I want to be a super cop

Chapter 492 Spider webs and the like are prey
Even an electronic sound processed by software.

But Xiang Wentian could still hear strong disdain and contempt from these words.

That contempt does not come from ignorance.

Xiang Wentian originally wanted to refute, but when he thought about this incident, the role he played in it was the one who obeyed orders. From the beginning to the end, he was indeed dismissive of him.

Furthermore.

He also has a deep understanding of the strength of electronic sounds.

A group as big as his family couldn't get the qualifications to bid, and he managed to get it done. This kind of crushing of strength cannot change the reality.

"Then I don't understand. Are you spending so much money just to suspend this little policeman? Isn't that necessary?" Xiang Wentian was a little unwilling to give up, and tried to ask: " Don't worry, although I, Xiang Wentian, are not as good as others in some respects, there is no problem in helping others, and I will keep my mouth shut."

Yes.

him at this time.

The anger just now has turned into a trace of expectation.

Anger is one of the signs of incompetence.

Anger doesn't solve anything either.

and so.

Xiang Wentian was looking forward to this mysterious person being able to provide him with help again.

after all.

Although I have prepared a backhand, the risk of this backhand is too great.

He didn't want to use it unless it was a last resort. Once it was exposed, it would be over.

but.

If you can handle the land matter by hugging this mysterious man's thigh, why not do it?
and so.

He chose to accommodate.

He is willing to lick his face to be a licking dog driven by everyone.

"You are not qualified to ask so many questions, and you don't need what I want to do."

Unexpectedly, the electronic voice did not give Xiang Wentian a chance at all, and said coldly: "Haven't you discovered it yet? I just want to give you a chance. It's useless for you to seize it yourself. Then the rest , only you can handle it yourself.”

"I"

Xiang Wentian wanted to say something else, but the phone already received a busy signal.

He gritted his teeth in reluctance, and tried to dial the number again, but he was reminded that the other party was an empty number.

"Grass!"

Xiang Wentian smashed his phone to the ground angrily. Looking at the heavy traffic outside the floor-to-ceiling windows, he seemed to be even more angry. Then he stretched out his hand and swept across the entire table, creating a mess.

Doorway.

The masseuse just now was standing at the door with a cup of soft drink. Looking at this scene, he was immediately frightened and stood there, neither advancing nor retreating.

"come in."

Xiang Wentian's gloomy eyes swept across the masseuse.

To be precise.

It was the cheongsam worn by the masseuse that was slit up to the thighs.

The masseur walked over step by step with small steps.

Xiang Wentian roughly reached out and pulled her over and pushed her down. The tray she was holding in her hand also fell to the ground, and the soft drink was scattered all over the floor.

……

Here.

In a towering building.

After a man in a white shirt hung up the call with Xiang Wentian, he looked at himself reflected in the floor-to-ceiling windows and began to straighten his collar, meticulously and very seriously.

It will take a while.

The man tidied up his clothes, reached out to light a red panda cigarette, sat on the backrest sofa, and looked out of the window in a daze, the smoke enveloped his whole body inside.

"Zhong Tianzheng, Zhong Tianzheng, this time, I want to see how you get out of this situation."

The man exhaled a long and thin smoke thread, and grinned: "On the one hand, it is a rich second generation who is about to enter a dead end and is about to take a desperate risk. On the other hand, it is a little policeman. I want to see, What kind of sparks can be wiped out."

The man is smiling happily.

In his memory, the last time he was so happy was four years ago.

Since then, he has never been as happy as today.

Just like what Xiang Wentian asked.

Why did he spend so much effort to help Xiang Wentian obtain the right to bid for the land, and Xiang Wentian only needs to help him create Zhong Tianzheng's public opinion, and this effort and reward are obviously not equal.

in fact.

The man had already set his sights on Xiang Wentian. He knew the current situation of Huafa Group clearly. He also knew that Huafa Group, which was about to fall, could not do anything for Chenglian Group.

The man did this, but he was helping himself.

Zhong Tianzheng has a very good personal relationship with Zhao Han, and Zhao Han will soon know about Xiang Wentian's manipulation of public opinion.

Huafa Group is already dead.

If Zhao Han went to look for Xiang Wentian again at this time, it would undoubtedly stimulate Xiang Wentian to a certain extent. When they got together, Zhong Tianzheng would naturally be involved.

in the man's head.

these scenes.

He had already budgeted and written the script in advance.

The man just sat there, wrapped in a cigarette, thinking about his own script, and revising it at any time.

at his feet.

The flashing neon lights complement each other.

Traffic shuttles on the street.

At this moment.

he.

It seems to be the master of this space.

And Zhong Tianzheng, Xiang Wentian, Zhao Han and others in this space are like prey on a spider's web, everything is under his control.

……

Just as the mysterious man had guessed.

Zhao Han is here.

After she notified her assistant immediately, the assistant immediately contacted the company's public relations team to investigate the matter.

Any field or team has its own circle.

soon.

They got the news.

All of this was caused by Xiang Wentian being fueled from behind. As for the reason, no one knew.

After the assistant learned about the situation, he immediately informed Zhao Han of the matter.

"Xiang Wentian, you are so generous."

Zhao Han's pretty face was covered with frost, and he yelled into the phone: "I didn't expect you to attack a policeman. Aren't you afraid that you will be dug out? This will have a great impact on your company, right?"

phone here.

Just finished Xiang Wentian pushed the masseur away to signal her to go out, lit a cigarette by himself, and said very straightforwardly: "As long as you know it in your heart, our game has just begun."

"I"

Zhao Han just wanted to say something.

The other side hung up the phone.

"call!"

Zhao Hanqiao blushed with anger, looked at the interface on the laptop, quickly dialed the assistant's number, and gave orders.

"A little widow, can Nima turn the world upside down?"

Xiang Wentian put down his spare phone, sat on the bed and scratched his hair gloomily: "No matter what you say about this land, it should belong to me. Since you are rushing to fight with me, don't blame me for being cruel, little widow If it becomes a lonely family, it should be very interesting, right?"

Speaking of it.

Xiang Wentian picked up the phone and made another call.

(End of this chapter)