Mad Son-in-law

Besides the Lu Family Club, Lu Mingzhi watched Wang Jie leave. On the surface, he was calm and composed, but he was already angry.

In Yuncheng, regardless of politics, business, police and criminals, who would dare to stare at the Lu Family?

Besides, it was still in his own private club.

"Master, really let him go like this? It's really cheap for them!" The club manager knew Lu Mingzhi's thoughts, so he ingratiated.

Who knows that Lu Mingzhi instantly angered: "What did you do just now? Why didn't you stop him if you didn't let him go? Are you afraid of death? You are afraid of death, and others are not afraid of death? You didn't see his eyes. That's the look in the eyes of the Buddha blocking and killing the Buddha, and the **** blocking the killing. Can I stop it? If I really kill a few people in the clubhouse, can I still do business?"

The man originally wanted to flatter, but when he slapped it on the horse's hoof, he suddenly shrank his neck in fright, and said tremblingly: "The young master is right, the young master is right."

Lu Mingzhi glanced at the person indifferently, and condensed: "But you are right, how could it be so cheap. Contact Fan Xiaolin and let him come to see me."

The manager nodded quickly, and then carefully looked at Guo Sheng, who was bleeding on the ground, and said, "Master, then...what about Guo Shao?"

One of Lu Ming went back to his office, dismissively whispered: "This rubbish, two mud legs can't be solved in his martial arts gym, and he deserves to end there. Send him to the hospital and contact his asshole. Dad. Oh, yes, remember, it’s best to add fuel and jealousy, to make this surname Wang’s evil and evil, to stimulate the old thing Guo Fuxiang, maybe he can kill this surname for me for the sake of my son. King's."

"Yes, master!" The manager replied and stepped back quickly.

When receiving a call from Lu Ming's subordinates, Fan Xiaolin had just returned from the outside, and it was another dangerous situation. His car suddenly did not brake when driving. If it weren't for the experienced driver, he drove the car into the lawn, and he would hang up.

After inspection, it turned out that the brake hose was broken for no reason. Obviously, this was another man-made calculation.

"Brother, Master Lu asked you to come over and told you to do something important!"

"Mom, it's okay for the Lu family to treat me as a slave, and enslaved me while stabbing me in the back. Grandma, even the **** Lu Mingzhi dared to be so arrogant to me, and let me go in the middle of the night. See him? Unreasonable."

"Brother, are you going then?"

Fan Xiaolin thought for a while, if he ignored it after all, it would be no way, and finally dialed the phone.

"Fan Xiaolin? Didn't I let you come to see me?" Lu Mingzhi said unceremoniously on the other side of the phone.

Fan Xialin said calmly: "Master Lu, I am really inconvenient today, and I am not feeling well. If you have anything to do, let's talk on the phone!"

"Fan Xiaolin, you are really getting bigger and bigger now!" Lu Mingzhi was obviously dissatisfied: "Things are not difficult. Go and do something for me."

"Master Lu, please say." Fan Xiaolin said coldly.

"Get rid of a person."

"Who is it? To death or..."

"Don't you understand what I said?" Lu Mingzhi said angrily: "I asked you to get rid of him. In other words, there is no such a person in Yuncheng? You understand?"

Fan Xiaolin gritted his teeth, restrained his emotions, and said every word: "Master Lu, please say."

"This person is said to be called Wang Jie. He lives in Beicheng. He is not a famous family. He has some fists and is not very easy to deal with! Check the others by yourself. When you do things, you are a little bit more efficient. Don't leave me your tongue and handle!" Lu Mingzhi didn't. When Fan Xiaolin answered, he hung up the phone and said to himself: "It seems that the father is right to replace this person. He is old and incompetent and unloyal."

Besides, Fan Xiaolin was so angry that he hung up the phone and slapped it down, smashing the glass of the coffee table.

Left and right were shocked, but no one dared to ask.

After sitting on the sofa for a few seconds, Fan Xiaolin suddenly flashed a light in his mind, huh? Who did this **** say just now to let me kill? Wang Jie? Wasn't Wang Jie the son-in-law of the Liu family that day?

Is it the same name? Or just happen to be alone?

Wang Jie is Fan Xiaolin's lifesaver, if it is the same person, I can't kill him anyway!

Thinking of this, Fan Xiaolin hurriedly said to the two most trusted people next to him: "Go and check, there is a man named Wang Jie in Beicheng, is he the son-in-law of the Liu family? If so, you must hide the news and only tell me. Of course. If it's not, don't do anything to scare it. If you can get out of Yuncheng, it's fine. For this Lu family bastard, it's not worth killing."

The two of them were about to leave. Fan Xiaolin remembered one more thing and asked quickly: "By the way, the last time Lu Yuliang was looking for a young man who came to Yuncheng eight years ago, is there any news?"

"Not yet!" The two hurriedly replied, "After all, they know too little information. They only know the surname Wang and know nothing about others. This is really difficult to check.

Fan Xiaolin had already thought of this result, nodded and said, "Forget it, I will inform Lu Yuliang that there is no such person."

"Jiuye!" The two subordinates hurriedly said, "I heard that Lu Yuliang not only asked you to look for this person, but also appointed a second master to investigate."

Fan Xiaolin was a little surprised and said, "You mean, Li Shui is also investigating this person? In this case, this person is extraordinary. After all, there are not many people who can make Lu Yuliang pay such attention."

"Boss, do you still check?" the two asked.

Fan Xiaolin pondered for a moment and said: "Check, continue to check, you must get the news of this person in front of Li Shui."

The next morning, Guo Fuxiang hurriedly flew back from the Maldives with his little secretary. When he and his secretary were enjoying the beach last night, he received a call from his little wife, saying that his son was stabbed.

Don’t look at Guo Fuxiang’s lust. Counting from Guo Sheng’s mother, the first wife, four or five of them have been married. This is not so many mistresses, but for so many years, only a son like Guo Sheng. . Therefore, the big thing is no better than his own son.

"My mother is a fairy shovel, even my son Guo Fuxiang dared to move, I think he is tired and crooked." Guo Fuxiang was furious after receiving the call, especially when he heard that the person who injured his son was not a rich family When I was a child, I was even more angry. So, he flew back to the country without stopping...

However, I don't know who leaked the news. As soon as Guo Fuxiang and his little secretary left the airport, they were surrounded by a group of reporters!

Guo Fuxiang is still the aura of the usual press conference, and he waved his big hand: "Friends from journalists, please give in. My son's business is my private business, and it has nothing to do with you..."

"Why don't it matter? Mr. Guo, what do you think about the leak of Yuncheng Petrochemical's accounts?"

"Mr. Guo, how do you explain the eight million funds embezzled on the account?"

"Mr. Guo, are you rushing back from abroad to deal with the illegal use of funds?"

Guo Fuxiang was dumbfounded. He didn't expect so many people to pick up the plane, not because of his son, but because of his illegal use of money. Only a few insiders knew about this. How could the news be known by the media? My God, although the illegal use of funds is not a big deal, if someone gets caught in this way, you will eventually be unable to cover your other things.

"What's the matter?" Guo Fuxiang growled at the secretary beside him.

The little secretary also looked innocent and shook his head and said: "Mr. Guo, I was in your bed last night, I don't know..."

"Speak down!" Guo Fuxiang panicked and cursed: "I'm afraid I won't die, am I?"

Two people desperately squeezed into the car and finally escaped from the airport.

The driver hurriedly reported: "Mr. Guo, it's not good. Today's morning report is all about your illegal use of money. It is said that the Northern Headquarters has already held you accountable."

The secretary asked stupidly, "Mr. Guo, shall we go home or go to the hospital to see your son?"

"Are you stupid? It's about time, it's important to go back to the company and get things done first!" Guo Fuxiang roared in a hurry.

At the same time, Guo's Villa, No. 13 in Lihua Jingyuan Villa Area, was knocked on the door.

"Hello madam, please sign for your courier!" The courier's little brother smiled politely at the mistress with a clear eyebrow.

The hostess is a young woman with an exploding figure. Looking at the blushing guy in front of him, her heart shook her heart. She deliberately teased: "Brother, I send the courier so early in the morning, do you have breakfast? Something to eat?"

The courier brother became more shy, and said shyly: "Thank you sister, you are so kind, but we have a rule that you can't enter the customer's house. Please sign for it!"

"Haha, the mouth is quite sweet!" The young woman twisted her plump waist and stretched out her hand to sign.

The courier boy pointed to the QR code above and said: "You don't need a pen sign, just scan the QR code."

"It's so troublesome!" The woman muttered a little impatiently.

The courier hurriedly said with a nervous look: "Sister, you still sign, otherwise we can't make a business when we go back. You are so beautiful and you are so good, so you can help me, OK?"

The woman was irritated at hearing, took out her phone from her nightdress, and deliberately swept it on the cheek of the little brother, then giggled and scanned the code... She just looked at the sweet smile of the big boy, but I didn't find that there was a software generated on my phone.

"Dip! Your program has started!"

There was a warning sound from the computer in front of Wang Jie, and then, short messages and chat records of several communication software began to appear on the screen. Wang Jie sneered at the corner of his mouth and tapped for a while. The keyboard, and finally several bank card turnover lists involving tens of millions of dollars are all displayed on the computer...