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Xiangjiang International Airport.

Chen Hao's special plane took off.

A ground staff member took a cold look at the plane rushing into the sky, took out his mobile phone and sent a text message: He has left.

On the plane, Chen Hao closed his eyes and rested.

After a long time, the fragrance came, and then a pleasant voice sounded in Chen Hao's ears: "My dear, this is a gift for you."

Chen Hao opened his eyes and turned to look at the flight attendant who was talking to him.

The stewardess named Ai Li looked at Chen Hao, her smile gradually becoming unnatural, wondering why the man who had been so entangled with her in bed a week ago was looking at her like a stranger.

Turn your back on someone?

Chen Hao looked at the paper bag containing the gift in the flight attendant's hand. The white paper bag had three eye-catching letters IWC printed on it.

IWC.

Mechanical watch brand.

The brand level is similar to Rolex, but most people don’t recognize this brand. It can be said to be low-key and unobtrusive, so it is favored by European politicians.

"IWC, the cheapest one costs 20,000 to 30,000 yuan, why are you giving it to me?" Chen Hao asked the flight attendant casually.

"Dear... dear..."

Ellie had the courage to call Chen Hao this way again, "You forgot last week, when you were driving to take me to Haojiang, I said I would give you a gift to commemorate our official relationship."

"that's not me."

Chen Hao's words stunned Ellie.

"The guy who pretended to be me is dead. If you want to see him, you can go to the morgue when you return to Xiangjiang."

Chen Hao added another sentence to prevent the stewardess from misunderstanding that he was the kind of scumbag who lifted his pants and refused to admit his fault.

"Fake, dead."

Ai Li looked at Chen Hao in disbelief.

"I have no need to lie to you, and you have no right to make me lie." Chen Hao continued to close his eyes and rest.

Ai Li stared blankly at Chen Hao, who was not angry and proud, and was at a loss.

"Ellie, what are you doing?"

Another stewardess came over and asked Ellie with a frown.

After giving the gift, Ellie wanted to announce to her colleague who had been showing off how rich her boyfriend was... that Chen Hao was her boyfriend.

However, the plan could not keep up with the change, and reality was always crueler than fantasy. With an ugly face, she slowly stood up straight, ignored her colleagues, and turned to leave.

In the eyes of ordinary people, Ellie is definitely a beauty.

However, Chen Hao had no interest in it.

The plane flew for more than ten hours and landed at Bacheng Airport in Country F.

On the tarmac, only three Mercedes-Benz Gs and seven or eight people greeted Chen Hao. They were in awe when they saw Chen Hao getting off the plane.

"Master Chen!"

The person in charge of Blackstone's European branch quickly stepped forward and saluted Chen Hao.

"I didn't expect that now you are on your own." Chen Hao said with a smile. The man in front of him was named Ran Cheng. He was recruited into Blackstone Company in the second year after its establishment.

Ran Cheng was twenty-two years old at that time, which was particularly young compared to other people who had retired from the military and joined Blackstone.

Being young is bound to be frivolous.

After this kid entered Blackstone, he heard people often talk about how aggressive the young boss was, and he didn't believe it.

When he got an opportunity, he challenged Chen Hao in public.

So Chen Hao had an impression of him.

"Without Mr. Chen's tolerance and appreciation, I wouldn't be where I am now." Ran Cheng thanked Chen Hao from the bottom of his heart.

He was discharged from the army early because he accidentally disabled a thief. If he had not joined the Blackstone Company and been re-employed, he would probably have lived in the small county town of his hometown for the rest of his life, and how could he have the status and identity he has today.

"Your achievements are the result of your hard work. Get in the car."

Chen Hao patted Ran Cheng on the shoulder and walked towards the Mercedes-Benz G.

In the cabin, flight attendant Ellie stared through the porthole at Chen Hao, who looked majestic wherever he went, gritting her teeth secretly, feeling extremely unwilling to do so.

Two Mercedes-Benz Big Gs left the airport.

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

Hong Kong.

Not long after Chen Hao's special plane took off, a video detonated local forums.

Blackstone Corporate Headquarters.

Ren Jun and a group of senior executives gathered in the conference room and stared at the big screen.

On the big screen, five men wearing garrison uniforms beat two women at the door of the bar and tore off their clothes.

To put it simply, the behavior of the five people was really bad.

"Those five bastards are definitely not from the garrison!"

"The disciplines in the garrison are the strictest. You are not allowed to wear military uniforms when going out privately, and you are not allowed to go to bars to get drunk or beat people."

"This is someone who is hacking the garrison. The methods are so clumsy and fake at first glance!"

Everyone present noticed the problem with the video and spoke out.

Ren Jun looked solemn and said: "Those of us who have served in the army know what iron discipline is and what a soldier is, but most locals in Xiangjiang don't know. A video like this is enough to arouse public outrage."

"The boss is right." Hong Yong frowned and stared at the big screen, "There is a high probability that something will happen."

"What should I do?"

an executive asked Hong Yong.

Other executives looked at Ren Jun.

"Do what we have to do."

Ren Jun set the tone and assigned tasks to everyone.

After the video exploded on the Internet, Xiangjiang officials immediately held a press conference to clarify and explain.

The press conference site.

As soon as the official spokesperson took the stage, a man in black among more than a hundred reporters threw eggs at him, causing egg liquid to flow from his hair to his face and clothes.

Several staff members rushed to the stage to protect the speaker.

The police officers in charge of on-site security tried to control more than a dozen people in black wearing masks, but reporters deliberately blocked them.

One police officer got angry, put his hand on the holster of his gun, pointed at the reporter who was obstructing law enforcement, and issued a warning, but was surrounded and photographed by the reporters.

"Assist the tyrants and beat them!"

someone shouted.

The hall was in chaos.

At the same time, men in black gathered to block the doors of major official institutions, including garrison bases, police stations, and police stations.

"Severely punish the murderer and get rid of the garrison!"

The troublemaking men in black shouted slogans.

In the police headquarters building, several important police officials stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows, watching more and more people gather.

"Only three hours after the video was posted online, so many people appeared to cause trouble, and they all wore uniform black T-shirts and made banners. Even a fool can understand that this is a premeditated action and a conspiracy!"

Police NO2 Luo Bingwen looked gloomy.

Not long after the operation, NO1 was still recovering in the hospital.

The current head of the Xiangjiang police is actually Luo Bingwen.

After twenty-three years in the police force, he was finally expected to become the first brother, but at this juncture, if something like this happened, it would be like a slap in the head.

He took a deep breath to calm down and said, "Assemble manpower immediately to disperse them!"

"The branch, district police stations, and mobile units are all surrounded. The only ones that can be mobilized are the Flying Tigers, but the Flying Tigers are used for counter-terrorism." One person said with a grimace, implying that manpower could not be mobilized.

"If the door is blocked, can you just stay inside and do nothing?!" Luo Bingwen glared at his subordinates, "Instruct us to go down and use water cannons and tear gas to disperse the troublemaking crowd!"

"Sir Luo, there are so many reporters outside sprinting with spears and using water cannons and tear gas. This is inappropriate!"

Han Sen, the No. 3 figure in the Xiangjiang police community, opposed Luo Bingwen's handling of the matter.

Luo Bingwen stared at Han Sen.

Han Sen raised his face and looked at Luo Bingwen, fearless.

Luo Bingwen gritted his teeth to hold back his anger and looked at the other three important police officers.

The three people avoided Luo Bingwen's gaze and remained silent, obviously not intending to cooperate with Luo Bingwen.

Luo Bingwen didn't expect that several people who had a good relationship with him and supported his work during the days when he took over the work for NO1 would change their faces at this moment.

"why?!"

Luo Bingwen asked the other party sadly.

Han Sen straightened his back and said calmly: "Our duty is to protect citizens, not to suppress them!"