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The middle-aged man smiled lightly: "I have never believed in such nonsense, not to mention, why did you kill Lao Jiu? It's completely useless."

silence...

Everyone's eyes swept back and forth between the two of them.

After a while.

This matter has been revealed for the time being. At the end of the crowd, a young man who accompanied the last seat said: "Godfather, Brother Ninth is dead, what about the casino and loan business he is in charge of, should someone else take it over?" .”

Upon hearing this.

The eyes of everyone present brightened, especially a young man with a watermelon hair and sunglasses sitting in front of Zhang Heng, who said anxiously, "Old Thirteen, Old Ninth, you did it, right? "

"Brother Seven, are you not in a hurry?"

The old thirteen didn't care at all: "If you want to say impatient, I shouldn't be as anxious as you. I'm the youngest here, and my godfather asked me to fight behind a few older brothers. It's a test of my ability. Seventh brother, you are different. You are also an old man of the group, and you are not in charge now, are you in a hurry?"

"I..."

Lao Qi was about to speak.

On the main seat, the middle-aged man who had been sitting firmly on the Diaoyutai said in a deep voice, "What are you doing, divide the family property, I'm not dead yet."

Done.

Glancing around for a week, he said again: "The most important thing right now is not the casino and the lending company, but the investigation team sent by the top to investigate the group.

Let me see this first.

As for the casino and the loan company, I will take care of it first. As for you, during this period of time, you should collect your prestige, check the companies and accounts under your own names, and be alert when you see strangers. No matter which friend brings them, as long as they If you are a stranger, you should be more careful, and don't say a word that you shouldn't say. "

talking.

The middle-aged man looked at Zhang Heng again: "Baby, I will not approve your resignation. You will continue to serve as the security manager of the group. If you have anything to do, wait until the investigation team withdraws." After a pause, the middle-aged man continued: " I trust you, I believe you have nothing to do with Lao Jiu's disappearance, but the investigation team is not just for nothing, a friend from the municipal government said that the higher authorities want to choose you as a breakthrough, so you have to be prepared."

ready?

Zhang Heng smiled without saying a word.

What is he going to prepare, is there anything he can grasp.

He has already dealt with all the bad things that his predecessor did in the past.

As for Lao Jiu.

Lao Jiu's death had nothing to do with him on the surface.

Because he was called away by the soul-calling technique, he drove to the villa in the middle of the mountain in a daze, and then hanged himself in the villa.

What does it have to do with Zhang Heng?

Has anyone seen him cast spells, or the old nine who has turned into a ghost should be invited to testify.

or.

Ask the fortune teller to come out and let him say in front of the judge: "The deceased told me that he could always hear someone calling his name in a daze, and he knew that voice. The surname is Zhang."

Do not make jokes.

If the fortune teller said that, it could only prove that Lao Jiu was mentally ill, and the law didn't say how to punish him.

"twelve..."

After the meeting.

Zhang Heng looked at the twelfth younger brother who was following behind him and had been acting as a follower: "I won't come to the headquarters of the group again in the future. If you like it, you can also take the position of security manager for me, but we have gotten along well these years , let me remind you, the times are about to change, the group won’t be good for a few days, you started late, and you haven’t done many wrong things, just go with the flow and don’t get too deep.”

Confused.

The old twelve looked at Zhang Heng, his eyes were full of horror: "Brother, are you..."

talking.

He looked around in a panic, and after finding no one, he whispered: "Have you contacted the investigation team..."

"Uh..."

Zhang Heng didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "What are you thinking? Why am I contacting the investigation team? Revolt, hand over your criminal evidence, and get a good citizen award?"

"This..."

In Old Twelve's mind, this possibility was not ruled out.

otherwise.

In his mind, he, the starling, is in control of the power, and also controls the security personnel and hot spots of the group, so how could he withdraw at this time.

To know.

In a private gathering half a year ago, he, the starling, swore that the old guy had gray hair early, and the group would definitely belong to them in the future.

Only a few months.

The attitude has changed drastically, and he doesn't even want the position of security manager. This is not what it is to go ashore.

"Brother." Old Twelve didn't dare to be careless: "If you think that the investigation team this time is different from the past, and the group may not be able to survive, you can give me a hand. Actually, I can be patriotic."

"you..."

Zhang Heng was about to speak.

next second.

A pink Porsche stopped on the side of the road, and a girl smiled and lowered the window: "Brother, what a coincidence."

"Su Su!"

Zhang Heng felt dizzy for a while.

Zhuang Susu.

The only daughter of Zhuang Qiang, the chairman of Zhuang's Construction Engineering Group, is also the nominal younger sister of their gang of Thirteen Taibao.

how to say.

The predecessor always wanted to climb up and master the Zhuang Group.

As the jewel in the palm of the Zhuang Group, there is no doubt that if she can marry Zhuang Susu, the position of the heir of the group will be in her hands.

So well.

The predecessor was very good to this nominal sister, even the old man didn't know that they had a relationship in private, of course, they hadn't gone deep into it, they just had the idea of ​​being close to the water.

"Brother, I have already made up my mind. I want to apply for the police academy."

Zhuang Susu waved her hands: "Brother, didn't you also graduated from the police academy? Let's go, I'll treat you to dinner, and tell me about the police academy."

Um...

This is also a fact.

The predecessor was indeed from a police academy, because the group needed a bond that could establish a relationship with the police station.

then.

The predecessor applied for the police academy and worked in the Jiangyang criminal investigation team for more than two years, and even took the position of the leader of the second team of the criminal investigation team.

Later.

Some people can't see him well, and they always send reports to the higher authorities, saying that he is a member of Zhuang's Construction Engineering Group and privately helping Zhuang's Construction Engineering Group to fight against competitors.

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no way.

That's how I withdrew.

After retiring, he served as the security manager of the group. He had more than a hundred people under him, and his relationship with Jiangyang's judiciary has never been broken.

On weekdays.

Help where you can. For example, last year, a team leader was exposed for violent law enforcement.

My own person.

Zhang Heng just wanted to pull it off, no, he is currently working as the teaching director of a private middle school under the jurisdiction of a certain group.

Although the rights are incomparable to before, but the salary is quite high, more than three times that of before, and a new music teacher is hired in the school, and life is considered enjoyable.

of course.

Zhang Heng didn't want to emphasize anything.

But with the backing, the team has the motivation to move forward. Only in this way can we build a solid team that can fight, rush, do things, and fight hard, and better solve problems for the people.

Ok.

As for who has the problem, that's another matter.

"You want to be admitted to the police academy, does the old man agree?"

Inside a seafood restaurant.

Zhang Heng asked without raising his head while holding the crab legs with a clip.

"I know."

Unceremoniously took the crab meat.

Zhuang Susu took a bite, squinted her delicious eyes, Hanhu said: "I have graduated from high school, and I am an adult, besides, since I was a child, my father never agreed to my decision."

Done.

Zhuang Susu suddenly asked: "Myna, on the way to pick me up two years ago, did Sixth brother die in a car accident?"

"Old Six!"

Zhang Heng narrowed his eyes slightly.

Everyone in her previous life knew that Zhuang Susu was a rare commodity to live in, so how could others not know about it.

The sixth child is also one of them.

It's just that the gun hits the head. At that time, Zhuang Susu had just entered high school, and the sixth child wanted to find some social people to play heroes and save the beauty.

what's the result.

The acting was so good, the old man said: "Lao Liu, I am very happy that you are so thoughtful, but regarding Susu's matter, it is not enough for me to agree. You also go down and ask her mother what she thinks."

The sixth child was scared to pee at that time.

At the beginning of every large-scale group's rise, there are bound to be some stumbling blocks.

The same is true for Zhuang's Construction Engineering Group.

Su Su's mother, Chen Ma.

The old man's second brother, Uncle Sheng.

They are the eldest, the third, and the fifth of the thirteen Taibao.

Many people died.

Lao Liu did not die under the shadow of the sword, but died in the family law.

The old man has been brooding, saying that his death is not worth it.

But in the eyes of people like Zhang Heng.

The value of the sixth child's death.

If he didn't die, how would everyone know that the young lady is the old man's back, let alone touch it, even if you think about it.

"He died in a car accident."

"It was a rainy day, your sixth brother was driving too fast, the road was slippery, the brakes were not applied, and a fuel tanker was hit and flattened on the spot."

Zhang Heng's eyes showed the color of memory.

However, the scene in memory is slightly different from what he said.

It was an evening two years ago, and it was raining heavily.

The sixth child struggled to get out of the shattered car door, covered in blood.

He raised his head with difficulty.

What I saw was a pair of thick-soled police boots.