morning.
In a certain hotel, there was a strange middle-aged man in the room.
He raised his head and asked in a deep voice: "Brother, how are things going?"
The middle-aged man replied: "Wang, please rest assured. Everything is safe, including the body. Everything was settled last night. That child will shut his mouth forever."
"Did you kill the kid?"
He frowned and said, "It doesn't have to be so extreme. Just ask him to delete the photos."
"Haha, Boss Wang, what you said is serious. That child just worships Wang Mingjie. The crime will not lead to death. We will not bully the small ones with the big ones. We are just scaring his family."
He nodded and asked: "That's good. Also, don't miss out on details. Is there any surveillance nearby?"
This person said: "The place is remote, and ordinary people would not install surveillance cameras. There is only one at the factory gate, but it has been determined that the surveillance camera broke a year ago."
The middle-aged man smiled mysteriously: "Wang Boss, in other words, you are all good citizens and have never been there."
His head and brows gradually relaxed, and a smile appeared on his face.
"Sorry, I will transfer the fee to your card through an intermediary. If you need my help in the future, just ask."
"Haha! Okay! There are many people, so I'll take my leave today," the middle-aged man said and put on his hat.
When he was about to reach the door, he suddenly turned around and said with a smile on his face: "Wang Boutou, there is something I want to tell you. You have only been here for a short time, and you cannot touch the darkness here."
"Tibetans are never hospitable, and Kangding is not a city of love songs. Goodbye."
I just sat there without interrupting. After the person left, I dared to ask: "Boss, who is this person?"
"Who else could it be? I'm here to wipe your butts, Yunfeng, do you know how dangerous this time is?"
He rubbed his head and his temples and sighed: "You have been too courageous recently. You need to restrain yourself. All the people in our profession are rats. They only dare to come out to look for food quietly at night. How about you? You go out for a walk in the street in broad daylight. This is Call a street rat, and everyone shouts to beat it.”
I lowered my head and said, "Sorry, I was rash."
Xiaoxuan hurriedly spoke for me: "Boss! How can you blame Yunfeng for this? If you want to blame it, just blame the man named Wang Mingjie for causing trouble!"
"Okay, Xiaoxuan, you don't have to speak for me. I was greedy. My mistake is my mistake."
Men must dare to admit their mistakes. I know the leader. He is not afraid of us making mistakes. What he is afraid of is that we are arrogant and will not correct our mistakes even if we know they are wrong.
Sure enough, after hearing this, Tou Tou smiled and said, "You just have to have this attitude."
"Head, that photo..." I asked guiltily.
The head explained everything.
This incident may seem like nothing, but in fact it is secretly very dangerous. Because it is located in a busy city, it could be over if you are not careful.
We are not familiar with the local area at all. If we want to find out Wang Mingjie's personal network, we must rely on local forces.
Yesterday, I was introduced by a friend and spent 120,000 to find a local "capable" person to help me, so I just left.
This person found out all Wang Mingjie's connections in a short time, and quickly found my "photo of the buried body" on the cell phone of the youngest son of the owner of the bacon factory. This is a second-generation rich man. His usual name is Wang Mingjie. Brother Xiao Ming, I admire him very much.
I still underestimated Wang Yuanjie, he was already cultivating his own power.
If he is allowed to live for a few more years, I am sure that he will do all kinds of bad things.
Wang Mingjie formed a small gang of his own, called the "Ming Gang". He was the gang leader himself, and there were three deputy gang leaders, seven main hall leaders, and hundreds of ordinary members.
He made the youngest son of the owner of the meat factory become the deputy gang leader. In addition, those members are basically children in their teens and less than 20 years old.
Not only the local area, the recruitment targets also spread to Yajiang, Shimian and other places.
Seventeen years ago, many children who went to school there should still have memories of it.
Whoever is from the Ming Gang in any class is very awesome and no one dares to mess with them.
Wang Mingjie is dead, but how serious is his impact on local schools?
Let’s put it this way, ten years have passed since his death! I can still see the shadow!
Please take the time to check out that video. In 2017, hundreds of half-year-old children were involved in the fight in Kangding Zi’erlu. I dare not say there were more, because the impact on society was bad anyway.
Although the two apprentices of the little newsboy Zhuge Qing are bad guys, I have to admit that they are indeed capable.
In contrast, I don’t have this kind of organizational ability. I started playing around when I was 16, but I was stupid at the time and would blush even when I saw Li Jing.
Time is like a butcher's knife.
This butcher's knife carved a series of wrinkles on a person's forehead.
Those children who joined Wang Mingjieming's gang back then are no longer young like me. These people may not have figured out until now how the "god" in their minds could suddenly disappear.
Where are the bodies of Wang Mingjie and Xiao Fang's father buried?
I will definitely not say this, not even to death.
I have to pay for the 120,000 yuan that the person hired, and he also asked me to deal with Xiaofang myself. How should I deal with it? Of course it was money. Only when she accepted the money could I feel completely at ease.
When I mentioned money, I suddenly thought, Yuan Sibi hasn’t given me the money to sell the silver coins yet, damn it! It seems like it should have been given the day before yesterday! I was thinking that he wouldn't eat the black bucket and run away, right?
I hurriedly found a mobile phone to call him, and kept saying, "The number you dialed is in arrears."
"What's wrong Fengzi? Is something wrong again? Why is your face so pale?"
"Nothing, I'm going out for a while! You don't have to wait for me for lunch!"
He drove to the guest house in a panic, and was told that Yuan Sibi had checked out the night before and left.
"Fuck you!"
"You don't want to play like this!" I gritted my teeth and punched the door!
"Hey, don't break my things! Before I said anything, the man told me before checking out that if anyone comes to see him, I will give him this phone number. He won't use that number anymore."
I took the note and typed it immediately.
"Hey! Haha! Brother! Where are you?"
"Brother Yuan, the money should have arrived early, right? Where's my share?" I got straight to the point and asked.
"What? I called you yesterday for your copy! Didn't you see it? I've already gone back to the big city!"
"When did you call me?"
"No. Just wait..."
It suddenly occurred to me that my phone was confiscated when I went to see Wang Mingjie yesterday. Could it be that because of this, I didn’t notice the account text message?
"Brother, are you thinking wrong! Go check it out quickly!"
"We are brothers who have bumped into each other! My surname is Yuan, and I value my friends the most. No matter what, I can't take your share!"
After hanging up the phone, I hurried to the bank. At that time, ATMs were not popular in many small places, so I had to go to the counter.
"Hello sir, what business do you need to handle?"
"Help me see how much money is in the card."
After I finished speaking, I looked up and froze in my seat.
"Sir, sir?"
