132 The Ruthless Jiang Yijun(1/2)
Chen Dong doesn't necessarily doubt Jiang Yijun.
I just remembered that past incident and wanted to take a look out of caution.
Song Qiao didn't take it seriously and casually took out a tea can from the bag on his back and threw it to Chen Dong.
Chen Dong took it and saw that it was ordinary Biluochun, and said casually: "It's not a good tea either."
"Hehe, maybe it's because courtesy is less important than kindness. Maybe that big shot likes Biluochun."
Chen Dong said "hmm" and continued to observe the tea can, looking up and down, turning it over and over.
Others continued to drink, chat, and were still immersed in joy. They all said that they were really lucky this time. They picked up a deputy helmsman for free, and Jiang Yijun was indeed a good brother. etc.
The tea can was sealed, and Chen Dong took a table knife.
Song Qiao quickly stopped him: "Hey, you can't open it. These tea leaves are all new..."
But it was already too late. Chen Dong used all his strength to pry open the lid of the tea can.
"Ouch!" Song Qiao said, "Drink this can, I have to buy a new one!"
Chen Dong ignored Song Qiao, looked into the tea can, stirred it twice with his fingers, and suddenly his eyes jumped.
But he didn't say anything. He closed the lid as if nothing had happened and said with a smile, "Then let me drink from this can."
Song Qiao also smiled and said: "Yan Guo plucks his hair, you dare to be greedy for our elder brother's things, gain and loss are not valuable things..."
Chen Dong smiled, said nothing more, put the tea can into his pocket, and continued drinking with Cao Chengan and others.
Song Qiao didn't drink a sip of wine because he had other tasks in the evening.
After drinking until past ten o'clock in the evening, Cao Cheng'an and others were all drunk. Chen Dong's eyes were blurred and his cheeks were red. In fact, he was very clear-minded. He had a great capacity for drinking.
Cao Cheng'an and others returned to school. Song Qiao hailed a taxi and planned to go to the provincial capital after seeing Chen Dong off.
But Chen Dong held Song Qiao's hand and whispered: "Brother, come here!"
Chen Dong pulled Song Qiao to a dark corner on the side of the road. Song Qiao asked doubtfully, "What's wrong with you?"
Chen Dong said: "Do you know what your elder brother asked you to give?"
"Tea leaves, haven't you seen them?"
"Look again!"
Chen Dong took out the opened tea can from his pocket and handed it to Song Qiao.
Song Qiao was full of doubts, so he opened the lid and saw that it was completely dark.
"It's just tea!" Song Qiao said.
Chen Dong shook his head and pushed the tea can down. A layer of dark tea foam fell out, and then long transparent plastic bags slowly slid out one after another.
The plastic bags contained all white flour-like objects.
But it can't be flour.
Who would travel thousands of miles and go through all the trouble to deliver flour?
"This...this..." Song Qiao was dumbfounded.
No matter where the Song Bridge is on the ground floor, you should know what it is.
Just this one can is enough to sentence him to death, not to mention there are more than a dozen cans in his backpack!
Song Qiao sat down on the ground, his face pale, his eyes dull, and his body was trembling slightly.
Chen Dong didn't say anything, just looked at Song Qiao silently, believing that Song Qiao would make a judgment.
However, Song Qiao was obviously a little confused, and said in a trembling voice: "How...how could it be these things..."
Chen Dong could only say: "Obviously, Jiang Yijun is using you. He helped you settle the matter, promoted you to deputy helmsman, and after winning your trust, he asked you to help him transport these things..."
It's okay to be used. Chen Dong was also used by Pan Yan. The key is to have a clear head and recognize the current situation.
"No...it won't happen..." Song Qiao shook his head and said, "Big brother treats me with great kindness and treats me like a brother. How could it be possible..."
Chen Dong was speechless, squatted down and said: "Then what do you think this is, flour or milk powder? Also, why does Jiang Yijun treat you like a brother? Are you very good at fighting, or are you particularly smart?
Or do you have too many subordinates?"
Song Qiao was speechless, his body was still trembling slightly, he shook his head repeatedly and said: "Impossible...impossible..."
Chen Dong sighed and said, "The facts are already in front of us, so what's the use of saying it's impossible?"
"No... maybe, brother just respects me, so he asked me to give these things..."
"Does he value you?" Chen Dong sneered: "If he really values you, he should tell you the truth. It's up to you whether to send him off or not. Instead of asking you to go to the provincial capital in confusion like now,
I don’t even know why I was caught!”
Song Qiao fell silent, but his eyes were still full of confusion.
"Sober up!" Chen Dong grabbed Song Qiao's shoulders and said, "Jiang Yijun is not a good person, he is just using you!"
Song Qiao's face was full of pain and he put both hands on his head.
Just as Chen Dong was about to say something more, a commercial vehicle suddenly stopped on the side of the road.
The car window rolled down, and the head of a middle-aged man was exposed.
"Song Qiao, why are you still here? Didn't I ask you to go to the provincial capital?"
Chen Dong was suddenly shocked. Isn't this Jiang Yijun? He had seen photos of him before.
…
Jiang Yijun was indeed taking advantage of Song Qiao.
He didn't take Brother Xingyun's death to heart at all.
Because Brother Xingyun is arrogant, he has long disliked Brother Xingyun, and he can find any excuse to help Song Qiao get away with it.
That Brother Xingyun is an undercover agent of Tiannan Group is of course all false.
Then, he supported Song Qiao to ascend to power.
In fact, it is just a false position and does not have any power.
While Song Qiao was grateful to him, he asked Song Qiao to transport a batch of white goods to the provincial capital. He thought that everything would be fine and he could sit back and relax, but Chen Dong came out halfway and exposed all his plans.
But it was such a coincidence that Jiang Yijun had just finished his meal and happened to be passing by this area. When he saw Song Qiao squatting on the side of the road, he stopped the car and spoke to Song Qiao.
"Big...brother..." Song Qiao stood up and said tremblingly.
"Why are you nervous..." Jiang Yijun glanced and saw the tea cans on the ground and those white plastic bags.
Jiang Yijun's face darkened: "You know everything?"
Song Qiao nodded bloodlessly.
Jiang Yijun sighed and didn't react much. Instead, he turned to look at Chen Dong and said gloomily: "Who is this?"
Song Qiao quickly said: "This is a classmate of mine."
"He also knows?"
"Well, he..."
Before Song Qiao finished speaking, Jiang Yijun said coldly: "Kill him!"
The door of the commercial vehicle opened immediately, and five or six big men jumped out from it. All of them were holding knives and steel pipes, and they rushed toward Chen Dong.
Of course Chen Dong was shocked. Even with their bare hands, Chen Dong might not be able to fight these people, let alone if they were holding weapons.
"Brother, no!" Song Qiao shouted nervously.
But Jiang Yijun didn't say anything, and these people still slashed at Chen Dong with their swords.
Chen Dong knew his current strength. If these people were bare-handed, they might still be able to fight.
Don't even think about it if the other party holds the dick.
Chen Dong turned around suddenly and quickly burrowed into the forest next to him.
The men also chased after him one after another.
"Chen Dong!"
Song Qiao shouted nervously and wanted to chase him.
But Jiang Yijun grabbed him by the collar and dragged him into the commercial vehicle like a hawk grabbing a chicken...
In the forest.
Chen Dong ran forward like crazy.
After experiencing what happened with Daozi and Brother Xingyun, Chen Dong knew that these guys really dared to kill people, so they had to run, they had to run!
If you run too slowly, your life will be lost.
After several days of rest, Chen Dong's injury was basically healed. At this moment, his running advantage exploded, and he quickly shuttled through the dark forest.
But among the big men chasing him, there were also one or two who were very agile runners.
To be continued...