its 168: Old Beast

"Look." Seeing the caller number displayed on the mobile phone, Gong Ping smiled. He turned the mobile phone screen and let Yun have a look.

"Sure enough, it's Duan Bailai." Yun sighed, and Gong Ping connected the phone and asked with Master Ping's vicissitudes voice, "Who is it?"

"It's me, Lao Duan." Duan Bailai whispered, "Just now, your friend came here. I think there is something I have to tell you. Master Ping, your friend... is not very authentic."

"Oh? Really?" Gong smiled insipidly.

"He brought a million here." Duan Bailai's voice was somewhat excited. Over the years, Xiao Baixin has seen a lot about a huge amount of money, but Duan Bailai, who is also the deputy director, is still a "poor household" because there is no underworld force to honor him. In fact, his hatred for Xiao Baixin is more of jealousy.

"One million?" Gong Ping continued to maintain a calm tone.

"Take a million, and you want to buy me." Duan Bai said, "So I'm saying, your friend is too indescribable. Obviously, you are helping him, but he dares to dig your feet. Is this still human?"

"Lao Duan, I'm very touched that you can tell me so frankly about this." Gong Ping said slowly, "This matter is not surprising, because to be honest, he is not our friend. He has his ambitions. For Luan Feng, he just makes use of it. But don't worry, he is using Luan Feng. Why don't we Luan Feng take advantage of him? Lao Duan, listen to me, did you leave that million?

"Stay... stay." Duan Bai came and nodded, "I think so. If you refuse directly, I'm afraid it will also cause you trouble."

"That's right." Gong Ping affirmed Duan Bailai's approach, "It should be done like this. How to use that one million is all up to you. I think you should be able to think of a way to maximize its effectiveness.

"This..."

"Well, Lao Duan, I know, you will always be my most reliable friend. I believe that this time, He Shengmeng will definitely be finished, and you will definitely become the director of the department with this case, and you will be valued by the Ministry of Police because of this, and your future is unlimited!" Gong Ping said these words slowly, and Duan Bailai, who regarded him as a master, immediately became excited.

"Don't worry!"

After putting down the phone, Gong Ping couldn't help laughing. Yun asked puzzledly, "You said that Duan Bailai knows how to maximize the effectiveness of the money, so what will he do?"

"If I were Duan Bailai, I would give the money to the task force." Gong Ping said slowly, "Then explain that this is a bribe sent by He Shengmeng to win him up. In this way, the task force's good impression of him will be greatly increased, and his performance will be filled with this glorious stroke, which is of great benefit to his future. Moreover, this can also directly direct the attention of the task force to He Shengmeng, which will put He Shengmeng in a disadvantageous situation. Combined with the death of the old man... He Shengmeng will definitely be stared to death by the police.

"It's really complicated." Yun sighed, "I really don't understand what your brain is made of. From Ling Ruichen's action, Nie Yong's intention, to Duan Bailai's approach, you can calculate it. Are you still a human?"

"Don't forget, what I'm good at is sitting there and using my brain." Gong Ping smiled and said, "I have been sitting at that desk for three years and keep bowing my head to work. Do you really think that I'm just repeating everything mechanically? No, at that time, that sense of depression and nervousness made me start to find a way to forget all the unpleasantness, so I learned to fill in those forms while thinking about everything around me. At that time, I was unknown, not because I had no talent, but because I had not woken up at that time and was still bound by that cowardly personality.

Speaking of this, he slowly stood up and said lightly, "Ling Ruichen should have gone to report to Nie Yong now. I think he will definitely say that Duan Bai came to accept the money, but he didn't give him a positive answer.

"You are like a living fairy." Yun sighed again.

As expected by Gong Ping, Ling Ruichen had already appeared in Nie's villa at this time. Facing Nie Yong, who was sitting on the sofa with a gentle face, he just lowered his head but did not say a word.

"Is it done?" Seeing that he was not talking, Nie Yong asked first.

"It can only be done." Ling Ruichen replied simply. The other party took the money.

"So, is it done?" Nie Yong stared at Ling Ruichen with a smile. His eyes were gentle, like a kind elder, looking at his descendants. But Ling Ruichen knew that this smiling elder could send an order with a smile at any time, so that a subordinate would end up with himself.

"No." He shook his head. He didn't reply clearly.

"Oh?" Nie Yong was still smiling, "Then what do you think of this? Do you think he agreed to rely on us when he took the money?

"No." Ling Ruichen shook his head again, "I think he is just dealing with us. One million yuan can't impress him, so there are only three possibilities. One is that he is a so-called clean official, but this obviously cannot be established; the other is that he has made up his mind to make great achievements by defeating us and get promoted; the third is that the money can't satisfy him, but this possibility is not great.

So, only the second one may be established? Did we lose a million in vain? Nie Yong sighed, as if he was really sorry for the million. That's a pity. He took our money like this, but he didn't plan to do anything for us. What do you think? Do you want to report him to the task force?

"It's useless." Ling Ruichen shook his head and said, "I think he will definitely hand over this million to the leader of the task force. In this way, he spent our million yuan to buy his own performance and the leader's good impression on him.

"What a awesome guy!" Nie Yong nodded, and he didn't know whether he was praising Duan Bailai or Ling Ruichen.

"Near Lao, I have a suggestion." Ling Ruichen looked at Nie Yong and said slowly.

"What's the suggestion?" Nie Yong asked with a smile.

"Assassination of Duan Bailai, and it should be fast." Ling Ruichen waved his hand decisively. In this way, all his efforts will be in vain, and the new director will definitely be sent down. At that time, we will directly buy the new director, which is far better than taking risks to seek his protection now. At that time, the glory of He Shengmeng will return, and Boss Nie can also come back generously.

"Well..." Nie Yong nodded slowly, "Let me think about it."

At this moment, the phone rang. Nie Yong sighed, reached out and picked up the phone and whispered to the phone, "What's the matter?"

Then, he was silent and frowned deeply. After listening for a long time, he slowly said, "I know. It seems that it is necessary to let everyone know again that this He Shengmeng has not fallen yet, and I, Nie Yong, will never allow them to act recklessly!" With that, he put down the phone and looked up at the housekeeper standing in the distance: "Call our people together, one by one, and call all the bosses of the ten big gangs in the alliance here, understand?"

"I understand!" The housekeeper nodded and retreated. Ling Ruichen looked up at Nie Yong and found that there was an extremely terrible light in his eyes. He couldn't tell whether it was cold light or murderous, and he couldn't tell whether the light gave people the feeling of horror or something else. In short, he had a feeling of seeing a beast.

He felt relaxed when he thought that the beast's eyes did not hit him, but when he thought that he was about to face the beast and wanted to capture and cramp it, he couldn't help shivering and doubting in his heart whether he had the strength to do all this.

"Don't be afraid, he is old, and He Shengmeng is over. What's so terrible about an old man and a dying alliance? Ling Ruichen kept comforting herself in her heart, but she still couldn't help being a little afraid.

"Do you know what happened?" Nie Yong put away his eyes and faced Ling Ruichen with a kind expression. Of course, Ling Ruichen knows what happened, because he directed all this himself, but can he say so? Of course not. He just shook his head without asking.

"In addition to Sun Haowen's Qingshan Club, Lin Zhi's Haoyu Company, and your Black Moon Club, there are also nine large gangs in the alliance." Nie Yong said slowly, "These twelve gangs are the mainstays of the Hesheng League. After Sun Haowen's death, Qingshan will gradually decline because of the internal power struggle, but the other eleven gangs are still there, and we and Shengmeng still have strength. But now, these visionless guys actually began to fight infighting and began to seize territory and fight for power and profit. They think that He Shengmeng is really over. Can't I really deal with them? They are wrong. The Hesheng League was not established by the power of Xiao Baixin, but by the strength of someone. I think now I should let them understand who is the real pillar of the Hesheng League!"

These words were said slowly under his calm and peaceful expression, as natural as an old man telling a story to his grandson, but it was completely different in Ling Ruichen's ears. He foresaw that something was going to happen, and he also foresaw that his advance plan would be easily broken in the old man's calm voice. He was a little flustered and didn't know what to do.

At this time, he suddenly remembered the man who was happy and angry.

"Jing Tianwei!" He read the name in his heart, thinking about how to get him to himself and help him solve this series of problems.