Rebirth: Back to 1991 as the richest man

The horizon of Fuhai began to turn a faint white with rain, and the sky lightened up slightly. The vendors selling breakfast began to walk out of their stalls. Occasionally, a few students carrying heavy schoolbags passed by at the intersection, their faces were full of exhaustion... ..

"It's so cold!"

Li Qihong had a cigarette in his mouth and was shivering. A cold wind hit him, and he couldn't help but squint and turn his back.

"Tanji shouldn't be here anymore, right?"

Jia Xugang had lost his patience. The three of them squatted at the intersection all night without closing their eyes, but they didn't see Tan Ji showing up.

"Wait a moment, don't care about this little while." Hao Yidou looked at the stall selling breakfast, feeling even more hungry and cold, his toes were numb from the cold.

"After smoking this cigarette, it's time for the old man to leave the stall. Let's go over and have a bite to eat." Li Qihong took a deep drag on the cigarette and his eyes became deep.

"Where did that person go? Ah..." Hao Yidou stretched his waist, suddenly looked startled, and hurriedly pulled Li Qihong to squat down.

"What...what happened?"

Jia Xugang also hurriedly leaned over.

"Isn't that Tan Ji?" Hao Yidou suddenly became energetic and his eyes became sharp, like a cheetah spying on its prey.

"The one in front?" Li Qihong looked confused. The man walking in front was trembling and holding a cane. He looked nothing like Tan Ji. "It shouldn't be right? There is at least ten meters between us. Could it be? You kid got it wrong."

Jia Xugang curled his lips and shook his head.

Hao Yidou was silent for a few seconds, then suddenly became excited, pulled Li Qihong's arm tightly, and growled: "That's fucking Tan Ji. I will never admit it, follow him quickly."

Hao Yidou walked out first, and Li Qihong and Jia Xugang didn't dare to delay. They followed closely behind. They both lowered their heads, as if they didn't know each other, and they rubbed shoulders with the "old man".

Suddenly, Hao Yidou jumped up high and kicked the "old man" in the stomach, knocking him to the ground.

Li Qihong and Jia Xungang immediately pounced on the old man. At this critical moment, Tan Ji reacted very quickly and immediately stabbed Li Qihong with his crutch, directly in the stomach.

"what!"

Li Qihong screamed, holding his stomach in pain, his expression almost distorted, but he still endured the pain and shouted: "He is Tan Ji, don't let this grandson run away!"

Jia Xugang quickly put his arms around Tan Ji's neck and hit the man on the head. Hao Yidou jumped to one side, grabbed one of Tan Ji's arms, and twisted it in the opposite direction.

"You'll all die for me!"

Tan Ji stared angrily and became crazy. His other hand suddenly took out a dagger from his pocket and stabbed Jia Xugang.

"Haha!"

Jia Xugang didn't react slowly and quickly shrank back. Fortunately, he was wearing a leather jacket and the knife didn't penetrate.

"Ah, what's better than being your mother!"

Li Qihong picked up a stone and threw it at Tan Ji's eye socket!

"Oh ho..."

"Ah oh..."

"Hiss..."

The empty streets in the early morning were filled with the miserable screams of a man. Tan Ji's knife finally fell to the ground. He covered his eyes and curled up on the ground like a dead shrimp.

His entire eye socket was sunken deeply, the bones were broken, and the severe pain made a man cry loudly.

"Ah wu wu wu..."

Tanji actually started crying.

"Fuck you!"

Hao Yidou pressed on Tan Ji's back and raised his arm behind his back, leaving no chance to escape!

"Stand still, Qian Qian begged, hurry up and drive."

Li Qihong glared at Jia Xugang and threw away the stone in his hand.

"You dare to openly attack a division-level cadre. Do you know how serious a crime this is? Deputy Secretary Guang is waiting for me at home. If you know what's going on, let me go!"

Tan Ji was really anxious and roared hysterically, trying to scare the other party.

"Ah, you call me!"

Li Qihong was not used to it at all. He threw away his arms and slapped Tan Ji hard several times. The "slap, slap, slap" was particularly crisp.

"Help! Help me quickly. I am a division-level cadre. These people are kidnapping Fuhai's leadership team. Come and save me..."

Tan Ji ignored the pain and asked for help from passers-by who were watching from a distance.

"You're really looking for death!"

Li Qihong jumped up and kicked Tan Ji hard in the mouth, causing his neck to tilt back!

"Hehe..."

Several broken teeth were stuck in Tan Ji's throat, which made his entire face turn red and he could no longer speak.

"Drip drip..."

A rapid whistle sounded from behind, and Jia Xugang drove up quickly in the Santana he had invited, and then braked and stopped in front of Li Qihong.

"Drag it up!"

Hao Yidou grabbed Tan Ji's head, while Li Qihong lifted his feet and stuffed him into the car like a dead pig waiting to be slaughtered.

If they had not experienced what happened to Guo Zhen and Han Miao last night, Hao Yidou and Li Qihong would have taken Tan Ji lightly. What could such a weak person do? It's still a big deal.

But when they faced Tan Ji just now, they didn't hold back. They knew clearly that they were facing a gangster who killed people like poking piglets.

Soon, the Santana disappeared at the end of the road...

At the same time, in a unit building, Guang Zimao couldn't sit still and kept walking back and forth in the living room. What's going on? Why hasn’t Tan Ji come yet? There shouldn't be any accidents, right?

A ray of sunlight pierced Guang Zimao's face, making him unable to open his eyes. It was dawn.

General bureau.

In an interrogation room, there were no windows and it was impossible to see any fingers. The light suddenly became dazzling. Dou Quansheng held the lamp on Guang Yunlian's face.

"Tell me! Who killed Guo Zhen and Han Miao!"

"Take the light off, hurry up!"

Guang Yun bared his teeth furiously. He had been in the dark for a long time and was violently illuminated by strong light. His eyes were raw and painful, and he couldn't help but shed dry tears!

Dou Quansheng hooked his fingers around the cartilage on Guang Yunlian's nose and yanked it down hard. A needle-like scream filled the small space, like a woman crying.

"Ahhh...ahhhhh..."

Guang Yunlian's jaw was suddenly covered with blood, and nosebleeds flowed into his mouth, filled with the smell of blood.

"Dou Quansheng, you are seeking death!"

Guang Yunlian struggled to stand up, and the handcuffs made a banging sound. He was like crazy, and his body was swinging violently, and he seemed to feel no pain.

"Haha, you can't get out, you're waiting to die inside."

Dou Quansheng left a word and then walked out of the interrogation room. As the heavy iron door closed, the room once again fell into suffocating darkness.

"Call Hu Qingxing over, call Deputy Secretary Guang, and ask Guang Zimao to pick me up..."

Guangyun even screamed loudly, but there was no response, and he couldn't wipe the nosebleed, letting the blood "tick".

Such an environment is an extreme mental torture.

......

At seven o'clock in the morning, on the first flight from Jingping to Fuhai, Zhao Lu hurried over and saw Jin Xiangbei in the terminal. The two looked at each other for a long time.

Zhao Lu had never seen him in such a miserable state, his pupils were bloodshot and his hair was messy.