35 Black Mamba

Back to Chunhua Building, Xiao Chen looked at Zhang Tianyou, who was casually writing his homework, and sent the lunch box to him. He smiled maliciously and said, "Bad boy, look at what this is, braised pork, and sweet and sour fish. Do you want to eat it?"

Zhang Tianyou nodded very hard, and a pair of big eyes stared straight at the lunch box in Xiao Chen's hand, and even a trace of saliva flowed from the corners of his mouth.

"Do you want to eat? Then obediently finish my homework and write it neatly and stroke by stroke. Of course, you can also write it as before, but this lunch box has nothing to do with you. Xiao Chen found a chair and sat down, crossed his legs, and said casually, but in fact it was for Zhang Tianyou to study hard.

Zhang Tianyou wondered why he was so willing to buy such a good dish. At the same time, he began to write hard. He didn't expect that this big meal was solved by Xiao Chen alone. While he was very anxious, the pen in his hand was even more disobedient. In addition, Xiao Chen poised braised pork next to him. When the fragrance came from time to time, Zhang Tianyou couldn't stand it anymore. He stood up from his chair, stared at Xiao Chen, and said, "Ghosts, although your method is not very smart, it is very useful, but I am not in the mood to write that broken word now, but if you give me a few pieces of meat, I will write more carefully. "

"There is no way!" Xiao Chen didn't look at the hairy children around him. He just took care of the rich dishes in the lunch box. He wanted to eat meat and didn't want to write. Is there such a cheap thing in the world? Xiao Chen knew that he must be more cruel to Zhang Tianyou from now on. Otherwise, Zhang Tianyou, a child, will only be led to evil path by himself. He has lost a great opportunity to learn. He must not let Tianyou, a child, repeat his mistakes again. Therefore, he is eagerly looking forward to Zhang Tianyou. Xiao Chen ignored his eyes.

As for the scene that happened in the canteen just now, Xiao Chen had already forgotten it, and he didn't care about it. How could a lawless scum be in his eyes? Even if this person has a very deep background, since he dares to scold himself, especially the poor woman who has been buried in another village, Xiao Chen will definitely not compromise. Even if it is smashed, Xiao Chen will let the cripple know the consequences.

The blood and arrogance in Xiao Chen's bones come from family affection and grow from family affection. Xiao Changhe's departure made Xiao Chen know the value of family affection. Once he lost it, he would never get it. Later, the old man and Xiao Qiu also left one by one. They really left and never looked back. Therefore, Xiao Chen cherished his family affection more and cherished himself. People around me. Now, Zhang Tianyou may be the only relatives around him. As for Lin Ruohai, he is still in Sichuan, avoiding the pursuit of Brother Pao, but Xiao Chen is not worried and does not worry at all, because the old man said that Lin Ruohai is a blessed person, and his life can overwhelm everything.

In the hospital, Wang Conglin looked at his son wrapped in a thick layer of gauze on his arms and kept moaning. His painful look made him no longer bear to look down. He turned his head, and his eyes were vicious and cold. Although he is not one of the best politicians in Nanjing, he still doesn't expect that anyone would dare to be so cruel to his son on his territory, so he is angry. He wants to retaliate. Even if that person is the emperor himself, he will devour him alive.

Wang Conglin is about 50 years old, and his skin is very white, and even has the meaning of a white-faced scholar in ancient times. Wang Conglin was indeed just a scholar many years ago, but his mind is far deeper than that of a scholar. Wang Conglin was once drunk. After drinking, he said to his wife, "I, Wang Conglin, am a natural official. If it weren't for the weak background, I would at least be a department-level cadre now."

Ambition, something that no one can get rid of, but no matter how ambitious people are, they will not eat. Step by step out of the hospital, the pace is calm, just like my 20-year political career. In the past 20 years, I have been flattered. Although the official is not outstanding, it is also smooth. From a small quality inspector of the Industry and Commerce Bureau, he gradually climbed to the current position of executive vice mayor. Taking out his mobile phone, Wang Conglin called his old friend. Now he is the head of the Nanjing Public Security Bureau, Director Dai Shengdai.

"Is it Director Dai? I'm Lao Wang, Wang Conglin. Let's go out for dinner tonight. Yes, yes, it's my treat. Wang Conglin smiled, but the expression on his face was unparalleled and uncertain.

A figure like Wang Conglin will never easily reveal his mind. It is enough to beat around. This is the character forged by his more than 20 years of political career and 50 years of life experience. Of course, this character may not be very noble but very useful. At least, in the past 20 years, he He carefully let himself get enough benefits. Otherwise, how could he become the current executive deputy mayor?

At the dinner, Wang Conglin just chatted with Dai Sheng about some common things or some policy implementation of Nanjing's urban reform. Dai Sheng is a middle-aged man in his fifties. He is black and thin, with bright eyes, but he seems to be a little turbid. He knows that Wang Conglin must have something to do when he comes to him, but since the other party didn't say anything about him, it's not easy to ask.

When the wine was half full, Wang Conglin suddenly complained to Lao Dai. He only had a runny nose and tears and said, "Lao Dai, I, Wang Conglin, have known you for more than ten years. The time is really fast. In a blink of an eye, we are getting old, and you and my gray hair have also born. I'm afraid of contributing to the construction and stability of Nanjing. Time is running out."

This guy, what kind of medicine is sold in the gourd? It's still stable construction. You are not afraid of other people's jokes. In recent years, I don't know how many dollars have been deposited in American banks in the name of urban reform. Although the Anti-Corruption Bureau can't catch you, everyone knows it. Although he thought so, Dai Sheng was not a fool. When the words came to his mouth, it became like this. "The old superior, what you said is, in a blink of an eye, we are all old. I'm afraid we can no longer contribute to the construction of Nanjing. In the past ten years, it is still thanks to the care of the old superiors. By the way, I heard that your son is in the hospital? Dai Sheng's last sentence is to ask knowingly, but this question is very knowledgeable. Only by asking can Wang Conglin continue. Dai Sheng found out his intention to treat him at the moment Wang Conglin called.

After hearing this, Wang Conglin sighed, "Alas, Lao Dai, I don't tell you the truth. Although my son is a little unlearned in school, he will never do those evil things that bully men and women. Unexpectedly, now he has been beaten into a disabled by a little hooligan. The doctor said that his right hand is probably useless."

"What!" Dai Sheng stood up, and there was a righteous anger on his dark face. "It's okay. Today's gangsters are really bold. It's just a fight. They actually beat people into maimed. Old superiors, don't worry, this matter is on my Dai Sheng, and I will definitely give you a satisfactory answer." After saying that, he said goodbye to Wang Conglin and hurried out of the hotel.

Looking at Dai Sheng's background, a sneer appeared from the corners of Wang Conglin's mouth. Wang Conglin never fought a uncertain battle. At the moment when his son's right hand was abolished, he found out Xiao Chen's details through his own relationship. A hillbilly who jumped out of the mountain village had no background, no power and no power. Perhaps the only advantage was that he could fight, but what was this? Wang Conglin looked down on these little characters who only knew how to fight and kill. What era is it now? Ten years have passed in the new century, and China is extremely prosperous now. It is by no means able to get ahead in Shanghai with a fierce force decades ago. Now we pay attention to the mind. What is the mind? It's just that he is exquisite in all aspects and does things without water.

Wang Conglin's many years of political career has made him be careful no matter what he does. It's not that he lacks bold courage, but that he can't have that kind of courage. With this kind of courage, it means that he has to face the possibility of failure. Failure? Wang Conglin was afraid, so he absolutely could not fail, so he buried his courage deeply and waited until the opportunity was most appropriate to turn himself into a hidden poisonous snake to give his opponent a fatal blow.

On the one hand, it is to deal with the country bumpkin for his son, but what is more important is to pull down the guy who relies on the family's power with the title of mayor. Although the possibility of this result is extremely low, he will never hurt himself at all, because the biggest card of this family, once The old man of the army has been killed three days ago. And the old man's grandson is said to have a good relationship with the hillbilly, and he is now dealing with this hillbilly.

Wang Conglin's thoughts are very deep and far-reaching. He is ready for both the retreat and the entrance, so he is waiting for the news from Dai Sheng. However, Wang Conglin feels that there seems to be some accident in this incident. As for what the accident is, he can't say why, because it's just a A kind of intuition, the intuition brought to me by years of calculation.

Looking at a black mamba statue placed in the hotel box, Wang Conglin's smile became more and more at the corner of his mouth. He even felt that he was this black mamba, giving the other party a fatal blow when the enemy was unaware of it, a fatal blow, and there was no room for life. It is also because of the black mamba statue in this box that Wang Conglin has a special love for this hotel.

In summer, in the rainy season, in the yellow plum season, there is rain at home, and there are frogs everywhere in the grass pond. Tonight, it rained again in Nanjing. It is not big or small, but there are countless green leaves falling in the wind and rain.