Although Zhao Yong's father was unreliable, he was still one of the most trusted children of Mr. Zhao at the critical moment.

The two high-ranking children can't count on them anymore.

Moreover, as long as Mr. Zhao is not in trouble, it is absolutely impossible to involve the two of them.

Keep the green mountains there, and don’t be afraid of burning firewood.

Once the two transcendent children are also involved, the Zhao family will be doomed.

After all, in terms of economic strength or connection status, the Liu family and the Li family are more than one level higher than the Zhao family. At this moment, the two companies join forces, and the Zhao family can only try their best to defend. The prospects are extremely unoptimistic.

In this way, Zhao Yong's father hurriedly left the hall and went to the shopping center to deal with the joint investigation team's entry.

Things are big.

Before leaving, a middle-level manager of the Zhao family company named Gu Sheng volunteered to send Zhao Yong back.

He is an old subordinate of Zhao Yong's father and is deeply trusted by the Zhao family.

"Old Gu, I must send Xiaoyong back safely!"

"Don't worry, Mr. Zhao!" Gu Sheng was over forty-five years old, and nodded in a steady manner, pushing Zhao Yong's wheelchair away.

Mr. Zhao and the remaining two or three children stayed to greet the guests who had not left. Although... there were not many guests left, the airs were already set up and they could not lose.

"Come on, thank you for your timely help! " Mr. Zhao forced himself to cheer up and raised his glass.

I don’t know if it was because he stood up too hard or other reasons, but his body shook.

"Dad!" The children around him were shocked and immediately reached out to support him.

"I'm fine. When I stand up, I'm a little too fierce!" Mr. Zhao held his daughter's arm and her body stiffened.

He could feel his father trembling.

"Come on, everyone, let's stop when we get drunk!" Mr. Zhao laughed generously and took the lead in cheering.

About dozens of people were left, and they all raised their glasses to agree.

Everyone was smiling when they raised their glasses. They seemed to be unable to see the empty hall, the extremely forced smile on Mr. Zhao's face, and the stiff expressions on the faces of the children of the Zhao family.

Face is always something to be desired.

...

Gu Sheng drove the car smoothly.

Zhao Yong in the back seat grabbed the edge of the seat tightly, his body trembling.

His eyes were dull and his breathing was rapid.

"Impossible... They always have scruples

Yes, this is Beijing, Beijing!" Zhao Yong murmured.

"Young Master, don't worry, Director Zhao will definitely have a way to overcome the difficulties!" Gu Sheng, who was driving, advised him kindly.

"Shut up!" Zhao Yong roared, "Damn, there are traitors inside the shopping mall. How do you bring your team? They are all rice buckets and garbage!"

A hint of anger flashed in Gu Sheng's eyes, but then he calmed down: "Yes, we need to reflect!"

"Huh? Is the road repair?" The car suddenly slowed down.

A construction team ahead blocked the road and seemed to be working.

There was a man wearing a reflective vest and a hard hat, waving a small red flag and diverting the flow to the fork on one side.

There is nothing to say about this, so I can only turn a corner. Gu Sheng muttered in discomfort, turned several intersections and finally entered the small road.

It is indeed a small road, two lanes in both directions.

Fortunately, there are not many cars left.

"Didi!"

There was a harsh sound of trumpets behind.

Two bright lights, the cab was covered with snow.

A few seconds later, a car quickly surpassed Zhao Yong's car, and then suddenly moved outward and slowed down...

"Fuck!" Gu Sheng was shocked and quickly stepped on the brakes to the bottom.

Stop the car before rear-end.

"Fuck, do they want to die?" Zhao Yong was furious.

"Don't move, I'll go and see!" Gu Sheng untied his seat belt, got out of the car and walked forward.

The black sedan in front stopped, and four men got out of the car, all wearing black clothes, wearing black baseball caps and black masks.

Zhao Yong saw that Gu Sheng walked over to argue with the other party.

But he was pulled into the green belt on the side of the road by a man in black near the edge of the road.

Then, Zhao Yong widened his eyes, extremely frightened.

Because, the man in black actually took out a black pistol?

"Bang!"

With a sound, Gu Sheng fell directly into the green belt.

"Ah!" Zhao Yong let out a shocking howl.

He was about to shout for murder... but a few men in black quickly opened the door of the rear row.

A white handkerchief covered Zhao Yong's nose.

The next second, the sky was spinning.

Zhao Yong’s last thought - they actually dared to kill someone!

...

Gu Sheng lay on the cold ground

A moment later, everyone passing by looked at him with astonishment.

He got up, patted the dust on his body, looked at the direction where the car disappeared just now, took out the phone and dialed it out to Zhao Yong's father: "Mr. Zhao, I have sent Young Master Yong home safely. Okay... goodbye!"

Hang up the phone, he sat on the side of the road and lit a cigarette.

This road is relatively remote, and the camera closest to him is five hundred meters away.

He is at the location, so there is no need to worry about being photographed.

A man, sitting next to him, handed him a bag.

"There are 600,000 US dollars, passport, visa and admission introduction of your child...all are inside. Of course, the name has also changed and it has landed. Someone contacted you there. I wish you a happy journey!"

"Thank you!" Gu Sheng stood up and crushed the cigarette hard.

He turned his head and looked at the man in front of him: "Do you promise to kill him?"

"You don't have to worry about this!" Ding Yi smiled and patted his shoulder, "Take your child out of the sea of ​​suffering as soon as possible and go abroad. Be optimistic about her and don't let her get involved in those bad things!"

"I understand! Thank you!" Gu Sheng patted Ding Yi hard and quickly disappeared into the night with his bag.

Ding Yi crossed the green belt and walked dozens of meters. He came to the road parallel to the road just now, and got into a car parked in the shadow.

"Brother Hui, it's done!"

In the rear seats, Wang Hui, with a calm expression, sat.

The driver was Li Hao, and the co-pilot was Xiao An who rushed back from Nanjing a week ago.

"Haozi, thank you for your hard work these days." Wang Hui said lightly.

"Boss, don't be polite, I wish that bastard would die!" Li Hao said coldly.

"Let's go, let's have fun with him!" Wang Hui ordered lightly.

The car's engine roared and disappeared into the night.

The head-on decisive battle between Wang Hui and Zhao Yong officially began.

On the other hand, Zhao Yong's father, who thought his son was safe, put down his worries, sorted out his clothes, raised his chin slightly, and began to confront members of the industrial and commercial tax inspection team in the office.

"I don't know where the leaders got the so-called evidence, but my shopping mall has been operating legally, and has never evaded taxes, nor has it fake or shoddy. You are misunderstandings, or someone is competing maliciously!"

The cadres of industrial and commercial taxation looked at the information in their hands and smiled without saying a word. How could they act so vigorously without conclusive evidence?
Chapter completed!