Everyone looked at each other, and the hair on their backs stood up.
The military advisor said: "There is no need to go too many people. Just ask a few trustworthy people to go. Too many people will easily arouse suspicion, and if the news leaks out, it will not be possible. And there is no need to go in advance. We will find a place nearby to wait." Ask someone to keep an eye on the restaurant and give us a signal when Li Wenjun enters."
Looking at the faces of the others, Grif felt more and more that the military advisor was right and said, "No need, I will handle this matter myself."
Li Wenjun is too strong and cunning. Others may not be able to do it and may get him into trouble in vain.
According to the plan, Grif drove a car filled with several barrels of gasoline and waited two blocks away from the Chinese restaurant.
Just after dark, Grif indeed received a text message from the men sent to guard outside the restaurant: "Li Wenjun has gone in."
Grif replied: "Are you sure?"
The man: "Sure. I even broke in pretending to be a customer and confirmed that Li Wenjun and the others were sitting inside."
Grif immediately led people to surround the restaurant and tied the front and back doors with wooden sticks as thick as bowls, so that no one inside could get out.
He was still uneasy and said, "I should have taken a look just now. I can't confirm it now even if I want to."
Someone said: "Call his phone. If the phone rings inside, the person must be inside."
When Grif heard this, he was right, and then he called Li Wenjun and Tang Zhaonian respectively.
Hearing two phone ringtones ringing inside, Grif felt relieved and signaled his men to pour gasoline, and then started a fire himself with a lighter.
The flames shot up high and the heat wave was scorching.
Grif took a few steps back and smiled ferociously: "I don't believe that you, Li Wenjun, can still escape."
The cell phone rang suddenly, and it was Li Wenjun's number.
Grif picked up the answer, and Li Wenjun's cold voice came from inside: "Is it fun? Let's have a more fun time. I advise you not to move around from now on, because there are four or five guns pointing at you."
"Impossible, how could you?!"
Grif was frightened and turned his head to look around.
As soon as he moved, a bullet made a hole in the cement floor less than ten centimeters from his feet.
A wisp of green smoke curled up.
No one dared to move.
Alarm bells rang, and Griff wanted to run, but he didn't dare to move. He watched helplessly as the police rushed toward him, pushed him down, and handcuffed him.
"You are so audacious that you dare to set fire!!"
The fire truck arrived almost at the same time and extinguished the fire in three strokes.
When Grif was being escorted into the police car, he saw several people near the floor-to-ceiling windows of tall buildings in the distance.
Ah... there he is.
After planning for a long time, I performed an after-dinner entertainment show for him.
The police car roared away.
Li Wenjun, Constantine, Tang Zhaonian and Uso watched the excitement while drinking champagne with great interest.
Li Wenjun sighed: "It doesn't matter if he doesn't have murderous intentions on me, so that we can all get together and relax. But he wants to kill me and implicate innocent people."
Uso said: "Let me tell you, just kill Grif. If you keep him, it will be a disaster. Why go through the official? For such a small matter, the official will release them after a few days."
Tang Zhaonian: "What I'm concerned about is why the officials are so cooperative and why so many people come."
Constantine: "Haha, his nickname is 'Night Governor', which means that as long as it falls at night, he has the final say in St. Petersburg."
His tone was a little sour. I have to admit that with the support of Li Wenjun and others, Grieve's influence far exceeds that of anyone in the past.
The people in power in St. Petersburg must also feel very uncomfortable.
No government anywhere wants to have non-governmental organizations on an equal footing with itself.
So they have been looking for the right opportunity to kill Griff recently, and they will definitely take advantage of the report.
Li Wenjun said calmly: "Don't worry, as long as I am still a shareholder of the European Bank for Reconstruction, Grif will never come up with it."
He is a large taxpayer and an important member of the European Bank for Reconstruction.
St. Petersburg had finally waited for a bank that was willing to invest in their infrastructure. How could they tolerate Griff to undermine this cooperation?
Uso frowned: "You asked me to bring someone here just to follow Griff?"
Griff knew all the main people in Constantine and couldn't follow them.
Under the command of Li Wenjun, Constantine bribed the people around Grif, set a trap, and introduced Grif step by step.
Why he went to the same Chinese restaurant every day to eat, how his subordinates followed him to confirm Li Wenjun's location, and even when Li Wenjun's cell phone rang inside and people around him suggested setting the restaurant on fire were all set by Li Wenjun.
Later, even if Griff wakes up and doesn't go into the trap, people around him will push him in.
When everyone rebels against relatives and leaves, the inside should be united with the outside.
It made Constantine, a bystander, feel both excited and frightened.
Today, he was specially called here by Li Wenjun to see how Grif was pointed at a gun in the dark by his cronies with no way to escape, and was finally captured without any help.
Li Wenjun was giving him a naked education and warning: Crossing the river and burning the bridge, betraying me, Li Wenjun, is what will happen.
To Li Wenjun, Wu Suo was already an obedient "old monkey".
Only Constantine was a "new monkey" who had just taken refuge with Li Wenjun. It was necessary to kill an old chicken to scare him.
At this moment, he didn't know whether he was excited or scared, goosebumps appeared one after another on his body.
Li Wenjun said: "This is one of the reasons. Also, I called you here to tell you about opening a pharmaceutical factory in Russia in front of Constantine. In the future, if you want to spread your medicine in St. Petersburg, you must not Looking for him?"
Constantine looked confused: "What medicine?"
Li Wenjun: "Let Father Hassan tell you this slowly. You first register a construction company and a health company. As soon as my branch in St. Petersburg is established, you can apply for a loan from the European Bank for Reconstruction. Most of them will be paid. Give my bank approval.”
Constantine: "Ang. What then?"
Li Wenjun: "Just use the money to engage in real estate. The money you make will be returned to the European Bank for Reconstruction with interest. That means I will help you get start-up capital."
Constantine used to specialize in reselling and lending. How could he not know the benefits of doing so? He was overjoyed and asked Li Wenjun: "Why do you want to help me?"
Tang Zhaonian rolled his eyes: "You idiot. Director Li, I, and Father Hassan must be the major shareholders of these two companies."
Constantine thought for a while: Although he was just a puppet, he was much more reliable than the previous loan sharking and bread reselling.
Grieve was jailed on charges of arson and endangering public safety, terrorist attacks, illegal possession of firearms, and illegal gathering.
He was punished for several crimes and treated with extreme severity, and was sentenced to twenty years.
It can be seen that the judicial institutions are trying their best to convict him and want him to stay in there for a few more days.
