Chapter 100

Besides the Lu family club, Lu Mingzhi watched Wang Jie leave. On the surface, he was calm, but he was already angry in his heart.

In Yuncheng, in the past 20 years, no matter the government, business, police and bandits, who dares to blow a beard and stare at the Lu family?

Besides, it's still in its own private club.

"Young master, did you really let him go like this? What a bargain! " The club manager knew Lu Mingzhi's mind, so he flattered him.

But Lu Mingzhi said angrily, "what did you do just now? Why don't you stop him? Aren't you afraid of death? You are afraid of death, others are not afraid of death? You didn't see his eyes. That's the eyes of Buddha blocking and killing Buddha and God blocking and killing God. Can I stop it? If I kill a few people in the club, will I do business? "

The man wanted to flatter, but he patted on the horse's hoof. When he was frightened, he shrunk his neck and said tremblingly: "the young master is right, the young master is right."

Lu Mingzhi glanced at the man indifferently and said, "but you're right. How can you make him so cheap. Contact fan Xiaolin and let him see me. "

The manager quickly nodded, and then carefully looked at Guo Sheng, who was lying on the ground with a pool of blood: "young master, what about... Guo Shao?"

While returning to his office, Lu Mingzhi disdained and whispered: "this waste can't solve two mud legs in his own martial arts school. It deserves to end here. Take him to the hospital and contact his moth father. Oh, by the way, remember, it's best to add fuel and vinegar, and make this surnamed Wang more vicious, so as to stimulate Guo Fuxiang, an old man. I'm sure he can kill this surnamed Wang for me for his son. "

"Yes, young master!" The manager replied and hurried back.

When he received a call from Lu Mingzhi's subordinates, fan Xiaolin just came back from the outside. It was another dangerous situation. His car suddenly didn't brake when driving. If his driver hadn't been experienced and drove into the lawn, he would have hung up.

Later, it was found that the brake oil pipe was broken for no reason. Obviously, this was another artificial calculation.

"Brother, young master Lu asked you to go there and told you to do something important!"

"Mom, all the Lu people treat me like a slave. They enslave me and stab me in the back. Grandma, even the little bastard Lu Mingzhi dared to be so rude to me and let me see him in the middle of the night? That's unreasonable. "

"Brother, are you going?"

Fan Xiaolin thought about it. If he ignored it, it was not the way. Finally, he dialed the phone.

"Fan Xiaolin? Didn't I ask you to see me? " Lu Mingzhi on the other end of the phone is not at all guest.

Fan Xialin said calmly, "Young Master Lu, I'm really inconvenient today and I'm not feeling well. What's the matter? Tell me on the phone!"

"Fan Xiaolin, you are really getting bigger and bigger now!" Lu Mingzhi was obviously dissatisfied and said, "it's not difficult. Go and do something for me."

"Master Lu, please say." Fan Xiaolin said coldly.

"Get rid of one person."

"Who? Hell or... "

"Can't you understand me?" Lu Mingzhi said angrily, "I asked you to get rid of him. In other words, there is no such person in Yuncheng? Understand? "

Fan Xiaolin gritted his teeth, restrained his emotions and said word by word: "Young Master Lu, please say."

"It is said that this man is called Wang Jie and lives in Beicheng. He is not a famous family. He has some fists and feet and is not easy to deal with! You can check the others yourself. When you do things, be sharp. Don't leave me a tongue and handle! " Without waiting for fan Xiaolin to answer, Lu Mingzhi hung up the phone and said to himself, "it seems that it is right for my father to replace this man. He is old, incompetent and disloyal."

Besides, fan Xiaolin was furious. After hanging up the phone, he punched down and broke the glass of the tea table.

The left and right were startled, but no one dared to ask.

Sitting on the sofa, fan Xiaolin was stunned for a few seconds. Suddenly, a light flashed in his head. Alas? Who did this little bastard say I should kill? Wang Jie? Isn't Wang Jie the son-in-law of the Liu family that day?

Is it the same name? Or happens to be a person?

Wang Jie is my fan Xiaolin's life-saving benefactor. If it's the same person, I can't kill him anyway!

Thinking of this, fan Xiaolin quickly said to the two most trusted people around him: "go and find out if there is a man named Wang Jie in Beicheng who is the son-in-law of the Liu family. If so, you must hide the news and tell me alone. Of course, if it's not, don't start to frighten. Even if you can drive out of Cloud City. For this little bastard of the Lu family, he can't commit a life. "

The two men answered and wanted to leave. Fan Xiaolin remembered another thing and hurriedly asked, "by the way, last time Lu Yuliang wanted to find a young man who came to Yuncheng eight years ago, has there been any news?"

"Not yet!" The two quickly replied, "after all, I know too little information. I only know my surname is Wang and nothing else. It's really hard to check."

Fan Xiaolin had thought of the result, nodded and said, "that's OK. I'll inform Lu Yuliang that there is no such person."

"Nine masters!" The two men hurriedly said, "I heard that Lu Yuliang not only asked you to find this man, but also appointed the second head of the family, who is also checking."

Fan Xiaolin was a little surprised and said, "you mean Li Shui is also checking this man? In this way, this person is unusual. After all, there are not many people who can make Lu Yuliang pay so much attention. "

"Boss, do you still check?" They asked.

Fan Xiaolin pondered for a moment and said, "check, continue to check. We must find out the news of this man in front of Li Shui."

The next morning, Guo Fuxiang flew back from Maldives with his little secretary. Last night, when he and his secretary were enjoying the seaside, he received a call from his little wife saying that his son had been stabbed.

Don't look at Guo Fuxiang's amorous heart flower. Since Guo Sheng's mother, the first wife, there have been four or five married. This is not so many mistresses, but Guo Sheng has been such a son for so many years. Therefore, the great thing is no bigger than his own son.

"I'm an immortal. Even my son Guo Fuxiang dares to move. I think he's tired of living." Guo Fuxiang was furious when he received the call, especially when he heard that the person who hurt his son was not a rich child. So he flew back to China without stopping

However, I don't know who leaked the news. As soon as Guo Fuxiang and his little secretary left the airport, they were surrounded by a group of reporters!

Guo Fuxiang is still the momentum at the usual press conference. With a big hand, he said: "Friends of reporters, please give way. My son's business is my private business and has nothing to do with you..."

"Why not? President Guo, what do you think about the leakage of Yuncheng Petrochemical accounts? "

"Mr. Guo, how to explain the eight million funds misappropriated on the book?"

"Mr. Guo, did you rush back from abroad to deal with the illegal use of funds?"

Guo Fuxiang was silly. He didn't expect so many people to pick up the plane. It wasn't because of his son. It was his illegal use of money. Only a few people inside know about this. How can the media know the news? God, although it's not a big deal to use money illegally, if someone catches me, I won't be able to cover my other things.

"What's going on?" Guo Fuxiang yelled at the Secretary beside him.

The little secretary also looked innocent, shook his head and said, "President Guo, I was in your bed last night, I don't know..."

"Keep your voice down!" Guo Fuxiang panicked and scolded, "I'm afraid I can't die, can I?"

The two men squeezed into the car and finally escaped from the airport.

The driver hurriedly reported: "Mr. Guo, it's bad. Today's morning paper is full of things about your illegal use of funds. It is said that the north head office has held you accountable."

The Secretary asked foolishly, "President Guo, shall we go home or go to the hospital to see your son?"

"Are you stupid? At this time, hurry back to the company and fool the business first. It's important! " Guo Fuxiang roared hastily.

At the same time, the door of Guojia villa, No. 13, Lihua Jingyuan villa area, was knocked open.

"Hello, madam. Please sign for your express!" The express boy, with a beautiful face, smiled politely at the hostess.

The hostess is a young woman with an explosive figure. Looking at the little guy with a reddish face in front of her, she swings in her heart and deliberately jokes: "little brother, send the express so early in the morning. Have you had breakfast? Do you want to have some with your sister?"

The express boy became more and more shy and said shyly, "thank you, sister. You are really beautiful and kind-hearted, but we have regulations that you can't enter the customer's home. Please sign for it! "

"Ha ha, your mouth is very sweet!" The young woman twisted her plump waist and stretched out her hand to sign.

The express boy pointed to the QR code and said, "don't sign with a pen. Just scan the QR code."

"Such trouble!" The woman was a little impatient and whined.

The express boy quickly looked nervous and said, "sister, you'd better sign it, otherwise we can't pay the job when we go back. You are so beautiful and nice. Just help me, OK? "

The woman listened to the heartflower angrily, took out her mobile phone from her nightdress, and deliberately scanned the little brother's cheek. Then she giggled and scanned the code... She only looked at the big boy's sweet smile, but didn't find that a software had been generated on her mobile phone.

"Drop! Your program has started! "

A warning sound came from the computer in front of Wang Jie. Then, SMS messages and chat records of several communication software began to appear on the screen. Wang Jie sneered at the corners of his mouth and knocked on the keyboard for a while. Finally, several bank card flow lists involving tens of millions were all displayed on the compute