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A bang.

Debris flew.

The large container truck knocked the severely deformed Audi car off the bridge and still did not stop.

The two cars fell into the Pujiang River one after the other, causing splashes of tens of meters high and quickly sinking into the water.

On the bridge.

In another Audi car, Pei Ming's face was expressionless. The car he was riding in was closely following the car involved in the accident, and he witnessed the car accident at close range.

The tragic scene not only gave him a visual impact, but also severely stimulated his nerves.

A brush with death.

Pei Ming broke into a cold sweat.

Four Audi cars and four police cars came to a sudden stop. Twenty or thirty people got out of the car and ran to the bridge. The two cars that fell from the bridge were completely submerged in the river.

The crowd was overwhelmed.

Some people are anxious to make phone calls.

Pei Ming got out of the car and almost fell down when his legs went weak.

The secretary quickly helped Pei Ming with his eyes and hands.

Pei Ming tried his best to hide his fear and walked towards the bridge step by step.

The river flows eastward.

Nothing seems to have happened.

Pei Ming stood by the bridge, recalling what Ma Ming had said to him, and cold sweat broke out on his forehead. If Mr. Chen hadn't sent someone to remind him, he would have died.

"Pei Shi, what...what should we do?"

Deputy Director Tian of the Municipal Bureau, who was responsible for leading the team to escort Pei Ming and Wang Lixing, burst into tears. If such a big thing happened, he would definitely be unlucky.

Pei Ming took a long breath and said: "Do your best and obey fate."

Not long after, the police blocked the bridge, and the fire brigade salvage team arrived at the scene of the accident and launched a rescue operation. Twenty minutes later, Wang Lixing was rescued.

Wang Lixing drowned.

The driver’s secretary was not spared.

A few kilometers away, in the luxurious office on the first, third and sixth floors of the world's tallest skyscraper in Lujiazui, Chen Hao poured himself a small cup of XO.

Holding the goblet in hand, he walked to the glass curtain wall.

Ma Ming walked into the office quickly and said, "Mr. Chen, Wang Lixing drowned."

"Where's the container truck driver?"

"Also drowned."

"Do a good job in the aftermath."

"Yes!"

Ma Ming bowed and saluted, understanding that Mr. Chen wanted to treat the driver, his wife, children, and parents favorably.

The driver is from the Black Triangle and is a terminal cancer patient with only half a year left to live.

Mr. Chen did not let the driver die in vain because he was from Kunsha and was terminally ill. This point alone has been difficult for most high-ranking people throughout the ages to match.

In Ma Ming's mind, Chen Hao's image became taller and taller.

Chen Hao stared at the bridge across the Pujiang River in the distance.

Wang Lixing first went to Fengchuan to disturb his parents, and then caused Huang Yali to fall into coma. She deserves to be killed!

"This is just the beginning."

After Chen Hao finished speaking, he looked up and drank.

The debt incurred half a year ago could not be offset by the death of Wang Lixing.

Beijing.

Changchun Garden.

Jiang Gange's grandfather learned that Wang Lixing had drowned and remained silent.

"Should we send someone to the Magic City to investigate this matter?"

The middle-aged man who came to report asked Grandpa Jiang Gange in a low voice.

"There is no need for a traffic accident to cause a storm in the city. Try to deal with it in a low-key manner and minimize the negative impact." Grandpa Jiang Gange gave instructions.

The middle-aged man was surprised.

Wang Lixing is one of the old man's confidants.

This is not a secret.

The life and death of a confidant was so strange that the old man had to deal with it in a low-key manner.

"Why are you still standing still?"

Grandpa Jiang Gange’s face was as dark as water.

The middle-aged man quickly retreated.

Grandpa Jiang Gange waited for his confidant to leave, looked at the four landline phones on his desk, frowned and thought for a while, then reached out and picked up the receiver of the red landline phone.

The red landline phone, referred to as the red phone, is the dedicated line phone with the highest level of confidentiality.

According to regulations, when giving instructions to special departments or discussing state secrets, high-level officials must use red phones to prevent being monitored.

The call is connected.

Grandpa Jiang Gange said: "Immediately go to the devil's capital and apologize to Mr. Chen. Mr. Chen will accept soft things but not hard words."

"I deserve to die because of you. I hope you can take good care of my family."

"what are you going to do?!"

Grandpa Jiang Gange stared and asked.

"I hope I can still follow you in the next life."

"you……"

Grandpa Jiang Gange also wanted to say that the call has been hung up.

Western suburbs.

Military restricted area.

The general who sent someone to plot against Chen Hao half a year ago sat behind the desk in the office, pressed the hangup button on the red phone, and threw the phone on the desk.

Heartbroken, he opened the drawer, took out a pistol, and slowly pulled the slide to the end.

Snapped!

The pistol's slide recoiled and the bullet was loaded.

He pressed the gun against his temple and closed his eyes in pain.

fear death.

Human nature.

This man in military uniform is no exception, but he must die, otherwise his whole family will die.

Kill his whole family.

When others say this, he mostly takes it as a joke.

And when Mr. Chen said this, he didn't dare to take any chances.

"Don't have any intention of harming others..."

The middle-aged man muttered to himself, then gritted his teeth and pulled the trigger.

boom!

Gunshots.

The bullet pierced the middle-aged man's head and blood spurted out.

The sound of gunfire alarmed people in the building.

Several officers rushed into the office, shocked.

When Grandpa Jiang Gange learned that the person he had promoted committed suicide, he slammed the table in anger.

In just half a day, two cronies died tragically.

Grandpa Jiang Gange could no longer control his emotions. He picked up the red phone and wanted to order Chen Hao. Halfway through dialing, he stopped.

Falling apart, tit for tat.

How big of a stir will it make in the end?

He didn't know what to do, not to mention that he was in the wrong.

...............

Magic City.

Floor 136, Haoxiang Center.

"What if he turns against you if you do this?"

Huang Yali stared at Chen Hao worriedly.

"It was his people who attacked me first, and I just fought back. Moreover, in these years, he has not sought merit but no fault, which shows that he lacks courage and ruthlessness, and is cautious at heart."

Chen Hao smiled and hugged Huang Yali, who was sitting next to him.

"But……"

Huang Yali is still worried.

"When I abolished Jiang Gange, he chose to give in. Now he will not break up with me for the sake of two followers." After Chen Hao finished speaking, he kissed Huang Yali.

Huang Yali was distraught.

Chen Hao knew that Huang Yali was afraid that something would happen to him again, so he suppressed his indulgent desires on the sofa and said gently: "Don't worry, he won't touch me."

Huang Yali felt the confidence and seriousness of her beloved man, and felt more at ease.

"Because he is more afraid of death than me, and he also knows that once we break up, I really dare to kill him." Chen Hao added, which moved Huang Yali.

Dare to kill.

Just three words, how domineering.

There is no other man in the world with such courage.

Huang Yali stared at Chen Hao infatuatedly.