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Xijing.

Zhao Zhiqiang, the vice president of Haoxiang Company, and an assistant walked out of the airport together with Song Xiaojun, a well-known lawyer in Shanghai, got into a taxi, and rushed to Fengchuan City, 200 kilometers away.

In the car, Zhao Zhiqiang used a two-pound big brother to contact Huang Yali who was far away in Shanghai.

"Yali, how are you preparing over there?"

"It has already made the front pages of many major newspapers in Shanghai and Beijing."

"Okay, thank you for your hard work."

"We both get the boss's annual salary of one million and work for the boss. How can we say it's hard work?"

Huang Yali has a straightforward personality and says whatever she wants, leaving Zhao Zhiqiang speechless.

"Hang up, I'm busy."

Huang Yali hung up the phone.

Zhao Zhiqiang smiled bitterly and muttered: "No wonder I'm almost thirty and still single. With this temper, whoever marries will suffer."

The expressway from Xijing to Fengchuan has not yet been repaired, so the taxi jogged on the national highway for three hours before arriving at Fengchuan in the evening.

Lawyer Song Xiaojun was very dedicated. He had a quick dinner and then started working. He and Zhao Zhiqiang found the alley where Chen Hao's house was and knocked on the door of a house.

"Hello, I am a lawyer from Shanghai. I would like to tell you about the specific situation of the conflict between Zhu San and Chen's family." Song Xiaojun politely explained his purpose.

"do not know!"

The man who opened the courtyard door wanted to keep the three people out. He didn't have the guts to do anything to offend Zhu San. The Chen family had learned a bloody lesson from this.

"Tell it truthfully and give me a thousand yuan." Zhao Zhiqiang quickly interrupted.

The man froze.

One thousand yuan, he wouldn't be able to make that much money for most of the year.

"This is one thousand yuan. Take it first. If you sign and fingerprint the record materials written by Lawyer Song, I will give you another two thousand yuan." Zhao Zhiqiang took out one thousand yuan from his handbag and gave it to the man.

The man was completely moved and asked in a low voice: "You all want to visit the twenty-one houses in the alley, or do you want me to leave after asking?"

Lawyer Song said: "I will visit them one by one."

"That's good, please come in."

The man's attitude changed and he invited the three people into the courtyard.

Wang Fa still doesn’t blame everyone.

There are twenty-one households with sixty or seventy people. Even if Zhu San knew that everyone testified for the Chen family, what would happen?

At ten o'clock in the evening, Zhao Zhiqiang and Lawyer Song took 21 handwritten materials signed and fingerprinted by the narrator.

At the same time, Chen Hao, who cooperated with the investigation, was sent to the class room.

A cement pavilion occupies half of the prison cell of more than 30 square meters. Behind the pavilion is a low wall half a person's height. On the other side of the low wall is the toilet.

Chen Hao, who had just arrived, was holding a washbasin, quilt and other items, and looked around the prison cell. At this moment, the only remaining bunk in Datongbu was next to the low wall.

If you sleep there, you have to endure the smell of toilets and urine.

Chen Hao frowned.

"I was woken up by you little brat as soon as I fell asleep. Go and stand against the wall!"

He scolded Chen Hao, a man with a fleshy face and a scar on his forehead. He was lying closest to the door and farthest from the toilet.

More than a dozen people who were sleeping tilted their heads and looked at Chen Hao.

Chen Hao glanced at the fierce scarred man, walked to the shelf standing in the corner, picked up an enamel teapot with one hand, and exerted force with his five fingers.

The enamel on the surface of the enamel tea jar was broken, and the iron sheet inside was twisted into a ball.

More than a dozen people were horrified.

Chen Hao threw the iron ball at the scarred man and said coldly: "Go and sleep over there."

"you……"

The bald man's expression changed continuously.

Chen Hao stared at this buddy coldly. Although he had never been to a place like this in his previous life, he knew the truth. Where scum gathered, whoever was good would be bullied.

To deal with evil people, we must be even more evil.

A good man will not suffer the immediate consequences. The scarred man comforted himself, got up and gave up his bunk to Chen Hao.

Chen Hao put away the washbasin and other items, without taking off his clothes, he lay directly on the bunk with his head on his hands. Thinking of what Zhu San would face next, the corners of his mouth turned up, and his sunny and handsome face immediately turned evil.

A new day has come.

Several major newspapers in the capital and Shanghai reported the same thing, with the headline...The bully led people to force his way into a house and forced the hostess to drink paraquat.

The report attracted widespread attention.

Fengchuan Jingding Company.

Li Dahu hurriedly walked into the general manager's office with a copy of the newspaper and said to Zhu San who was sitting behind the desk: "Third brother, this is the newspaper my wife brought back from the capital today. Please read this report in the newspaper."

Zhu San took the newspaper and became furious after reading the report. He picked up the tea cup and smashed it on the ground. At this moment, the phone on his desk rang.

Zhu San took a deep breath, suppressed his anger, and answered the phone.

Li Dahu stood aside, not daring to breathe.

When Zhu San answered the phone, his face became increasingly ugly, and he finally said: "Okay, I understand."

Pong!

Zhu San hung up the phone heavily.

Li Dahu couldn't help but ask: "What's wrong?"

"The man surnamed Feng relied on newspaper reports and said at the afternoon meeting that I had a bad reputation and that he could not entrust me with more than 800 employees of the brewery and more than 300 employees of the state-owned department store."

After Zhu San finished speaking, he gritted his teeth with hatred.

"You mean to stop our acquisition of breweries and state-owned department stores?"

"It's not that I want to stop it, I've already stopped it!"

Zhu San punched the desk angrily.

"Is this related to that kid?" Li Dahu looked shocked.

Zhu San shook his head and said: "That kid is just a student. He can't be so capable. Someone else must be eyeing me, or a new official named Feng has taken office and wants to use me to establish his power."

"The old man is still here, how dare someone named Feng be so presumptuous?" The old man Li Dahu refers to refers to Zhu San's father.

"Some people won't shed tears until they see the coffin."

Zhu San's eyes flashed fiercely.

Li Dahu said: "Third brother, the newspapers in the Capital City are full of embarrassment and jealousy. I'm afraid that kid will be released."

"He can't get out!"

Zhu San was proud and confident when he said this.

Even if the old man is recuperating in the capital, the Zhu family still belongs to Fengchuan.

into the night.

Chen Hao took the basin to the "water room" to wash up.

The morning and evening washing times in the prison area are from 6 a.m. to 6:30 p.m. and from 9 p.m. to 9:30 p.m.

In the water room, there were people standing in front of the long wash basins on the left and right sides. There were no empty seats, so Chen Hao had to wait.

Three bald men followed Chen Hao into the water room.

The bald man at the head pointed at Chen Hao and said loudly: "I'm going to talk to this little brother about something, and everyone else should get out!"

Everyone left in a hurry.

People who haven't finished washing dare not hesitate or delay.

Boom!

The water room door is closed.

"Third brother asked us to greet you."

The bald man leading the two men approached Chen Hao step by step and took out a toothbrush from the basin. The end of the handle of the toothbrush had been sharpened.

The three of them holding this thing were like holding daggers.

Chen Hao frowned. If he didn't fight back, he would be dead or maimed. If he fought back, he would be fighting each other in the prison area. At the worst, he would be unable to leave for a while and miss the college entrance examination.

More seriously, he would be imprisoned for several years, and all his previous plans would come to naught.