unemployed vagrant, often such people do everything. Make it!

"Squeak"

The BMW shook slightly and stopped.

As soon as the engine stalled, the central control automatically unlocked, and Wang Dongcheng pulled the door and rushed out!