The ambiguous power and wealth of rebirth

Chapter 303 The Strangeer of the Power Road 2

Nanzheng hung up the phone of Quan Dalu and said, "Jingyang is in the hands of Quan Dalu. He asked us to withdraw the complaint."

"No problem, I'll withdraw the complaint." Zhao Peng laughed.

Zhao Peng took out the phone and dialed Qi Zhendong's phone. After the phone was connected, he did not lie. He told Qi Zhendong everything, and finally told Qi Zhendong that he must ensure the safety of Nan Jingyang. Nan Zheng, who was sitting on the side, had been listening to the conversation between Zhao Peng and Qi Zhendong. When Zhao Peng finished the phone call, she said, "Jingyang's phone has been turned off. It seems that he is indeed in the hands of Quan Dalu."

"Don't worry, I will definitely protect Jingyang." Zhao Peng comforted.

"But you just...!" Nanzheng asked doubtfully.

Zhao Peng smiled and said, "The power road is terminally ill. This person can't stay any longer."

Nan Zheng didn't quite understand the meaning of Zhao Peng's words. She said, "He should not hurt Jingyang."

Zhao Peng shook his head and said, "If I guess right, he is the one who informs Brother Meng to go to Fuhua."

Hearing Zhao Peng's conclusion, Nan Zheng was stunned. After a while, she frowned and asked, "Is it really him?" Zhao Peng nodded and said, "I don't know anyone else would do this except him."

"Why did he do this?" The southern expedition is furious.

Zhao Peng gently hugged Nanzheng's shoulder, let her lean on him, gently stroked Nanzheng's hair, and said, "Only he knows why he did this."

At this time, Gao Dashan looked at Zhao Peng through the rearview mirror and asked, "Boss, where are we going now?"

"Hua Zi Ge." Zhao Peng replied.

Nan Zheng raised his head and asked, "What are you doing in Huazige?"

"The power road is on the way to Huazige." Zhao Peng said.

Nan Zheng looked at Zhao Peng, and he suddenly felt that everything should be under his control. She asked, "You know everything."

"Well, I had arranged it yesterday, but it was beyond my expectation that Quan Dalu took Jingyang away." Zhao Peng said calmly.

Nan Zheng looked at Zhao Peng, pondered for a moment, and said, "You deliberately let Quan Dalu not turn back."

"You can't keep such a person." Zhao Peng said solemnly.

Nan Zheng smiled helplessly and said, "Maybe you're right." After saying that, she called Jetta behind her and told them not to follow.

Zhao Peng did not continue this topic with the Southern Expedition, and the car became quiet. He knew that Nanzheng must be very uncomfortable now, but he couldn't help her. This pain must be endured. He is also a little worried about Nan Jingyang now. If he knew that Quan Dalu would take this step, he would let Mo Yan follow Quan Dalu.

When the car came out of Dongbin City, Zhao Peng called Mo Yan, told Mo Yan about the appearance of Nan Jingyang and Quan Da Road, and told Mo Yan that if he found Nan Jingyang, he must ensure the safety of Nan Jingyang and save her first.

Dongbin is 100 kilometers away from Huazi grid. An hour later, the BMW drove into Huazi grid. At this time, Zhao Peng received a strange phone call from Xiao Qiang. He told Zhao Peng that Quan Dalu lived in a civilian area in the north of Huazi Gebei. After getting the news, Zhao Peng first called Mo Yan and asked about her location. Mo Yan told Zhao Peng that he had seen Quan Road in that civilian area.

Zhao Peng once again told Mo Yan to ensure the safety of Nanjingyang.

After the explanation, Zhao Peng dialed another phone call and told the location of the civilian area. It was all arranged, and then he went to the civilian area of Huazige. Gao Dashan answered and drove the BMW to the civilian area.

Nan Zheng, who was sitting next to Zhao Peng, has been listening to Zhao Peng's arrangement. She didn't know how many people Zhao Peng had arranged. At this time, Zhao Peng was like a mysterious person in her eyes. She wants to ask, but think about it, forget it.

The red BMW quietly drove to the civilian area of Huazi Gebei.

Huazige, a county-level city, is very fast in development because it is very close to Dongbin. But in the north, there is also a civilian area in the 1960s and 1970s. The bungalows in this civilian area look very backward. Near the civilian area, Zhao Peng called Mo Yan again and asked if Mo Yan had found Quan Da Road and Nan Jingyang. Mo Yan told Zhao Peng that she had found it, but she found that a young man seemed to be watching Quan Dalu.

Zhao Peng told Mo Yan that the young man was his own. There was no need to alarm him. If he could save Nan Jingyang, he could do it now. Mo Yan told Zhao Peng that there were three people around Quan Da Lu. Now they don't know if they have guns. For the safety of Nan Jingyang, they can't do it for the time being.

Zhao Peng was about to hang up the phone when Mo Yan told Zhao Peng that there seemed to be a policeman coming. Zhao Peng told Mo Yan that he had found the police. Zhao Peng asked where Mo Yan was and hung up the phone.

After hanging up the phone, Zhao Peng took a breath, pushed the door open, and said to Nan Zheng, "I'll go and have a look."

"I'll go with you." Nan Zheng said.

Zhao Peng shook his head and said, "If you care, it will be chaotic. You'd better stay here."

"No, I have to follow you." Nan Zheng said firmly.

"You can go with me, but you must listen to me. You can't be emotional." Zhao Peng told him.

Nan Zheng nodded, opened the door and got out of the car.

So, the two walked into the civilian area. According to the address given to him by Mo Yan, the two came to a row of bungalows in the north. Just then, two gunshots came from a very inconspicuous bungalow in the middle of this row of houses.

"Bum bang." These two shots scared Zhao Peng and Nan Zheng's hearts to beat wildly. They ran to the bungalow without thinking about it. As soon as they arrived at the bungalow, they saw two policemen retreating from the house. Then, more than a dozen policemen with live ammunition poured out from all directions.

When the police saw Zhao Peng and Nan Zheng, they immediately stopped them and did not let them continue to approach. Nan Zheng said anxiously, "I'm Nan Jingyang's aunt. How's Nan Jingyang?"

"I'm Zhao Peng. How's it going inside?" Zhao Peng immediately came up and said to a middle-aged police officer.

This middle-aged police officer is obviously the head. Hearing Zhao Peng's self-reported name, he hurriedly asked the two policemen in bulletproof vests who had just retired: "What's going on inside?"

The policeman said hurriedly, "A criminal was just shot and a criminal took a hostage."

Hearing this, Zhao Peng said quickly, "Isn't the hostage injured?"

"No."

At this time, there was a heistic voice from Quan Da Road in the bungalow: "If you dare to come in again, I will kill Nan Jingyang."

As soon as Nan Zheng heard it, he was about to rush in and was blocked by the police. The middle-aged police officer said to Zhao Peng, "Mr. Zhao, it's dangerous here. Please take your friends away."

Zhao Peng grabbed Nanzheng's arm and said, "Nanzheng, don't worry, I'll go in and have a look."

As soon as the middle-aged police officer heard this, he immediately said solemnly, "Mr. Zhao, the criminal has a weapon in his hand. Leave quickly. We will save the hostages."

Zhao Peng nodded, forcibly pulled Nan Zheng aside, and said, "Nan Zheng, do you believe me?"

"Hmm." Nan Zheng nodded with a panicked face.

"I believe I will stay here. When I go there, I will definitely bring Jingyang back safe and sound." Zhao Peng said solemnly.

Nanzheng looked at Zhao Peng and said, "Zhao Peng, I have only one relative left in Jingyang. You must rescue her safely."

"I promise you that I can bring her to you safely." Zhao Peng said firmly.

After settling down the Southern Expedition, Zhao Peng came to the middle-aged police officer and said, "Comrade, the person the criminal hates most should be me. You let me go in and talk to him."

"No, we can't let you take risks." The middle-aged police officer said firmly.

Zhao Peng frowned and whispered in the middle-aged police officer's ear, "If you let me in, I will say to Secretary-General Zhao that you are not doing well."

When the middle-aged police officer heard this, he couldn't help frowning. He came to save people on the order of Secretary-General Zhao of the Municipal Party Committee. He had heard from Secretary-General Zhao's tone that he valued Mr. Zhao Peng very much. If this young Mr. Zhao says something in front of Secretary-General Zhao, he really can't explain.

Seeing the hesitation of the middle-aged police officer, Zhao Peng asked, "Officer, what's your name?"

"My name is Qiu Zhongmin." The middle-aged police officer replied.

"Officer Qiu, I will speak for you in front of Secretary-General Zhao." Zhao Peng said solemnly.

Hearing this, Qiu Zhongmin said helplessly, "Okay, I'll let you in, but you have to promise me that you can't risk approaching criminals."

"Good." Zhao Peng agreed.

Qiu Zhongmin untied his coat, took off his bullet jacket and said, "Put it on."

Zhao Peng looked at the bulletproof vest and smiled. In fact, he didn't want to wear it, but if he didn't wear it himself, then Qiu Zhongmin would definitely not let himself in. He had to take off his coat and wear the bulletproof vest close to himself. Everything was ready to stop. Qiu Zhongmin asked the police to make way and let Zhao Peng in.

Zhao Peng took a deep breath, came to the square door, and shouted inside, "I'm Zhao Peng, and the person you are looking for should be me."

There was a pause in the room, and there was a roar from Quan Dalu: "Zhao Peng, come in."

"Okay, I'll go in." Zhao Peng gently opened the iron door and walked in.

The light in the room was very dim, and a fat face on Quan Dalu was ferocious red, and a pair of small eyes were struggling to open. The left hand strangled Nan Jingyang's neck, and the right hand held Nan Jingyang's head with a gun. Nan Jingyang's hands were tied back, his hair was messy, and his big eyes were full of panic. Seeing Zhao Peng coming in, she wanted to speak, because her neck was strangled so much that she couldn't speak at all.

Zhao Peng raised his hand and pointed to Quan Dalu and said angrily, "Jing Dalu, are you still a man? This child has been called Uncle Quan for many years, and you actually used her to blackmail us.

"Zhao Peng, it's all your fault. If it weren't for you, we would all be doing well." The voice of Quan Dalu was very loud, revealing a sense of despair and helplessness.

Zhao Peng smiled coldly and said, "If you hate me, then come to me. Why do you use Jingyang as a hostage?"

When Quan Dalu heard the words, a trace of compassion flashed in his eyes. He said, "Zhao Peng, I know I'm done, but I'll let you come to bury me."

Zhao Peng spread his hands and smiled casually and said, "Okay, you want to kill me. Come on."

"Zhao Peng, don't think I dare not kill." Quan Dalu roared.

Zhao Peng sneered and said, "Gong Dalu, I'll pay attention to you. I'll take you hostage. You let Jingyang go. In this way, I think Dongbin's brother can still say that you are a man.

Zhao Peng's words touched the heart of Quan Dalu. He kidnapped Nan Jingyang and asked Nan Zheng to withdraw the lawsuit, but he didn't want his brothers to know that he was working in a property company behind his back. If the brothers know that he used Nan Jingyang as a hostage, what would they think?

"Jing Da Lu, if you are not afraid that your brothers will poke your backbone in the back, then continue to use Nan Jingyang as a hostage." Zhao Peng shouted harshly.

"Okay, come here. I'll let Jingyang go." Quan Dalu was moved.