Chapter 309 Stick Hall

When Zhao Peng saw Captain Yu staring at him like this, he suddenly felt that he was a little bold. The festival between myself and Jiao Qinglong is not visible, especially the means I used to divert my attention last time. Yu Ting naturally knew that he did it by Zhao Peng. Now he proposed to let Yu Ting investigate Jiao Qinglong. Don't he put Captain Yu in?

Thinking of this, Zhao Peng quickly changed his words and said, "I was unhappy with him in business."

"This can't be used as an excuse for you to doubt him at all." Yu Ting said calmly.

Zhao Peng nodded and said, "Since Captain Yu said it doesn't count, it doesn't count. I'm leaving."

"Hmm." Yu Ting slowly returned to the chair in his desk and sat down.

Zhao Peng walked to the door and suddenly heard Captain Yu behind him remind him, "Don't go home too late in the future, and don't go out at night."

"Thank you, Captain Yu, for your concern." Zhao Peng changed Captain Yu's reminder to concern.

Captain Yu withdrew his eyes indifferently and said nothing more to Zhao Peng. Zhao Peng smiled helplessly and went out. As soon as he walked out of the door of the Public Security Bureau, Zhao Peng saw his red BMW parked in the yard. He walked over with a smile, opened the door and got into the car.

Mo Yan, who was sitting in the driving position, looked at Zhao Peng through the rearview mirror and said, "Boss, are you all right?"

"I was almost unloaded last night, and now it's all right." Zhao Peng laughed at himself.

Mo Yan slowly started the BMW, turned around and left the district government compound, and asked, "Where are you going now?"

"Pick up Mei Er, and then go back to the city." Zhao Peng ordered.

Mo Yan answered casually and drove to Xinyuan Community. The security guard at the gate saw that it was Zhao Peng's car and did not hesitate to let it go. BMW stopped under the first building. Zhao Peng pushed the door and got out of the car and went upstairs alone. After about half an hour, Zhao Peng and Kou Meier came out of the corridor with a lot of things. Mo Yan got out of the car and helped put the things away. Then the three of them got on the car.

The car drove away from Xinyuan Community.

Kou Meier looked back at Xinyuan Community and asked, "Brother, are we really not coming back?"

"I won't come back in a short time. This building is too short, and it's not a closed community. It's not safe." Zhao Peng replied.

When Kou Meier heard the words, there was a faint reluctance on her face.

Zhao Peng understood that it was a pity that Kou Meier felt that the newly renovated new house was empty. He comforted, "Let's come back when it's safe."

"Hmm." Kou Meier answered softly.

The car drove onto the road from the development zone to Dongbin. Zhao Peng asked Mo Yan, "Have you ever heard of Stick Hall?"

"I've heard of a very traditional gang organization." Mo Yan replied.

"It's very traditional. How traditional is it?" Zhao Peng asked.

Mo Yan thought for a moment and said, "It has a history of more than 30 years. The person who founded the stick hall is a Dongbin people."

"The person who created the stick hall is from Dongbin. What's his name?" Zhao Peng asked quickly.

"At first, people called him 'a bastard', but later, when he shouted, he became a 'stick', which is the origin of the three words 'stick hall'." Mo Yan calmly introduced.

After listening to this introduction, Zhao Peng couldn't help laughing and said, "I didn't think there would be such a legendary story in Du Stick Hall."

Mo Yan looked at Zhao Peng through the rearview mirror and asked, "Is it the person who wants to kill you?"

"It's the stick hall." Zhao Peng smiled helplessly.

"You are in big trouble." Mo Yan said calmly.

Zhao Peng looked at Mo Yan through the rearview mirror and asked, "Why do you say I'm in big trouble?"

"The reason why Stick Hall is frightening is because of their persistence. As long as it is what they want to do, they will definitely succeed." Mo Yan replied.

"But I haven't figured out where I offended the stick hall." Zhao Peng said distressedly.

"The stick hall has always been unreasonable with people. As long as they think they must do what they must do, they will move forward." Mo Yan replied.

Zhao Peng is getting more and more uneasy now. He took a deep breath and asked, "Do you think Stick Hall will be hired by others?"

Mo Yan fell asleep and replied, "If the stick hall wants to eat, they will also be employed by others, but in the past ten years, the stick hall seems to have disappeared, and it is unlikely to be hired by others to deal with you."

Since the accident in the bar, Zhao Peng has associated the assassination of Stick Hall with Jiao Qinglong. He believes that except for Jiao Qinglong, no one will spend so much money to deal with himself.

Because of the repeated assassinations of Stick Hall, Zhao Peng no longer dared to be careless. He let Mo Yan follow him 24 hours a day and become a real bodyguard. After dark, he did not dare to go out again and stayed in the mansion to eat the delicious food cooked by Koumeer.

Although Mo Yan usually looks cold, after tasting Koumeer's craftsmanship, he couldn't help praising a few words.

After dinner, Kou Meier cleaned up the dishes and chopsticks. Zhao Peng and Mo Yan sat in the hall drinking tea and chatting.

"Don't you know if you heard that Stick Hall is going to kill me?" Zhao Peng looked at Mo Yan.

Mo Yan raised his eyes, and a pair of cold and beautiful eyes revealed a trace of perseverance. He said calmly, "Since I have promised to be your bodyguard, I will fulfill my promise at ease."

"You are a qualified bodyguard." Zhao Peng laughed.

"It's also a lucky bodyguard." Mo Yan stretched out his little hand, opened his slender white and tender fingers, and picked up the teacup.

Zhao Peng looked at the beautiful bodyguard with short dark green hair and a beautiful and cold face in front of him and said happily, "I'm also lucky to be your boss."

Mo Yan took a small sip of tea, put down the teacup, and said calmly, "I hope we can all live to meet every tomorrow."

When Zhao Peng heard the words, he was stunned and asked, "Is the stick hall really that powerful?"

"Although the stick hall has disappeared for ten years, whether it is official or Tao, you will feel a headache and fear when you hear these three words." Mo Yan replied calmly.

Hearing this, Zhao Peng frowned and said, "What do you think I should do?"

"Resolve it as soon as possible, otherwise you may be killed at any time." Mo Yan replied solemnly.

Zhao Peng nodded and said, "I will solve it as soon as possible, but you don't have to be too afraid. Stick Hall has attacked me three times, and I'm still alive."

"This is a miracle." Mo Yan said and picked up the teacup again and took a gentle sip.

Zhao Peng said proudly, "With this alone, am I a legend?"

"Yes." Mo Yan gave Zhao Peng an affirmative answer without hesitation.

Hearing this sentence, Zhao Peng smiled more and said, "My life is very hard. Whoever wants to bite me must weigh whether his teeth are hard enough."

Mo Yan couldn't take his eyes off his boss, who was about his age, and said, "Now Stick Hall should know your strength, and their next attack will be more fierce."

"I know." Zhao Peng said calmly.

Looking at the calm boss, Mo Yan couldn't see whether he was really calm or pretending to be calm.

Late at night, Zhao Peng made sure that Kou Meier and Mo Yan were asleep. He dialed Bai Mingchong's phone. After the phone rang twice, Bai Mingchong's calm voice came: "What can I do for you?"

"Leader, I want to report the work to you." Zhao Peng and Bai Mingchong will always be so respectful.

"Do you mean Luo Huaishan?" Bai Ming asked.

"Yes, according to my observation, Luo Huaishan doesn't look like a spy." Zhao Peng said tentatively.

"Don't jump to conclusions too early." Bai Mingchong reminded.

Zhao Peng immediately laughed and said, "I'm just making a preliminary speculation. The leader can rest assured that although he has returned to the United States, I will often contact him.

"Okay."

Zhao Peng hesitated for a moment and said with a smile, "Leader, I was attacked by the stick hall again last night, and I was almost unloaded."

"You are very lucky." Bai Ming said sincerely.

Zhao Peng pretended to be distressed and said, "Leader, it can't be like this. One day I was unlucky, so I hung up. We lack a capable general in our organization.

Bai Mingchong on the other end of the phone said, "Be careful in the future."

As soon as Zhao Peng heard this, he immediately smiled bitterly and said, "Leader, just be careful?"

"What do you want?" Bai Ming rushed to ask.

"I'm suffering now. I can't ignore it in the organization." Zhao Peng said earnestly.

Bai Mingchong, who was on the other end of the phone, hesitated again. After a while, he said, "The stick hall is very troublesome. They have disappeared for ten years. If you want to deal with them, you must work together."

"How many parties work together?" Zhao Peng asked quickly.

"Government, national security, society, and the military." Bai Mingchong said.

Hearing this, Zhao Peng asked puzzledly, "Is it so difficult to deal with a triad organization?"

"You don't know how powerful it is." Bai Mingchong said helplessly.

Zhao Peng thought for a moment and said, "Leader, you can't ignore me and let me die."

"I can try to let my superiors communicate with the government, but the other two aspects are not easy to do." Bai Mingchong said.

Zhao Peng hurriedly said, "I can deal with public opinion and let people call the stick hall as a mouse."

"The stick hall is deeply rooted in the north, and the military does not come forward. The strength of the government alone cannot uproot them. If you can't get rid of them, your situation will be even worse. Bai Mingchong reminded Zhao Peng.

Zhao Peng understood what Bai Mingchong meant. He was warning himself that if the stick hall could not be completely eradicated, the forced stick hall would be even more terrible. He thought for a moment and said, "Leader, no matter how difficult it is, you can't ignore me."

"I will try my best." Bai Mingchong seemed to be inspired by Zhao Peng's earnest expectations.

"Leader, until now, I don't know where I have offended the stick hall." Zhao Peng said helplessly.

"I checked, but I haven't found it yet." Bai Mingchong said.

Zhao Peng smiled helplessly. He could feel that Bai Mingchong had tried his best, so he said, "Thank you, leader."

"It's getting late. Go to bed early." Bai Mingchong ended today's conversation with such a sentence.

Hanging up Bai Mingchong's phone, Zhao Peng lay on ** and was no longer sleepy. The stick hall is like a fall hanging on his head, which may be cut off at any time and kill him. After thinking about it, Zhao Peng took out his mobile phone again and turned out Jiao Qinglong's phone. He wanted to contact this old friend who had not been in touch for a long time. He dialed Jiao Qinglong's phone. After the phone rang a few times, Jiao Qinglong's cold voice came: "Hello."

"Jiao Dong, I'm Zhao Peng." Zhao Peng believes that Jiao Qinglong will not know his phone number.

"Boss Zhao, what's the matter?" Jiao Qinglong said politely.

Zhao Peng also smiled and said, "Jiao Dong, how have you been recently?"

Jiao Qinglong, who was on the other end of the phone, hesitated for a moment and smiled, "Business is difficult."

When Zhao Peng heard the words, he smiled and said, "Jiao Dong, I want to invite you to dinner."

"I've been very busy lately." Jiao Qinglong said with a smile.