Chapter 262 Looking for the Mayor

Luo Zhi tuned out the recording and let Zhao Peng listen to it. After hearing this, Zhao Peng smiled and said, "Combine the last conversation between the two of them and this conversation into a document."

Luo Zhi agreed, and the editing and synthesis was completed soon.

"Send the recording to the municipal party committee." Zhao Peng said.

Luo Zhi hesitated for a moment and said, "If it is sent to the Municipal Party Committee, then many people will know that this matter will no longer be useful in the future."

After Luo Zhiyi's reminder, Zhao Peng suddenly woke up and said, "Wait, let me think about it again."

After Luo Zhi reminded Zhao Peng, he continued his work. It seemed that nothing had anything to do with him.

After thinking for a while, Zhao Peng asked, "Can you connect to the computer of Huacheng Yuanjia?"

Luo Zhi shook his head and said, "There is no computer at home in Huacheng, or there is a computer, but there is no Internet."

Zhao Peng now feels that Luo Zhi is getting more and more powerful, and everything in Dongbin seems to be under his control. He thought for a moment and said, "Let me think about it again."

"Hmm." Luo Zhi promised to continue his work.

Zhao Peng got up, walked out of Luo Zhi's room and came to the living room. Kou Meier sat in the hall watching TV, and Wang Tao was cooking instant noodles in the kitchen.

When Kou Meier saw Zhao Peng coming out, he asked, "Brother, shall we go?"

"I won't go."

Seeing that Zhao Peng seemed to be thinking about something, Kou Meier sat down again and continued to watch TV.

Soon, Wang Tao's noodles were cooked, and he greeted everyone to eat noodles. Zhao Peng walked into the dining room and sat down to eat noodles quietly. As he was eating, Zhao Peng suddenly put down his chopsticks, picked up the phone, walked out of the dining room, entered Wang Tao's room, and dialed the phone at Xiao Qiang's home. Xiao Qiang answered the phone. He said, "Hello."

"I'm Zhao Peng. Do you know where Huacheng Yuanjia is?" Zhao Peng asked.

"It's right next to Jiao Qinglong's house." Xiao Qiang replied.

"What are you doing tonight?" Zhao Peng asked casually.

"It's okay." Xiao Qiang replied.

"Let's go on a mission with me." Zhao Peng began to lie again.

"Good." Xiao Qiang agreed without hesitation.

"Three hours later, let's meet at the back of our home in Huacheng." Zhao Peng said.

"Okay, do you need to bring any tools?"

"No."

After hanging up Xiao Qiang's phone, Zhao Peng returned to the dining room and finished the noodles. He put down his chopsticks and said to Wang Tao, "Do you usually give this to Luo Zhi?"

"Of course not. This is a midnight snack." Wang Tao hurriedly defended.

Zhao Peng said seriously, "I don't think Luo Zhi's face is as good as last time."

"That's because he stayed up too late." Wang Tao said.

Luo Zhi, who was eating noodles, looked at Wang Tao and said, "I haven't had a good appetite recently."

Zhao Peng looked at Luo Zhi and said gently, "Nobody is as important as health."

At this time, Luo Zhi suddenly found that Zhao Peng's right shoulder was higher than his left shoulder. He asked, "Zhao Peng, what's wrong with your right shoulder?"

"It's okay." Zhao Peng said casually.

When Wang Tao heard Luo Zhi's reminder, he remembered that Zhao Peng's movements seemed to be a little strange when he had just eaten. He stood up, came to Zhao Peng and said, "Zhao Peng, what's wrong with you?" With that, he reached out and wanted to touch Zhao Peng's right shoulder.

"Don't touch it." Before Zhao Peng could speak, Kou Meier stopped Wang Tao's action.

Wang Tao took a look at Kou Meier and asked, "Is he injured?"

Kou Meier looked at Zhao Peng carefully and did not dare to answer Wang Tao's words.

Zhao Peng smiled and said, "I'm slightly injured."

Although Zhao Peng said it easily, Wang Tao and Luo Zhi felt something was wrong. Because Zhao Peng didn't take a little girl with him in the past, this little girl wouldn't be the role of a nanny. The two looked at each other, and Wang Tao asked, "Zhao Peng, are you all right?"

"It's okay." Zhao Peng said with a free and easy smile.

After saying that, he stood up and said to Luo Zhi, "Help me process those two recordings. I'm going to take them away."

"Now?" Luo Zhi asked.

"No worries."

Luo Zhi stood up and walked into the room. After a while, he took out a smiling recording pen and said, "It's here."

"Thank you." Zhao Peng took over the recording pen.

Luo Zhi asked again, "Is there anything else?"

"No, I'll call you if I have something to do." Zhao Peng said and walked to the door.

Kou Meier quickly followed. Wang Tao and Luo Zhi knew that Zhao Peng had important things to do today and didn't say anything. They silently sent Zhao Peng out. When Zhao Peng and Kou Meier disappeared, Wang Tao asked, "Luo Zhi, what on earth is Zhao Peng going to do?"

"I don't know." After saying that, Luo Zhi turned around silently and went back to his room.

Wang Tao closed the door, sighed deeply, and said to himself, "I will be driven crazy by these two madmen sooner or later."

After Zhao Peng and Koumeer went downstairs, they took a taxi and went straight to the Nordic Hotel. Because the Nordic Hotel is only three or four kilometers away from Jiashan Street, where Huacheng Yuanjia is located, it is more convenient for Zhao Peng to come and go. After opening two rooms, Zhao Peng sent Kou Meier back to the room, and he wanted to go back to rest.

"Brother, are you going out later?" Comel asked.

"Hmm."

Kou Meier looked at Zhao Peng and whispered, "Big brother, you are still very weak. I'll give you a massage. You can sleep for a while."

Although he had just left the hospital bed for less than three hours, Zhao Peng did feel very tired. He nodded and said, "Mei'er, you are really an understanding child."

When Kou Meier heard this, she smiled and said, "Brother, you can sleep in this room. I'll go to your room later."

"It's good." Zhao Peng said and lay down comfortably**.

Kou Meier stretched out her little hand and slowly pressed it on Zhao Peng's head.

"Call me at eleven o'clock." Zhao Peng said.

"Hmm." Kou Meier answered gently and pressed her fingers flexibly.

Zhao Peng now seems to be immune to Koumeer's fingers. As soon as her slender fingers are placed on his head, he wants to sleep. After a while, he closed his eyes and fell asleep.

"Big brother, big brother."

Zhao Peng opened his eyes and saw Kou Meier's pure little look in front of him. He asked strangely, "What time is it?"

"Eleven o'clock." Comel replied.

"It's not right." Zhao Peng felt that he should have just fallen asleep.

"It's eleven o'clock." Comel said in a low voice.

Zhao Peng raised his wrist and said, "I feel as if I have just closed my eyes."

"This shows that you sleep soundly and don't dream." Comel said with a smile.

After being reminded by Kou Meier, Zhao Peng really felt relaxed all over his body. His previous fatigue was swept away, and he was more comfortable than sleeping all day and one night than usual. He said in surprise, "These two hours are the most comfortable two hours I have slept in my life."

Kou Meier stretched out her hand to support Zhao Peng's back, helped Zhao Peng sit up, and said, "Brother, go and wash your face."

"Good." Zhao Peng got up and got out of bed. He found that his footsteps were easier than usual.

When he came out of the bathroom, Zhao Peng felt refreshed. He cleaned up and said to Kou Meier, "I'm going out. You go back to bed."

"Brother, I'll go with you." Kou Meier looked at Zhao Peng with hope.

"No, I'll be back soon." Zhao Peng said and walked to the door.

Kou Meier said helplessly, "Brother, be careful."

"Don't worry, I'll be fine." Zhao Peng feels very good now. He feels the same as before he was injured. If it had been like this before, he would not have bothered Xiao Qiang at all.

Zhao Peng left the Nordic Hotel, got into a taxi, and went straight to Jiashan Street. Five minutes later, the taxi stopped at Jiashan Street. After Zhao Peng got off the bus, he walked to the back mountain of the villa area. In the back of the distant villa in Huacheng, the executive vice mayor, he saw Xiao Qiang. Xiao Qiang was dressed in black and still looked unsmiling, and his whole body looked particularly serious.

Looking at this villa, Zhao Peng said to Xiao Qiang, "This house should be a commercial house, right?"

"Yes, it is a house developed by Qinglong Real Estate Development Company." Xiao Qiang replied.

"Do other municipal party committee cadres also live here?" Zhao Peng asked casually.

Xiao Qiang vaguely felt the meaning of Zhao Peng's words. He said, "Other municipal party committee cadres live in the municipal party committee compound, and those are also villas."

"Is the villa in the municipal party committee compound as beautiful as here?" Zhao Peng asked again.

"Although the facilities are not bad, they are not as advanced as the facilities here." Xiao Qiang replied.

After the two answered a few words, Zhao Peng took out the recording pen and said, "Put this next to the phone in the Yuanjia Hall of Huacheng, and then call me with his phone."

Xiao Qiang looked at Zhao Peng, hesitated for a moment and said, "I know." With that, he was like a dark shadow who wanted to walk quickly to the villa far away in Huacheng.

Zhao Peng could feel that Xiao Qiang had doubted the nature of this action, but he did not ask. Maybe it was because of the 120,000 down payment he lent him. He looked at Xiao Qiang's disappearing back and moved his injured arm. Although the right shoulder still hurts faintly, it is much better than before. He found that he might not use Xiao Qiang today.

Six minutes later, Zhao Peng's phone rang. Zhao Peng took it out and saw that it was a strange phone number. After the phone rang twice, it hung up. Zhao Peng put away the phone and waited for Xiao Qiang. Three minutes later, Xiao Qiang came back. He said to Zhao Peng, "Everything is going well."

"Go back." Zhao Peng said casually.

Xiao Qiang agreed and walked down the mountain.

Zhao Peng and Xiao Qiang disappeared from his sight. He took out the phone and dialed back the phone that he had just left. After the phone rang three times, Zhao Peng saw that the light of Huacheng Yuan's villa was on, and then he heard a woman's voice: "Hello."

When Zhao Peng heard this voice, he thought it should be a nanny. He said calmly, "I'm looking for Huachengyuan."

"Mayor Hua is already asleep." The woman said unhappily.

Zhao Peng said coldly, "If he doesn't let him answer my phone, you will regret it, and he will also regret it."

"Who are you?" The woman's voice was a little flustered.

"Don't ask me who I am. Let Huacheng answer the phone quickly." Zhao Peng said coldly.

The other end of the phone hesitated for a moment and said, "If you don't tell me who it is, I can't convey it to you."

"Just tell him that it's a phone call related to his career."

"Wait a minute."

After about a minute, another light in the villa turned on. Thirty seconds later, a powerful voice came from the phone: "I'm Hua Chengyuan. Who are you?"

"Hello, Mayor Hua, listen to the recording in the recording pen next to the phone first." Zhao Peng said calmly.

The other end of the phone was silent, and then Zhao Peng heard Hua Chengyuan say, "Sister Liu, go to bed."

Obviously, he is talking to the nanny. After saying this, Zhao Peng faintly heard the voices of Jiao Qinglong and Lu Minghui from the recording pen.

Two minutes later, Hua Chengyuan said on the other end of the phone, "Who the hell are you?"

Zhao Peng ignored Hua Chengyuan's inquiry and said to himself, "Mayor Hua, you probably don't know the relationship between Chairman Jiao and Lu Minghui. I sue you. Chairman Jiao asked Lu Minghui to set fire to Fuhua. Unfortunately, Lu Minghui killed people in Fuhua. He should have run away now.