When Gu Baishun left the club, he said that he would discuss the specific withdrawal matters in a few days. However, the fact is that the day after he returned to Hohhot, his attorney called Chen Tianze and directly discussed the value of Gu Baishun's shares. Chen Tianze did not shirke any responsibility, and immediately asked Erpang to connect with him and discuss the transfer of shares.

...

The conversation was divided into two parts. After Chen Tianze and Gu Boshun broke up, Fu Zhisong, who was in the center of the storm, had already made a decision in his heart. He was going to the hospital to take a look at his father first, and then go to deal with the "account book" matters alone.

At around 7 o'clock in the evening, after it was dark, Fu Zhisong was wearing a mask and light blue hospital cleaner's work clothes, and walked upstairs along the stairwell at the back door of the hospital.

On the sixth floor of the inpatient department, Fu Zhisong hid in the stairwell and looked at the situation outside, then he pushed the door and walked out with a tight bead of pain.

Two doctors came towards me. When one of them saw Fu Zhisong, he asked casually: "Which floor do you have to do with the cleaning floor?"

"...Downstairs, they asked me to come up and clean the bathroom." Fu Zhisong looked up and replied.

"What kind of bathroom is cleaned at this point? Where is your work sign?" the doctor asked curiously.

"I just came today and haven't got a job sign yet. The team leader downstairs said that someone vomited in the bathroom, so I asked me to come." Fu Zhisong replied with a steady expression.

"Cleaning the bathroom, hurry up. This time is not the time to clean up." The doctor instructed.

"Oh, OK!"

After saying that, the three of them separated. Fu Zhisong glanced at the ward at the end of the corridor, walked over with a cleaning tool with great strides.

At this moment, people were sitting on the benches at the doors of each ward, and they all looked like patients' families. But Fu Zhisong was very nervous because he knew that his father had been hospitalized for three days and it was very likely that someone had been targeted here. But he felt that he could live in this matter, so it might be a lifelong regret to not see his father before leaving.

With this idea in mind, Fu Zhisong accelerated his pace again and came straight to the door of his father's ward. The eldest sister and younger brother were there in the room. Fu Zhisong glanced around with his light and reached out to push the door and walked in.

"Oh, cleanliness!"

At this moment, a man suddenly shouted in his voice behind him.

"brush!"

Fu Zhisong looked back wearing a mask.

"Bang!"

A fifty-year-old man reached out and grabbed Fu Zhisong's arm, grabbed him and said, "My son has spitted into the stairwell. Come and help sweep it."

Fu Zhisong looked at the other party, lowered his head and ran to the back to touch him.

The man in his fifties looked at Fu Zhisong, pinched his arm with his wrist and said softly: "Is Fu Zhisong? Everyone around him is following me, believe me, come with me."

When Fu Zhisong heard this, his forehead suddenly became sweaty. He put his palm on his back and felt the cold imitation. The handle of the 54th gun. He was hesitating whether to fight back.

"...My name is Lao Ye, I know Chen Tianze." The middle-aged man in his fifties added in a low voice: "My son has had an accident in Guangzhou."

Fu Zhisong was stunned again.

"Let's go, help me sweep you and come back." Lao Ye said without hesitation, grabbed Fu Zhisong's arm and left. The latter looked at his father's ward with nostalgia, gritted his teeth and followed Lao Ye into another stairwell.

"Bang!"

After entering the stairwell, Lao Ye locked the door directly, frowned and cursed at Fu Zhisong: "You little boy are so brave. You dare to come to the hospital after causing such a big deal? Even stupid B can think that you might come back to see your father, and then everyone around you must be targeted?!"

"Then how did you find me?" Fu Zhisong asked in a trembling voice.

"Fuck, you were still in kindergarten when I was pretending." Lao Ye replied contemptuously, opened his mouth and ordered: "I've been squatting on you for almost two days. Take off your torn work clothes and walk out with me."

"Why the hell do I believe you?" Fu Zhisong gritted his teeth.

"Tait!"

As soon as he finished speaking, footsteps came from the corridor, and someone pushed the door of the stairwell. But Lao Ye had locked it before, so the people outside did not open it for a while.

"If you don't believe me, then follow them." After Lao Ye threw down his words, he ran downstairs with great strides.

Fu Zhisong stood there and hesitated for less than two seconds, and could only take off his light blue work clothes and run downstairs with Lao Ye.

...

On the national highway around the club, six private cars parked at the intersection. A middle-aged man in the lead car held a walkie-talkie and said, "Don't worry, there must be something wrong with it. They have a special car to pick up and drop off gamblers here. I just saw several vans driving into the club... Yes, I guess they must be playing inside."

"Then let's act."

"Deputy Director, then we have agreed that I can arrest you, but don't let someone plead with you after the arrest. Let's release the person again... Then I'm not a human inside and outside, and you know that Lao Kong has a good relationship with me."

"Stop talking nonsense. Perform tasks normally. What's the point of being told? What's more, if you dare to go to the back door at this time if the provincial department issues it?" The deputy director replied with his eyes glaring.

"Okay, then I'll understand."

"that's all!"

After the words came to an end, the two ended the call.

...

Ten minutes later, the main entrance of the club.

"Crack, squeak!"

Six private cars were stagnant, and more than 30 plainclothes detectives flocked to get out of the car with guns.

"I blocked the front and back doors, and no one could let go. One group checked the KTV, and the others followed me to the top floor." The leading detective waved his hand and shouted, and then took people to the club.

At the door, the hall manager saw a large number of plainclothes rushing in and asked in surprise: "...what's going on?"

"Squat down and don't move!"

"Brother, our venue..."

"I'll let you squat down!" The leading detective pressed the manager's shoulder and waved his hand again and shouted: "Down the elevator to the first floor. Stop the door and don't let it close. Others take the stairs to the upstairs!"

"clear!"

"clear!"

“…!”

"Come on, waiter in the hall, please stand against the wall with my head down, and don't talk to each other."

After more than 30 plainclothes rushed in, the club hall suddenly became chaotic.

...

Hohhot.

Feng Letian took the phone and said to Chen Yuqing, "When Gu Boshun retreats, I think who will still protect Shen Tianze."

"Have you started the battle there?" Chen Yuqing asked bluntly.

"I contacted the provincial and departmental relationship, and I contacted Chi F, who was directly in charge of public security... Now it is estimated that the arrest of people has begun." Feng Letian replied with a smile.

...

In the parking lot behind the hospital, three people ran and shouted: "It's right in front, hold him down!"

"You get on the motorcycle first, the black one." Lao Ye reached out and threw the key to Fu Zhisong, and walked towards the four or five young men.

"Old JB Dinner, get out of here." The young man in the lead reached out and took out the army.

"Bang!"

Lao Ye strode forward against everyone, and directly shook the pure steel ASP held in his right hand and slapped it. The stick cursed: "You look at your young age, you can't do anything, you have to pretend to be a gangster. Damn, I really have to educate you on your parents."

After saying that, the old Ye was like a tiger pounced on the flock of sheep, and threw a stick at the three soldiers and stabbed them!

"Crack!"

A sound of bone shattering came out one after another. The three young men on the opposite side fell to the ground in less than ten seconds. Except for the blood sprayed on their mouths, their elbow and leg joints were all severely damaged, and they rolled on the ground in pain.

"Crash!"

When Lao Ye closed the stick, Fu Zhisong rode a motorcycle and came to him: "Yes, man."

"It's okay, there were some stories when I was young." Old Ye Yun replied calmly.

"Well!"

The motor is surging, and the motorcycle is moving away.
Chapter completed!