In the nightclub.

"Aribati, all the dancers are in charge, salute and pay tribute to our super vip brother Qiang! Thank you for your passion for the whole house, I wish you will be cool and cool in 2008!"

"Brother Qiang is awesome!"

"Yohoo, I've done it, I've done it!"

“…!”

More than a dozen young people began to lick Wang Qiang wildly, and gave suggestions to continue to have fun at night.

It was past ten o'clock in the middle of the night.

Wang Qiang drank a few times and went to the bathroom with a staggering phone. He was about to reply to a letter with his parents, but he wanted to not go home tonight.

"Bang!"

A palm suddenly rested on Wang Qiang's back.

"Who?" Wang Qiang turned around.

"I am your mother's close friend, let's find a place to talk." Lao You said in a very unrestrained manner.

"Are you sick?!"

"Don't move!" Old You blocked his left hand in front of him, held a gun in his right hand and pushed Wang Qiang over: "You are sensible or not, don't make arguing if you are sensible."

Wang Qiang's face turned pale.

...

More than twenty minutes later.

"Brother Qiang, why haven't you come back yet?"

"Yes, the phone can't be reached, and no one answered the phone."

"How can I do this? If I can't go out and look for it?"

“…!”

More than a dozen young people sat on the sofa and discussed it. After more than half an hour, they did not contact Wang Qiang. At this time, someone suggested leaving, but was stopped by the nightclub manager.

"Buy it first."

"Wang Qiang treats, what orders do we buy? What's more, don't we pay for the nightclub first?"

"Wang Qiang swipes his card here, and he always leaves when he leaves, so it is convenient to get things." The manager explained with his back hand: "Then he is not here, you can only check out."

Everyone was stunned when they heard the sound.

"How much does it cost?" a young man asked.

"More than 28,000." The manager replied with a reserved look.

"Qian... Brother Qiang, I'm fucking!" The young man who asked, whispered: "Where did I go to pay more than 20,000 yuan?!"

...

At around 12 a.m., Wang Qiang's house.

"What are you?" Wang Qiang's mother asked while wearing pajamas and yawning.

"Wang Qiang's family?" Ma Chao asked with a smile.

"What's wrong?"

"It's okay." Ma Chao turned his head and glanced around, walked into the house wearing dirty shoes, with only the little boy behind him.

"What are you doing? Who asked you to come in?" Wang Qiang's mother was a shrew who had beaten Sister Fang at the beginning. She stood there and watched the angrily splashing everywhere. She was not a good person.

Ma Chao walked into the living room with his hands on his back, turned his head and said, "This house is quite big."

"Are you fucking sick? What are you doing? Do you believe it or not, I will call the police?" The shrew pointed out of the door and said, "Go out for me now!"

"See what are you calling?" Ma Chao reached out and took out a watch from his pocket, put it on the table and asked, "Do you know it?"

The shrew was stunned when he looked at his watch.

Ma Chao then took out another driver's license from his pocket and threw it to the shrew: "Do you know this?"

When the shrew opened the driver's license, he saw that it was his son's, and immediately shouted: "What the hell do you mean?"

"Haha, chat." Ma Chao smiled and waved his hand to greet him, "Come on, sit down."

"Brother, dad, something happened!" the shrew shouted with his eyes wide open.

A few dozen seconds later, the shrew's younger brother and her father, who was not a good person, all rushed out. The two of them were wearing pajamas and shorts, and their eyes were ecstatic.

"He came over with Xiaoqiang's driving book and watch and said he wanted to talk to me." The shrew said to his father and brother.

"Fuck your mother, what do you mean? You little b-raising me!" The old man was about to start fighting.

"Bang!"

Ma Chao slapped in a big mouth and beat the old man three times.

"Fuck!" The young and strong brother went to the kitchen and picked up the kitchen knife.

Ma Chao looked at the other party and smiled.

"I'll kill you." The young and strong brother rushed up with a knife.

The old man hid behind and shouted, "It's not illegal to cut him down or kill him."

Ma Chao took out * from his pocket, slapped the table with a snap, and looked at the two of them with his shoulders and said, "I haven't figured it out yet. Can a kitchen knife solve the problem?"

My brother was stunned.

"Bang!"

Ma Chao pounded his younger brother in the face: "What do you want to ask you, can the kitchen knife solve the problem?"

The whole family was confused.

"Come on, close the door and let me talk to you." Ma Chao sat on the sofa with a gun.

After more than ten minutes.

The shrew sat on the sofa and said with a pale face: "I can't make the decision in this matter, I have to agree with my husband... you let my son go first."

"That's impossible." Ma Chao shook his head.

"Then I'll call my husband?"

"Okay," Ma Chao said with his legs crossed, "But if you call the police, your son will be gone."

The shrew was silent for a long time, lowered his head and picked up the landline phone.

...

In the city.

Secretary Zhang sat in the car and asked, "What's the matter? It's so urgent?"

"The top leader met Lao Li in the bureau in private." The middle-aged man in the co-pilot said in a concise manner: "There was a rumor leaking out, and the top leader was very dissatisfied with Lao Yu's jumping off the building."

Secretary Zhang took out the small medicine bottle after hearing the sound, chewed it and said, "I am not from the top leader. I originally thought to ease the relationship with him through the matter of Aoy, and at least reach a certain balance in his term of office... But Xiaofu broke up with this and forced me to the corner."

"If the top leader is serious, this matter will be troublesome."

"…!" Secretary Zhang was silent for a long time, lowered his head and took out the phone, dialed Bao Wenduo's number.

"Hello?"

"Send Xiaofu away, through abnormal channels." Secretary Zhang frowned and said.

"Why do you take informal channels?" Bao Wenduo was stunned.

"Because I'm afraid it's too late." Secretary Zhang sighed and said, "Let him go, the faster the better."

"I understand." Bao Wenduo nodded and replied: "Don't worry first. I have heard about Lao Yu, but I will find a way to let Sanxin's relationship speak for you at critical moments."

"Let's help each other." Secretary Zhang replied, then hung up his phone.

...

In the office of the deputy director of the Municipal Bureau, Director Li held the phone and asked Wang Ming: "What are you doing?"

Wang Ming responded plainly at the confessions, testimony and words collected around nightclubs these days: "I'm on vacation."

"Stop talking nonsense," Director Li cursed with a smile: "You bastard will definitely not be at peace."

Wang Ming didn't say anything.

"Find a restaurant, treat me to dinner, and I'll tell you the case." Director Li said softly.

Wang Ming was stunned when he heard this: "Really? Case 6.5?"

"Yes!" Director Li nodded.

...

In the city.

Wang Qiang's father called more than 30 people in the society, drove six cars, and rushed straight to the house.

at the same time.

Guan Lei, who was far away in H City, asked with the phone: "Xiao Peng, have Bao Wenduo encountered obstacles recently?"

"Well, his situation is not very good in Da L." Xiao Peng nodded and asked, "Why did you take the initiative to ask about this?"
Chapter completed!