Dressed as a mystery novel victim

"The police are stepping up efforts to crack down on crimes, including cleaning up the evil forces that have been entrenched in Gaoqiao City for many years. When answering the reporter's question, the spokesperson said that they will mobilize the entire city to maintain public security and justice in the city. Initiate an investigation."

"A drug production workshop was smashed three days ago, and the clue provider pointed directly at the logistics company Zhongtian Group, which is the master behind it. This has attracted social speculation. I believe that the police's statement is to respond positively to their position and show their determination to crack down on gangsters..."

Noon, bar.

The bartender and waiter are preparing for the evening business. The bar without lighting and music decoration is more like a small restaurant with a deserted atmosphere. The manager is used to turning on the TV to listen to it. I didn't expect this kind of social news when I turned it on.He was sitting on the sofa in the deck, staring at the screen with his face up, listening to the dark clouds gradually covering his face.

Across the bar, several bartenders were also watching TV news, and they couldn't help but look at each other. Someone asked: "Our bar seems to be a place that Zhongtian watches, will it..." He publicly said that he would severely crack down on it, and that he would come to a few more random inspections , The nightclub business like bars will collapse immediately, and their income will drop sharply.

Another person said: "When gods fight, how can they take care of our fish, shrimp and crab business? Stop thinking about it."

"It's not just random thinking. The Internet started talking about boycotting these big groups, so our boss..." The bartender carefully glanced at his boss, and lowered his voice, "Is it from Zhongtian Society? Don't you think that business has decreased recently?"

Add some supporting evidence to the idea of ​​chasing wind and shadows, things seem to be half true, and people's hearts will fluctuate. Before they can organize their hearts, they are interrupted by another incident.

At some point, there were four or five men standing outside the door, all with fierce faces.

The leading man glanced inside, took off the closed sign, pushed the door and walked in: "Who is the person in charge here?"

The manager stood up, the visitor was not friendly, he was not stupid enough to report himself first, "Who are you?"

The man glanced back at the younger brother behind him and snapped his fingers.A young man with dyed red hair stepped forward and threw a pot of bamboo in his arms to the ground.

Bamboo grows crookedly, and the flower pot is the most common type of clay. It may not be interested in selling it for 20 yuan in the vegetable market, and it is more like a pot of garbage on the ground.

"I wish you a prosperous business and great wealth. This is our little wish from Xingxiang!" The man was expressionless, and his tone was even provocative, and the auspicious words in his mouth were a bit threatening.

The manager knew the rules and understood what they were going to do, so he said: "A Liao, give some brothers a big red envelope, thank you for your kindness. This bar is Zhongtian's place. I accept the bamboo, and I can't bear it." .”

Hearing this, the man sneered, then changed his face and looked fiercely, and said: "People and bamboo are stuck here, you have to accept it if you can bear it, and the whole street will be looked after by Xingxiang in the future, and it should be handed over." Leave the account to Lao Tzu. If you are sensible, I guarantee that your business will prosper and you will have a lot of money. If you have no rules, we will also help you to make a fortune and teach you to learn the rules, understand?"

He stepped on his face, seeing that the manager couldn't make up his mind, the man kicked him to the ground, "Brother, work."

Without further ado, the younger brothers picked up the hammer and struck directly. The coffee table was knocked out according to the table number, the glasses and bottles were broken, and all the wine was poured into the sofa.The man picked up the manager's collar and beat him up again, angrily: "Do you think it's a big deal for Zhongtian to cover you up? Their boss can't clean his ass with shit, so you can control you? Tomorrow I'll put the flag at the door of his house, and he Gao Yang wants Pug to make me smile, how dare you show your name in front of me? Zhong Tian’s place, right?!” After finishing speaking, he slammed the bar manager onto the sofa like a torn rag.

The boss who received the news rushed to the scene immediately, seeing the mess all over the place, he couldn't care less about his distress, and hurried to the man, promising to hand over the account to Xingxiang in the future, "Brother, we open the door to do business just for money, little one." If you don’t understand the rules, please bear with me..."

The man spat, wiped the blood off his hands with the sleeve of the bar owner's clothes, and cursed a few times, saying that they don't know how to flatter them, and they are all ignorant and unruly.The boss apologized with a smile on his face, and sealed everyone a big red envelope to make amends, and then he coaxed everyone to calm down and stepped out of the bar door.

After the person left, he sighed heavily.

The manager was lifted up by the staff, his nose was bruised and his face was swollen, and he couldn't help but ask: "Boss, Xingxiang's people are too crazy, do we really suffer from being dumb?" This guy looks like Xingxiang's little boy Boss, such a stupefied young man scares the boss enough, he can't justify it.

The owner of the bar picked a chair without any glass smudges and sat down, saying: "Huluo Pingyang was bullied by dogs, and Zhongtian was about to collapse. Why don't they take this opportunity to carve up the territory they spit out? He is ruthless, and the next one will be more Ruthless, it is better to switch sides earlier and suffer less."

As he said that, he looked out through the broken glass door, and saw that the day was covered by dark clouds, and the sky was about to change.

The thunder rumbled, and the air seemed to be heavy, depressing people's hearts.In the director's office of Zhongtian Group, there were two rows of assholes in suits. A group of people dared not show their atmosphere, and stood quietly on the side, waiting for the boss to speak.

Two rounds of water were changed for the new tea, and it was unpleasant to drink. Gao Yang held the teacup and dropped it suddenly.After a while, "He is still alive and well." Gao Yang said.

"That..." Liang Shi said, "It's different from what you think. People from other gangs didn't come forward to attack Yang Qingshui. On the contrary, when he went out, there were a few people from small gangs following him. It didn't seem like they were following him. See Go up...as if protecting him."

Gao Yang turned his head to look at Liang Shi, his gaze was like a sharp knife, Liang Shi's heart twitched, and he became more and more nervous: "I guess they have some kind of agreement with Yang Qingshui, but I don't understand, what is there that he can give us loyalty?" God can't give it, but let them buy him?"

Gao Yang stood up, his complexion was even worse than before.He understood the deal between Yang Qingshui and them, how could these illiterate hooligans understand the truth of death, they only knew that when Gao Yang fell, they would be able to spare a large piece of cake, so they naturally protected Yang Qingshui.What Yang Qingshui can give him is his own life and property.

Tan Gulang said at this time: "Boss, there is one more thing. Yesterday at the tea party, I invited the uncles and veterans on the road and a few officials in big letters. I planned to check their mouths, but at night, no one Come."

The water surface is silent, but people can't avoid it, which means that things are going to get worse.

There was no sound in the office, Gao Yang walked around anxiously twice, his eyes fixed on his younger brother Gao Lun.Gao Lun understood and reported the situation: "The public relations money has been invested, but the effect is not very good, and the public opinion has not turned over."

No one spoke, and the air became heavier. Gao Lun immediately explained: "Yang Qingshui should have come prepared. I found a lot of people to search for him, but I didn't find any information, not even his background information. nothing--"

Gao Yang raised his hand and threw the tea table down, "Is he a god?

Tea dregs hung all over Gao Lun's body, his face was pale and he remained silent.

After a long time, Gao Yang calmed down a little, the veins on his forehead were still showing, and he said: "If you can't rely on outsiders, you can do it yourself. In any case, I don't want Yang Qingshui to live in this world."