Wang Cunde said angrily: "Director Kong, I'm going to hide it from you. A lot of things happened suddenly today. I know someone was messing with me. For years of friendship, please let me know, I, Mr. Wang, can't forget your benefits."

Captain Kong pondered for a long time before he said slowly: "Old Wang, this was explained by the leader, and I don't know the specific situation very well. If I am not in this position today, someone else will invite you to the bureau for tea."

"This is a fucking mystery. I have to know who I offended?"

But the other party had hung up the phone directly, as if Wang Cunde was a hot potato that everyone avoided and feared.

Indeed, it was just as if he had just gotten into the car and a maid told him that just ten minutes ago, the driver was taken away by the police for investigation due to a hit-and-run traffic accident case last year.

What had already been settled by spending money, didn’t you just knock down a pedestrian on the parking line and deal with it in time? It suddenly came out again a year later. What does it mean?

Wang Cunde was becoming more and more guilty. The courtyard in the morning was extremely quiet, and he could almost hear the huge heartbeat sound coming from his chest.

After finally rushing to the Jiahu Plaza Project Department, a court staff member stopped him: "Mr. Wang Cunde? I have been waiting for you for a long time. This is a summons from the court. Someone sued you for owing 30 million yuan in construction materials and overdue payment. The court will open a trial on the fifteenth next month. I hope you can come to respond on time."

Wang Cunde held back his anger and put away the summons and said lightly: "I will definitely go there at that time."

But as soon as he walked into the office, his butt was not warm, the secretary hurried over and said that his brother-in-law Yu Yonghao was taken away by the police for suspected intentional injury because he was beaten!

In the next two days, Yunlong Industrial Development Co., Ltd. fell into a state of complete stagnation. The Industrial and Commercial Bureau, Anti-Corruption Bureau, Police Bureau, China Securities Regulatory Commission, and Banking Regulatory Bureau successively intervened in the investigation, and many senior managers were arrested and imprisoned. Even the head of the Finance Department fled with the money and disappeared. The whereabouts of the trip were really a mess, which made the injury worse.

Within just two days, Yunlong Company, which was originally thriving, was on the verge of bankruptcy, but was still heavily in debt. A large number of employees submitted resignation letters. Wang Cunde turned half of his hair white overnight and became a veritable lonely man.

Even Wang Cunde's children and in-laws, Lai Hui, could not answer the phone. According to reliable information, Lai Hui was restricted from his personal freedom.

At this time, he didn't even know who had offended him, because no one was willing to answer his phone number. He wanted to ask the leaders of the Banking Regulatory Bureau to have a face-to-face conversation, but before he could say half of the time, he hung up the phone. All the others were like this. In the past, those brotherly partners at the table treated him like rats crossing the street.

He could not resist at all. According to the intensity of this violent blow, he had no strength to resist. Just like a dozen strong men grabbed a thin child and slapped him in turn. He could hit him wherever he wanted. What else could he do?

After staying in the empty office for a long time, Wang Cunde could not help but call Deputy Director Kong of Pinghu District Police Station again: "Director Kong, I am Wang Cunde. It's okay, I suddenly feel a little emotional and want to talk to you. You said that our high school classmates have experienced a lot of ups and downs so far... Haha, do you remember that mock exam? I passed the answer to you, but we were arrested together and locked up in the Academic Affairs Office to write a review letter together."

Director Kong was silent for a long time and said, "Old Wang, I know what you mean, that, that..."

Wang Cunde continued to say: "Tell you a secret that has been buried in my heart for twenty-eight years. I didn't give her the love letter I wrote to Wu Fengjuan, Class 3. In fact, I know you also liked her at that time."

Director Kong said: "Okay, this phone number is not very convenient. I'll call you another phone number."

After changing the phone, Director Kong's tone became extremely serious and said, "Lao Wang, when did you offend the Zhuca Committee?"

"Ah?" Wang Cunde immediately cooled from the Tianling Gadge to the Yongquan Acupoint in the sole of his feet. He almost threw away the phone, and even his voice trembled: "I, I have never known anyone from the Zhuca Committee, how could it be?"

Director Kong said: "It would be fine if you offend an ordinary member of the Zhuca Committee. The question is, do you know who that person is?"

"Yes, who is it?" Wang Cunde's voice sounded like he was walking a tightrope.

Director Kong lowered his voice and said, "I heard that you have annoyed someone you can't afford to offend, and they can kill you with just one finger."

"Who is it?"

"Du Yinqiao, Secretary-General of the Secretariat of Zhuca Committee!" Director Kong said this name, and even himself was unknowingly afraid: "Who dares to protect you if you beat his cousin for no reason?"

Wang Cunde's voice became a little more crying: "Brother, I don't know who Secretary-General Du's cousin is! You see this matter, I'm about to be destroyed, okay?"

Director Kong said: "I didn't dare to listen much in the office last night. It seems that his cousin's surname is Song. I don't know what specific name he is. You'd better think about it carefully! Don't end up lying on the street. Do you know how many ways of dying the Zhuca Committee have? Why do they want to build your company? In fact, that's just foreplay. In the final analysis, it's still about killing your whole family."

"Secret Song?" Wang Cunde seemed to remember something, and suddenly there was a layer of intense goose bumps from the tailbone to the Tianling cover, shaking like a Parkinson patient.

Director Kong said: "For the sake of your and I have had a crush on Wu Fengjuan, I will finally say to you, remember. Tomorrow at 8 o'clock, Secretary-General Du, the younger brother of Secretary-General Du Yinlang, alternate member of Zhuca Committee, arranged a banquet in the restaurant on the fourth floor of the Chashan Hotel. If you beg, you may not die! That's all, remember that I have never called you today."

Wang Cunde listened to the dumb blind voice coming from his ears, and his heart felt sad.

…******…

At 8 p.m. on October 5, Song Baojun was invited by his cousin Du Yinlang to the Chashan Hotel for a drink.

After a few days, the skin trauma that Song Baojun suffered was almost healed, but the marks of several scratches on his face had not subsided, but they did not look very annoying.
Chapter completed!