Chapter 1286 Plagiarism

Style: Romance Author: nile riverWords: 2219Update Time: 24/01/10 12:03:02
After clearing the bodyguards in the living room, Zhang Jing saw the chime that Candela said in the entrance hall of the wooden villa.

That is, the small hall before entering the living room, similar to some houses in the northern part of District D and Sichuan Mansion, there is a place outside the living room to take shelter from the wind and change shoes.

The chime is placed in the foyer, similar to how Zhang Jing placed the bell in the yard for decoration.

Looking carefully, it looks real, but I'm not sure.

Take it away and go back to see Lao Xu.

The matter was not over yet, so we returned to the living room, climbed up the wide wooden stairs on the left, and found the owner of the winery who was sleeping soundly.

He cannot be left alive, and having so many weapons is definitely not a good thing.

Being soft-hearted will only make you uncomfortable.

Fortunately, there are no dancing girls or young models, only a middle-aged man.

After killing the people, pouring gasoline, and lighting the villa first, and then the brewing workshop, with his back to the fire filling the sky, Zhang Jing brushed off his clothes and left.

Originally, if it was just to get treasure, there would be no need to kill people.

Many weapons are the reason why Zhang Jing is in trouble. A serious person would not store a large number of weapons, nor would he have seven or eight nine bodyguards with guns to protect him 24 hours a day.

So is the truth.

The next morning I saw the news that the members of the 'Ndrangheta of Camorra who were eliminated belonged to a notorious local mafia family.

What is not good is that Zhang Jing only killed a son of the godfather of the 'Ndrangheta of Camorra.

In the spirit of getting more at once, Zhang Jing decided not to leave for the time being.

At the same time, in a Mediterranean-style manor five kilometers northwest of Farawa City, a man in his sixties with silver hair was furious.

His son and eight followers were killed, and his villa and brewery were burned.

Six hours have passed, and what we have learned so far is that the murderer not only took away all the weapons, but also took away a set of antique chimes in District D.

The third thing lost is: the control room host computer and hard drive.

I regret not choosing cloud monitoring and saving the content to the cloud disk.

But it’s not clean to begin with, and what they do is illegal. Uploading surveillance content to the cloud disk can easily leave clues.

Considering that it was impossible for the murderer to take away the weapons and chimes quietly, the 'Ndrangheta godfather of Camorra decided to use his yamen connections to search for clues on a large scale.

In the restaurant on the first floor of the hotel, Zhang Jing clearly felt the pressure while eating breakfast.

The security police, working in pairs, actually went to the place where tourists were eating, checked their passports, and quickly found him.

"Sir," the uniformed male security officer demanded, "please take out your passport."

Zhang Jing handed over his Temasek passport.

"What's the reason you're here?" the middle-aged male security policeman asked Zhang Jing.

"Meet a beautiful girl."

Zhang Jing didn't say "travel", after all, he didn't make any plans, and he didn't search for tourist attraction records online. "Looking for a girl is more in line with his personality."

I used to dislike the title of 'Nightclub Master', but I didn't expect it to be quite useful at critical moments.

The security police did not ask any more questions, returned the passports, and continued to question other people.

It was not his first day in society. Zhang Jing understood that the security police were helping the gray forces find people and all suspicious people.

This makes Zhang Jing want to stay even more and reduce the source.

Without the master of suffering, no one will come to trouble him. If the chime is real, it can be displayed normally.

There is a beautiful big cock collecting information from the Internet. Zhang Jing knows who to look for and where to look, waiting for the second night to come.

at the same time.

People who want to seize the copper mines in Nannan Gobi Province meet Ding Jiaqi in the magic city.

In a cafe near Pudong Poly Plaza, a young man who saw Ding Jiaqi with a big belly and looked like Huang Mouming was heartbroken, "For a long time, I thought we would be together.

rise. "

"Du He," Ding Jiaqi asked while sitting with a faint smile on her face, "What makes you have to see me?"

"You need to hand over the copper mines in South Gobi Province."

"Take the money to buy it."

"I don't have any money," Du He ignored the gaze of Ding Jiaqi's bodyguard and sat down across the dining table, "You can exchange other conditions."

"The telecommunications and telephone network company managed by Grand Coconut Bank has entered the D-zone market."

"Heh," Du He leaned back in his chair with a relaxed expression, "The price is sky-high."

"You don't have to agree, don't force it."

Du He sent Ding Jiaqi's request to his boss via text message.

Then when they talked about personal matters, Du He asked curiously, "Is Zhang Jing really better than me?"

"There is no distinction between good or bad, the most important thing is that it suits you."

"I should have known a long time ago," Du He complained, "If you don't like the feeling of restraint, it's natural for you to fly out."...

Ding Jiaqi haha, she really hates some things and would rather choose a man from the vast crowd to support her.

Zhang Jing was the person she was looking for, but unfortunately Wen Li interfered.

At this time, Du He received a reply on his cell phone, two words - no.

Communications, network, and call services can only be operated by red companies and managed by trustworthy people.

"No," Du He showed Ding Jiaqi the reply he received, "You need to change the conditions."

Ding Jiaqi shook her head and refused.

Du He insisted, "The copper mines in South Gobi Province will be forcibly confiscated."

"Haha," Ding Jiaqi said sarcastically, not being easy to offend, "you still remember 'my dad is Li Gang, right?"

Du He's expression was dark. He understood what Ding Jiaqi wanted to say in a second.

When this happened, the Internet was not yet developed, and everyone knew about it at the time.

The point is ***, reporting this matter on the front page, headlines, and headlines is really embarrassing to the whole world.

Ding Jiaqi said calmly, "I will make this matter clear on TV, newspapers, movies, and games."

"Don't forget," Du He reminded Ding Jiaqi, "Killing and escaping two people in school only resulted in six years of imprisonment. Public opinion in other areas cannot affect District D."

If you don't care about reputation, Ding Jiaqi really has nothing to do. She can't stop taking the medicine in the D-zone, right?

You can do this to your allies, but you cannot do this to your own people.

But Ding Jiaqi believes that exposure will be useful if the government did not report it at the time and if no ordinary people paid attention.

If you hit and kill two people in school + escape, you will most likely not go to jail.

Although the sentence was only six years in the end, it was possible that the other party could go to jail, which is already remarkable.

Seeing that Ding Jiaqi was determined to cause trouble, Du He reminded, "We were the ones who drove the people from the alliance area away from Ulaanbaatar;

Your behavior is like an individual tourist listening to the group tour guide's explanation, which is very shameful. "

"Rubbing about," Ding Jiaqi disdained to argue, "First there are copper mines in the Gobi Province, and then people from the alliance area go there."

"The reason why people from the alliance area didn't go earlier is because we never allowed it, so you and Zhang Jing had a chance to find the copper mine."

"According to your opinion, should the League District take away all the minerals owned by District D's capital in Tu'ao for free?"

Du He couldn't defeat Ding Jiaqi, and finally reminded, "The copper mines in South Gobi Province are not small money. You'd better offer reasonable terms in exchange, otherwise you will definitely lose it."

"Is someone going to retire?" Ding Jiaqi understands the truth, "You see that Brother Zhang and I are easy to bully, so you want to make a fortune?"

Du He: "..."