Reborn King of Marketing

What shocked everyone on the bus was that it was the conductor who took action.

The conductor was very agile. He bent down to pick up the canvas bag, wrapped a long strap around Zhang Xuebing's neck, and strangled Zhang Xuebing hard, shouting as he strangled him.

"If you dare to commit murder in my car and seek death, everyone should get out of the car as soon as possible. We will send the murderer to the security team!"

Zhang Xuebing was so strangled that he rolled his eyes, but he did not dare to let go of the two people below him. He could only shout from the depth of his throat, "Help, help!"

Wang Xiaomin seemed to wake up from her sleep, threw herself on the conductor like crazy, and pulled on the backpack strap.

Zhang Xuebing secretly cursed this stupid girl, are you trying to strangle me to death for him?

In desperation, he had no choice but to let go of the two of them, turned over and freed himself from the backpack straps.

Originally, everyone in the car didn't want to cause trouble, but after seeing the blood, they were even more frightened into silence. When they heard the conductor asked to get off, they all got off the car as if they had been granted amnesty, regardless of whether they had reached their destination or not.

Including the middle-aged man just now, he also ran away with the crowd and disappeared. Only Zhang Xuebing, Wang Xiaomin, the wretched man, the driver and the conductor were left in the car.

The wretched man's martial arts skills were completely useless at this moment, and he could only lie on the ground and groan.

But the conductor still said nonsense, "Injury with a knife, robbery of ticket money, any one of them is enough to jail you for life, so get out of the car quickly!"

No one has the ability to confuse right and wrong. Although Zhang Xuebing was well-informed in his two lives, he was so angry that he almost vomited blood.

At this moment, everything became clear. The conductor was the agent of the wretched man, and together with the middle-aged man, the three of them were working together on this line.

If he leaves now, it won't be considered a loss. At most, Wang Xiaomin will lose a wallet. If he doesn't leave and follows them back to the headquarters, the consequences will be unpredictable.

Just as Zhang Xuebing was about to pull Wang Xiaomin out of the car, she became stubborn and insisted on following him to the team to clarify her innocence.

The door closed again and the tram drove directly to the terminal.

The suburbs of this era were very desolate. The terminal station was a huge empty lot with several trolleybuses parked inside. Near the gate, there was a two-story red brick simple building. The second floor was the fleet dispatch room, offices, and the bus security team.

Just on the first floor.

Under the cover of night, this small building looks like a ferocious beast hidden in the darkness, making people shudder.

The motorcade had finished get off work, and it was pitch dark upstairs. Only the lights in the room downstairs were bright, and there was a faint sound of people drinking and drinking. It was unknown who had the pleasure of having a banquet here.

After entering the security team, the two of them were taken into an empty room with only two federal chairs. The door was closed with a bang, and no one answered them after that.

"Sit down and keep some strength!" Zhang Xuebing knew that this would be a protracted battle. He sat casually on the federal chair, looked up at Wang Xiaomin who was still in a daze, and began to think about how to get out.

The feeling of emptiness and depression made Wang Xiaomin scared. She imitated him and sat on the other side, timidly turning her head to look over. After a long while, she pretended to be calm and said, "Thank you, I, we will be fine!"

"Well, just don't shiver. I thought there was an earthquake!" Zhang Xuebing pressed his chair and sighed, "You'd better find a way to contact your family as soon as possible, otherwise we will both be in trouble!"

"How is it possible? We are the party of justice. We will arrest bad people and act bravely for justice. Can't we just make it clear?"

Wang Xiaomin looked panicked, turned around and looked out the window into the darkness. Occasionally, the sound of guessing orders came, and she subconsciously moved closer to Zhang Xuebing. She thought it would be safer this way.

If more than ten years later, in an era of surveillance everywhere, this matter would not be a big deal at all. But now it is hard to say, as things that confuse right and wrong emerge in endlessly.

Zhang Xuebing rubbed the dried blood on his hands and said in a deep voice, "I'm afraid we won't be able to argue with you, so hurry up and think about how to contact your family!"

From the car to here, Zhang Xuebing has been thinking about how to deal with it. Unfortunately, in this time and space, no one can help him.

While desperately craving for power, she could only count on Wang Xiaomin to contact her family as soon as possible.

Wang Xiaomin was a little angry, "I don't believe they can call a deer a horse. We will be able to explain ourselves sooner or later!"

Looking at the silly girls in front of him, Zhang Xuebing had a big head and two big heads. Is it easy for him to be reborn? He just started on the road of getting rich and encountered such a bad thing. It was really frustrating.

This matter can be big or small. If the security team cannot handle it impartially, then I will be in trouble. At least I will be labeled as someone with a knife. I won't be able to get out for two or three years. What will I do with my sister-in-law and the little girl? Is it possible?

Let them make the same mistakes again?

No, I must find a way to get out!

Suddenly he thought of the fishmonger Lao Guo. This man was a local and there might be some way to get him out. The two parties were in the honeymoon period of cooperation. If he could get in touch, he would definitely try his best to find a way to help.

At this moment, there is no other way but to treat a dead horse as a living doctor. We must contact Lao Guo as soon as possible!

Thinking of this, Zhang Xuebing approached Wang Xiaomin and said mysteriously, "You must also want to go home early, right?"

"Ang, only a fool would want to be here. I didn't even eat dinner today..." Before she finished speaking, her stomach growled twice, and Wang Xiaomin blushed instantly.

"If you want to go out, we have to cooperate!" Zhang Xuebing was already hungry without eating. As if it was contagious, his stomach began to growl.

"Hey, you're hungry too!" Wang Xiaomin covered her mouth and chuckled.

What kind of brain circuit does this silly girl have to ask such a question? It seems that being beautiful does not necessarily mean being smart. She is far less clever than the little girl. Zhang Xuebing had a headache and had to repeat what he just said again.

"You have a way to get out, do you often come to a place like this?" Wang Xiaomin looked up and down with vigilance, and his cute look made people dumbfounded.

Zhang Xuebing was furious, "Just cooperate with me and shout loudly to catch the gangsters, just like you did on the bus!"

"oh......"

Zhang Xuebing knew that no matter how hard he explained, he reached out and grabbed her arm and growled, "Catch the gangsters quickly. The louder the voice, the better!"

I thought this silly girl would scream in shock, but she didn't act according to the script at all. Instead, she lowered her head shyly and said in a voice like a gnat, "Okay, you, why are you arresting me?"

At this moment, Zhang Xuebing was thinking about banging his head against the wall. He was so angry that he said viciously, "Catch the gangsters!"

"Catch the gangster!" Wang Xiaomin's face turned red with embarrassment, and her voice was no louder than a mosquito's cry.

How much time will be wasted if this continues? Zhang Xuebing was completely anxious. He put his hands on her shoulders and said solemnly, "You are shouting. You are not very good at shouting on the bus!"

"That's it, that's really a gangster. If you do this to me, I can't scream!" Wang Xiaomin shook his head anxiously, and his long ponytail kept swaying.

Could it be that she really wanted me to act like a hooligan before she shouted? Just when Zhang Xuebing had a headache, the door creaked open and two men pushed in.