Chapter 113 Dusty Woman Next

By the river, Chen Feng and Li Zimo talked for less than ten minutes before leaving.

After Chen Feng left, Li Zimo sat on the back of the car, and his small face turned white, three points whiter than his snow-white suit.

The reason for this is that Chen Feng asked him too much help, even a big mess. Once he helps the other party, wait for the Japanese to settle accounts with him.

But if you don't help, Grandpa Xuxing will put down his words when he left. He will appear beside him at any time. If he dares to lie to him, there will be unpredictable consequences of waiting for him.

For Chen Feng's threat or warning, Li Zimo absolutely believes that people who can silently kill their drivers without being noticed are indeed qualified to say so.

Thinking of such a horrible guy around him in the future, Li Zimo felt that he couldn't sleep soundly. Even if he fell asleep in the middle of the night, he would be awakened by nightmares.

Sitting in the car and thinking for a long time, he didn't come up with a solution. At this time, the police and investigators looking for him finally arrived.

" Director, are you all right?" As soon as the minions arrived here, they saw two companions who died in the car. They were shocked and pulled out their pistols at their waists and guarded around.

Li Zimo restrained his mind. He didn't want people to see his worries, so he waved his hand indifferently. "It's okay. It's a robber who wanted to kidnap me. As a result, the two brothers tried their best to protect me and finally sacrificed."

"What about the robbers, director?" People didn't find the robbers around, so they asked.

Li Zimo said, "He ran away. He injured his arm and fled there in a hurry." As he spoke, he was on the bank of the river all the way.

Some of them chased him immediately, and the rest helped him change the car. The car and the body inside will be dealt with by someone.

Sitting in the new car, Li Zimo looked at the bodies of the two men again. After a moment of silence, he said, "Go down and double the pension for the two brothers."

People can't help but be a little moved. They didn't expect to be generous when they saw a guy who had to wear a copper plate on his ribs in the past.

After arranging everything, Li Zimo returned to the police station under the protection of a group of people.

Aunt Liu must not be able to go. Li Zimo was not in the mood to think about those things. When he returned to the police station, he locked himself in the office and told his subordinates that he was frightened and needed a good rest. No one would come.

After staying in the office for seven or eight hours, Li Zimo opened the door and came out, but he had recovered and was full of confidence as usual.

The blood-stained suit was thrown away, and there was a black suit on his body. Li Zimo ordered someone to go to the Drunken Fairy Building to book a table and send it home to him. He took several people to the Full Moon Building again.

In the past few hours, he has figured out what to do, so he felt at ease, so he smiled all the way and seemed to be in a good mood.

In the full moon building, the master of class Wang waited at the door tremblingly. He didn't know what the hell was going on when Li Hu came here this time, so he could only wait patiently.

"Ouch, Master Wang, why are you waiting here in person?" Far away, Li Zimo opened his mouth with a smile, not to mention how polite it is.

The king's heart suddenly broke out: The weasel smiles at the chicken, and there is absolutely nothing good!

" Director Li, how dare I not come to greet you when you come here?" However, he didn't dare to provoke this guy, so he could only smile with his face and said, "However, Sai Diao Chan hasn't come back at home yet."

Li Zimo waved his hand and said, "I'm not here for her. This time I'm going to invite your Wang family to my house for a party."

In the old days, there were festive events at home inviting artists to hold performances. Generally, it was something that rich and powerful people like to do, which often showed the organizer's own identity and status.

Li Zimo is now the director of Chengde Police Station, and he is also a prominent figure. Of course, the scale of his meeting is not small, and it is reasonable to ask Wang Jiaban, the leading class in Chengde City.

But the class owner Wang always felt that he was not at ease, as if there was something wrong with the hall this time, but since the other party spoke, he had no good excuse to refuse, so he had to agree in the end.

Seeing that the master Wang agreed, Li Zimo was naturally very happy. At that time, he rewarded everyone in the class of the Wang family with a large ocean, while the owner of the king was ten yuan.

"What bad idea must this boy have?" People muttered in a low voice towards the back of Li Zimo.

Master Wang took the ten yuan of ocean and returned to the inner room with a sad face. Sai Diao Chan hid here. Seeing that Master Wang came back, he hurriedly asked. Master, has he left?

"Let's go, but this boy has a problem for us this time." Mr. Wang sat down by the cabinet and sighed, "This boy asked our class Wang to go to his house to sing."

"The singing party?"

Sai Diao Chan's eyebrows were locked. She had a hunch that she was probably aimed at herself this time. The bastard was impatient and wanted to taunt himself into his house.

Hearing what she said, Class Leader Wang also felt that there was such a possibility. He scolded anly, "This beast, at worst, we won't go."

"The money has been taken. If we don't go, we won't be unreasonable. Besides, if we refute his face this time, what kind of trick will this guy do to our full moon building?" Sai Diao's expression was very solemn, "We have to go to this meeting."

"But girl, I'm worried that something will happen to you." Wang Songtao's old team leader accepted this group of people like his relatives, especially Diao Chan, which is no less than his own daughter. "Why don't we stay in this full moon building and pack up and leave Chengde to go somewhere else."

The full moon building is the foundation of the Wang family's class and the hard work of the old class owner. Now that he says this, it can be seen that Diao Chan is important in his heart.

Sai Diao Chan was very moved, but she shook her head with a wry smile and said, "Master, do you think we can still leave?"

"Is it--" The old class owner heard what Sai Diao Chan said. He hurried to the window, raised the curtains and looked out. He immediately found that there were police walking outside the front and back doors of the Full Moon Building, and all the people in the Wang family's class had to be questioned and checked.

Damn, these dogs have made the full moon building look. Master Wang has understood that they can't leave even if they want to.

This plum ink is so scheming!

This matter was soon known by the rest of the troupe. Everyone was excited. Some said that they would go to those police to reason, some said that they would simply beat them out, and some said that they would sneak away at night. Anyway, they all said it.

Wang Banzhu and Sai Diao Chan didn't say anything. When everyone was about to vent, he knocked on the table, and the people immediately calmed down.

"What are you arguing about!" As soon as the old class owner spoke, everyone was quiet. People turned their heads and looked at the old class owner waiting for him to make a decision.

Wang Jiaban, from his ancestors to now is the tenth generation. In these ten generations, Wang Jiaban has experienced ups and downs several times, and almost completely finished several times, but in the end, it survived. Generations of painstaking management has led to the current full moon building.

It can be said that everyone takes the Wang family class as a family and the full moon building as their own home.

Seeing that everyone was silent, the old class leader cleared his throat and said, "Let's go to this meeting."

In a word, the room is in chaos again.

"I can't go. This boy has no good intentions. Sister Cicada will suffer losses if she goes there."

"That's right, you can't go without saying anything. This Li dares to eat us."

"At worst, we won't be here in Chengde. Let's go to Beiping and live together."

Sai Diao Chan listened to everyone's quarrels and was quite moved. She could feel everyone's friendship with her, but she could not implicate everyone because of herself.

She can't know who Li Zimo is. This boy is vicious and does bad things. There is nothing he dares to do in Chengde. Once he breaks his face with him this time, the Wang family will be in danger.

Therefore, she must go to this party and sing well, so that the Wang family can get through the difficulties safely.

But if you do this, you will have to make a huge sacrifice, but for the old class owner, for the brothers who work overtime, for the full moon building, it's worth it!

When Sai Diao Chan thought of this, she opened her eyes and shouted, "Ok, stop quarreling."

In a word, the room was suddenly silent, and everyone stopped talking and turned their heads to look at Sai Diao Chan.

Diao Chan stretched out his jade-like hand, brushed a wisp of hair behind his ear, and said firmly, "I must go to this meeting."

When this sentence was said, everyone fell into silence. They knew the reason why Sai Diao Chan did this and how much sacrifice it would take for her to make such a decision.

But who can stop her? Everyone knows that Diao Chan's temper will never change after making a decision.

The old class owner's fingers holding the cigarette stick kept trembling. He stopped for a long time before he opened his hoarse voice, "Woman, are you really thinking about it?"

Sai Diao Chan answered, "I've made up my mind, class leader."

"Well, let's go to this party." The old class owner said these words almost word by word, and then stood up and walked away.

People stood up one after another and left. In the end, there was only one person left in the whole room.

She sat in the room, lowering her head and thinking about it. Under the lights, her white face was reflected on the wall, forming an extremely beautiful silhouette.

The lights swayed, and the silhouette on the wall also beat with it, as if another person was saying something to Sai Diao Chan. Sai Diao Chan raised his head, stared at Sai Diao Chan on the wall, and stretched out his hand.

As he stretched out his hand, the silhouette on the wall also had an extra hand, which was put together with her hand. One person and one shadow were connected like this, and it didn't move for a long time.

In the shadow not far away, a dark shadow stood by the wall, quietly staring at her back, with a trace of appreciation in her eyes. After a moment, the shadow suddenly left, and in the process, Diao Chan did not notice it at all.

She didn't know that someone had come, stared at her, and finally quietly left.

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