Reborn God-level villain

"Labor and capital support you, promote you, and now it's time to use you, none of them are useless!"

"It's been a few days, and there is no progress at all, you trash, trash!" Gan Honghui roared in his office, and a stack of documents was thrown out by him.

Most of them fell on the head of the Public Security Bureau who dared not make a sound, and many of them flew all over the sky, scattering chicken feathers all over the place.

In the past few days, Gan Honghui didn't eat well, didn't sleep well, and didn't even go home.He called his wife's family to take care of Mrs. Gan, who had some mental problems, but he fled outside.

Of course, he didn't go to his mistress either, he wasn't in the mood!

Gan Honghui spent a lot of effort to track down the murderer, not only on the bright side, but also in the dark meeting, spreading the reward information.

"Whoever provides information on the murderer, a reward of [-]! Whoever provides the whereabouts of the murderer, a reward of [-]! Those who kill the murderer, a reward of [-]! Those who capture the murderer and bring them back alive, a reward of [-]!"

(The purchasing power of 100 is equivalent to [-] million in Yang Ran's previous life!)

It can be said that such a bounty has been so generous that every gangster is excited. They rushed to tell each other, and went around to find out the news. The gangsters in Mingzhou were stirred up.

However, to no avail!

Even though the director of the Public Security Bureau was single-handedly selected by him, and all the criminal police were working day and night like clockwork, and even though Gan Honghui had tens of thousands of people in the underworld, the murderer was still unknown.

It was as if he never existed, and he came and went without leaving a trace!

How did this keep Gan Honghui from going crazy?

If Gan Honghui was really as cold-blooded as his wife scolded, he didn't even want his own son, then he wouldn't toss and turn for days and nights, not knowing what to eat!

Gan Honghui attaches great importance to his son, and his son is the incense that is passed on from generation to generation. No matter one or two, each one is very important!What's more, he is just such a child, and the current mistress hasn't given birth to him a son for several years!

So Gan Ruijie's death is as worrying as taking his life!

"Dingling!" The phone on Gan Honghui's desk rang. He looked at the incoming call notification and waved impatiently to the director of the Public Security Bureau: "Get out of here!"

The director of the Public Security Bureau was relieved and fled in a hurry.Now Gan Honghui, just like a tyrant, was terrified when he saw him, whether he was his subordinate or not, for fear of being scolded.

"Trash!" Gan Honghui cursed angrily after the door closed.

After calming down his emotions, Gan Honghui grabbed the microphone and said in a low voice, "Governor Huang, hello!"

Governor Huang, or Vice Governor Huang, was named Huang Dingli, Huang Yan's father, and the current helm of the Huang family.

"Honghui! How's it going these days?" Huang Dingli's voice was resonant, much nicer than his son Huang Yan's slightly sinister voice.Loud and thick, giving people a feeling of trust.

However, Gan Honghui has lived for so many years, how could he be misled by this illusion?He understands what kind of position he is in the other party's mind, and also understands that the care of these useless guys is not real care!

"Thank you, Governor Huang, for your concern. I've gotten better these few days." Knowing that he knew it, Gan Honghui still had to respond hypocritically, "It's just that if the murderer who killed Xiaojie is not solved, the hatred in my heart will not be solved for a day." Forgive me!"

After finishing speaking, Gan Honghui sighed for a long time. His melancholy was half-truth, half-fake, and not necessarily all pretended.

"The murderer must be caught, and you must also pay attention to your body!" Huang Dingli was still full of concern in the first sentence, but changed the subject in the next sentence, "If your body collapses, who can we entrust our business to?"

"You mean right? Honghui, it would be very troublesome to find someone to replace you, and I don't want to see this happen." Huang Dingli's voice was still resounding, but there was a bit of a bone-chilling chill.

Gan Honghui was a little angry at the moment, almost swearing, but he restrained himself when he reached the point of his mouth.

"Boss, do you want to kill the donkey?" Gan Honghui's voice was a little sad.

Huang Dingli laughed, his voice rose again, and he said: "Honghui! You are getting more and more confused. When did I say that I would kill the donkey?"

"You don't even know how important you are to me!" Huang Dingli said, "I care about you! No matter how important it is to avenge your son, don't throw everything aside."

"Your health, your life, your family." Huang Dingli changed the subject again, "And your job!"

"I heard that you have been forcing the Mingzhou police to give you an account these days, and you have also issued a reward order below. This is understandable, but what do others think of you? People who don't like you, say You are abusing your private power, saying that you control the black forces, and everything you do will be used by others to attack you!"

"More importantly, you put all your energy on this, what about our business?" Huang Dingli began to blur his words.

Gan Honghui was silent, he knew that Huang Dingli was right.

After his son died, he was a bit like a mad dog, biting everywhere. Although there was a secretary to help with official affairs, troubles would definitely happen after a long time.

And the business that Huang Dingli talked about...

Originally there were goods coming in the past few days, but Gan Honghui, who was upset, also postponed the delivery date on the pretext of strict inspections recently.

Obviously, Huang Dingli was dissatisfied!

"I believe in your Gan Honghui's ability, and I also believe that you can get rid of this emotion as soon as possible! My son can still live after death. If you are gone, who can I turn to?" Huang Dingli's final voice was a little low.

But it's not sentimental, it's more like a threat.

"Really? Honghui, tell me if you are still worthy of my trust?" Huang Dingli asked.

Gan Honghui took a deep breath and said without any emotion: "Of course, Governor Huang, please rest assured that I will handle this business properly for you!"

Huang Dingli still wanted to exchange some pleasantries, and Gan Honghui cheered up and agreed.

After hanging up the phone, Gan Honghui lay back on his sofa chair, lost in thought.

After a while, Gan Honghui suddenly jumped up from the sofa as if he had gone crazy, swept his arm on the table, and then picked up the pen holder and threw it around.

"Who the hell do you think you are? My son can be born again after he dies. Why isn't your son dead?" Gan Honghui roared, relying on the sound insulation effect, "Laozi took your wife and asked her to give birth to me!"

A lot of nonsense poured out, and Gan Honghui held it in for too long!

But after venting, Gan Honghui "Ge You" lay down on the sofa for the guests, his eyes glazed over, and two lines of hot tears shed silently.

People in the arena involuntarily......