Chapter 1037: Heaven and Earth Dragnet

If it was done by Slate, was it an accident?

A domineering young master from Lundun, who occasionally came to the territory of the East and found magical good things, wanted to take them for himself.

But how could this be possible! There are not so many coincidences in the world.

Du Fei couldn't deceive himself into believing this possibility.

But if it wasn't so, what was going on? ??

And what was the meaning of those newspaper reports later?

Since he wanted to take advantage of others, he should have cut the Gordian knot and finished the matter as soon as possible after killing Zhuyouzai.

Thinking of this, Du Fei had more doubts.

Although he learned the information about the Slate family during the call with Vincent this time, it did not resolve the original doubts, but added more doubts.

Du Fei calmed down and took a deep breath.

At this point, he could only trust Qin Feng's ability and wait for the results of his next investigation.

At the same time, in the police station far away in Hong Kong.

Lei Luo's face was as gloomy as the bottom of a black pot, looking at the people standing in front of his desk.

These were his confidants, especially after he was promoted to superintendent.

Lei Luo became a hero who broke the shackles of promotion for Chinese police officers, and his reputation reached an unprecedented level.

He never thought that someone would dare to move the needle and kill Zhu Youzai directly.

Everyone in Hong Kong knew that Zhu Youzai was his man.

Even when Zhu Youzai began to help Du Fei manage the pharmaceutical factory, he had his consent.

"Go check!"

Lei Luo did not roar in anger, but just said two words coldly.

At his current position, he must hold it up and not change color even if Mount Tai collapses in front of him.

After everyone left, Lei Luo could not help but press his temple hard.

He opened his eyes and let out a sigh.

Zhu Youzai's death at this time brought him a lot of trouble.

He reached out to pick up the phone and dialed a number.

A moment later, the other side picked up the phone and Zhou Peng's voice came.

Lei Luo forced a smile on his face, "Mr. Zhou, do you have time? Come out for tea."

Zhou Peng was having a worse time than him.

As soon as he took over the pharmaceutical factory, he was criticized. How could he not know that someone was secretly fanning the flames?

The enemy was hidden and we were in the open. Until now, we have not figured out who the real enemy is.

The passive situation made him very irritated.

But he still had to give face to Lei Luo.

Not only because of Lei Luo's position and power, but also because they were partners with common interests.

Just a while ago, the jade trading market in Li Yuanchao opened its first auction, and Zhou Peng secretly cooperated with Lei Luo to set up a jewelry company.

At the beginning, he wanted to support Du Fei.

Earlier, when Du Fei gave advice to Hu Lin, he called Zhou Peng and hoped that he would support him.

He even thought of a name for him, Zhou Dasheng, which was quite funny.

Du Fei also said hello to Lei Luo.

I didn't expect Lei Luo to use his reputation and connections to guarantee local jewelers in Hong Kong like Zhou Peng.

If there was no guarantor with enough weight, who would dare to travel thousands of miles and take the risk to go to Shan State.

In order to endorse Li Yuanchao's jade market, Du Fei even asked Director Liao for help and contacted the Hong Kong Flower Bank.

Jewelers participating in jade transactions can deposit money in the bank without cash, and use checks directly for jade auctions.

As for Li Yuanchao, he does not need to take out the money, but directly gives the check to Du Fei for the purchase of weapons and equipment.

Forming a perfect closed loop.

But Lei Luo is more

good at being a man.

After learning about this, he immediately expressed his position that he must support it.

He also learned that Zhou Peng registered a jewelry company, so he simply used Bai Yuechang's name to invest in shares and partner with Zhou Peng.

Lei Luo knew that Zhou Peng had a deep background and was the son-in-law of the Huo family.

Doing business with him, it doesn't matter whether you make money or not, what he really wants to make is this network.

However, he didn't expect it.

At the auction, Zhou Dasheng spent a total of 800,000 Hong Kong dollars to transport the jade raw materials he bought back to the Hong Kong market, and he didn't even move them. He resold them directly at the market price, making a net profit of more than 2 million.

It was then that Zhou Peng and Lei Luo saw the huge profits in the jade market.

The jewelry company, which they had not taken seriously, was also taken seriously by the two.

On the second floor of Daxin Tea House, in a small single room by the window.

Zhou Peng walked in with a gloomy face.

Lei Luo forced a smile and greeted him.

Zhou Peng was not polite either, he sat down and said, "Mr. Lei, if you can't laugh, don't laugh, there are no outsiders here."

Lei Luo simply changed his face to a bitter melon, "Mr. Zhou, it's convenient for you, what does Mr. Du say?"

Zhou Peng said, "He is far away, what can he say? But you, Zhuyouzi died just like that, and there is no clue at all?"

Lei Luo said helplessly, "It can be seen that he is a professional, and the murderer is probably out of the country a long time ago. As for the behind-the-scenes... It's really hard to say now."

Zhou Peng frowned, a little dissatisfied, "Then you asked me to come..."

Lei Luo hurriedly said, "Now it seems that the other party is coming for the pharmaceutical factory, but I always feel that it is unusual. To be honest... Although the pharmaceutical factory is quite profitable, it is not qualified. The sales volume is there, and it only makes a profit of 20 million a year."

Zhou Peng didn't say a word and listened to him continue.

With Lei Luo's wealth, he can indeed ignore the pharmaceutical factory.

What's more, those people with better family background and status than him, would really take a fancy to a pharmaceutical factory that sells aphrodisiacs that is not up to the standard?

Although it sounds high-sounding, a palace secret recipe, and used by the emperor, in the final analysis, Qian Jin Mi Jing Pill is an aphrodisiac.

Those dignitaries who really need it can just spend money to buy it.

Since I love pancakes, I bought a pancake stall.

Zhou Peng listened patiently, and after Lei Luo finished speaking, he said in a deep voice, "You mean, this matter was wrong to people from the beginning? But Lardboy..."

Lei Luo waved his hand, "I know Azai, he can't offend such a big shot."

Zhou Peng frowned and said with stern eyes, "You mean, the other party is here for Du Fei?"

Lei Luo nodded, "This is the only reason I can think of."

Speaking of this, Lei Luo felt uncomfortable.

If the facts were as he guessed, Lardboy's death would be unjust.

It was purely a disaster.

Zhou Peng said in a deep voice, "Who do you think it will be?"

He knew that with Lei Luo's character, there must be more to it.

If there was no clear suspect, Lei Luo would not ask him to have tea.

Lei Luo breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Although there is no evidence, I think the most likely motive is those Asans..."

Zhou Peng's eyes were gloomy and he nodded.

He knew about the previous conflicts between Du Fei and the Tata Group.

Du Fei was ruthless and asked the nephew of Tata Group Chairman Winger Dijk to perform a trapeze.

Wingedik did not hesitate, and immediately joined forces with Zheng Maoqing to send Master Yujia to assassinate Du Fei, but ultimately failed.

How could Wingedik let go of such a blood feud that slapped him in the face?

But Du Fei stayed in the capital all year round and never came out.

In the capital, Wengerdieck had no influence.

The last time Dalsim and Chang Zhikui teamed up, they were all involved.

It has been proven that if you want to kill Du Fei, you will definitely not be able to do it at home, and you must get rid of him.

Zhou Peng frowned in thought and said slowly, "If that's the case...as long as Du Fei doesn't come, will various situations occur one after another?"

Lei Luo pursed his lips and nodded seriously.

Zhou Peng narrowed his eyes slightly and looked at Lei Luo, "Then what you mean is... to ask Du Fei to come over and handle it personally?"

Lei Luo didn't even think about it, and quickly shook his head, "No, now the enemy is in darkness and we are in the dark. If the other party really comes for Du Sheng, we can't let them get what they want. Besides...it's too dangerous to come at this time."

There is obviously a trap in Zhou Peng's words, how could Lei Luo step into it.

Zhou Peng gave a noncommittal "hmm". This matter was not trivial and he didn't believe anyone easily.

Lei Luo also stopped and took the initiative to leave.

When we arrived outside the teahouse, there were three cars waiting.

Taking advantage of Lardboy's experience, Lei Luo became more and more cautious when traveling, for fear of being plotted against.

After sitting in the car, the driver started the car.

Lei Luo sat in the back row, pinched the bridge of his nose, closed his eyes and said, "Go home~"

The driver was stunned for a moment, then responded immediately and honked the horn twice at the car in front.

Then the three cars drove away quickly.

After more than twenty minutes, Lei Luo returned to the house where he last entertained Du Fei.

He has been living here recently.

As soon as she entered the room, Bai Yuechang was a little surprised: "Aluo, is it so early today?"

Lei Luo changed his slippers and sat down on the sofa, "Something's going to happen~"

Bai Yuechang sat next to her and said gently, "Is it about Ah Zai?"

Lei Luo sighed and said, "I have a feeling that this time... there will be a big fuss."

As he finished speaking, the phone next to the sofa rang.

Bai Yuechang stood up to pick her up.

Lei Luo moved over and picked up the phone, "I'm Lei Luo."

"It's a serious matter, Deputy Director William called and asked you to come over." The voice of the police station secretary came over the phone.

Lei Luo frowned. This old ghost had no friendship with him. What good could come of calling him over at this time?

After thinking for a while, he said, "Just say I'm not here and ask him to leave a message if he has anything to do, or maybe talk to him in a few days."

The secretary was stunned for a moment.

Although Lei Luo is usually arrogant, he still does some face-saving tricks in front of these ghostly senior executives.

This time I didn't even save any face.

Putting down the phone, Bai Yuechang next to her was a little worried, "Aluo, I heard that William is running the next division director, let's do this... just in case..."

Lei Luo sneered, "What if he can do anything to me! If he wants to touch me, Lei Luo, in Xiangjiang, first ask if our thousands of guns will answer."

As he spoke, he touched the back of Bai Yuechang's hand and softened his tone, "Besides, what good can be done by meeting him at this time? These ghosts have no good intentions. If there is a misunderstanding, they will not be able to explain it. Yue Chang, we must never forget what our foundation is. I am not able to be the superintendent because of the help of ghosts, but because of the gun in my hand. Don’t forget who gave me the gun..."

On the other side, Zhou Peng just returned to the pharmaceutical factory.

Then I received a telegram from Yizhou.

After reading it, he snorted and threw it directly on the table.

The telegram was from Zheng Maoqing, and the words were quite harsh, asking what was going on.

should be

The news from Xiangjiang has spread.

"Zhou Sheng, this...what should we do?" asked a thin middle-aged man with glasses.

He is the director of the pharmaceutical factory. Originally, Lardboy was the half-hand shopkeeper, and he was responsible for most of the factory's operations and production.

Zhou Peng simply said, "What's going on? Just stop the supply."

Lardboy was very afraid of Zheng Maoqing's identity, but Zhou Peng was not afraid at all.

What does Zhou Peng do? His job is to deal with Zheng Maoqing and his gang.

"This..." Director Wang hesitated and hesitated to speak.

Zhou Peng glanced at him and explained, "They deliver goods first and then pay. In this situation, do you think you can get the money back?" He gave an explanation and then waved his hand to let him go first.

Director Wang did not leave, and asked again, "Mr. Zhou, do you think of a way to deal with the newspaper?"

Zhou Peng pursed his lips, knowing that he could not let those who took the money without conscience write nonsense.

Nodding, "Okay, I understand."

Director Wang then turned and left, but he did not think that Zhou Peng could change public opinion.

Gossip can melt gold, and accumulated criticism can destroy bones.

Although it has not reached this level yet, it is almost there.

Most of the public opinion is unanimous in dragging down, let alone a small factory like theirs, no one can stand it.

Even if he is not happy, Director Wang has to start thinking about his next job.

Zhou Peng reached out and picked up a dozen newspapers of various sizes from the desk.

Leaning over and sitting at the edge of the desk, he made a phone call, "Hello, Changli..."

"Brother, what's the matter?" Zhou Changli said nothing nonsense.

Zhou Peng started reading the titles of the newspapers at hand.

After finishing the matter, he said coldly, "Tell them to shut up before tomorrow."

Zhou Changli said, "Brother, don't worry," and hung up the phone.

It should be said that Zhou Changli is really capable of doing things.

There were more than a dozen targets, and he did not simply and roughly cut them off.

Instead, he used targeted means such as "intimidation", "beating", "kidnapping", and "threat".

Overnight, the negative news about Qianjin Secret Essence Pills on the market decreased by 90%.

This is already the limit. After all, there are always a few people who make money without risking their lives.

Zhou Changli is very sensible. It is not worth it to kill people for such a thing.

Besides, now that the matter has spread, even if thundering means are used, it is impossible to suppress it.

Instead, it is easy for the other party to use it and become new black material.

However, the higher the virtue, the higher the devil.

Although Zhou Changli has been very careful and used his confidants with brains to ensure that there would be no accidents.

But on the second day, someone still died...

Zhou Peng looked at the photo of Mo Hu on the newspaper with a gloomy face.

It was a man in his thirties wearing glasses. He died last night at the door of his house with six knives in his body.

Zhou Changli, who was standing by, frowned.

He had just received the news and rushed over in person.

"Brother, they are not my people..."

Before he could finish, Zhou Peng interrupted and said, "I know, it was just a self-directed and self-acted self-torture trick. I was negligent."

What happened last night was reported in the newspaper the next morning. It was obvious that the other party had been prepared.

Zhou Peng continued, "You should go back now and prepare to go to Xinjie to hide. The other party is not here with good intentions. You are from the capital, so it is not difficult to find out."

Zhou Changli frowned, "Brother, you mean, they will attack me."

Zhou Peng pointed to the newspaper, "Isn't this the best excuse?"