Chapter 1289 Good at Seizing Opportunities

Chapter 1289: Good at seizing opportunities

"Based on the current situation, the actual situation is worse than we estimated before we left Beijing..." Min Nanfeng's room was filled with smoke. On the two rows of sofas opposite, one side was sitting with Min Nanfeng and the other Zhao Jianhui and Zhong Mingshan, director of the State Bureau of Letters and Calls. Three people and three cigarettes made it so difficult to see faces in the room.

"Yes, judging from the information collected in the past few days, there are still some other problems in Dayun City and Yuanmu County." As soon as Zhao Jianhui finished speaking, Zhong Mingshan followed suit.

"As expected, such a ridiculous thing can happen in a place. What else can't be done? In Hedong Province, there is Wujin underground. There are many people doing big business and rich people. There are many people, and all kinds of things are happening in an endless stream. We are doing a good job in material culture. At the same time, we have been slow to grasp spiritual civilization." Min Nanfeng shook his head and continued: "We don't have the time and energy to grasp the big and let go of the small. If we grab our heads, the gourd will naturally sink. . These small things can be left to Hedong Province.”

Zhao Jianhui and Zhong Mingshan kept nodding.

At this moment, Zhao Jianhui's phone suddenly rang. Zhao Jianhui took it out and looked at it. He couldn't help but frowned. After answering, he lowered his voice and said, "What's going on?"

Sun Liyun's voice came from the microphone: "Boss, there was a person who wanted to sneak in just now. He was alerted by our people. Ding Ding fought him head-on, but he didn't take any advantage. ... I didn't have time to catch him. He, he ran away..."

"What happened? Didn't I tell you? Secretary Nanfeng and Director Zhong are here. The first is to ensure their safety, and the second is to pay attention to someone stealing secrets. How can you be so careless? This matter must be To find out..."

"Yes, boss, I will definitely step up my guard. As long as he dares to come, I will definitely catch him. By the way, boss, tonight a person from the task force was picked up by a local brand car from Dayun City at the door of the guest house. Yes, the person who was following him was thrown away halfway. This incident..."

"Sun Liyun, what do you do for a living? Don't tell me that your pampered life in the past two years has made you lose your alertness. If that happens, I will suggest someone else to take over your job..." Zhao Jianhui hung up the phone with a snap. , to show his anger. What is this Sun Liyun doing? You can't catch people who come in, and you can't keep an eye on people who go out. Have you been with Li Yaoyao for a long time, and have you lost all your previous skills?

"What's going on?" Min Nanfeng asked when he saw Zhao Jianhui put down the phone. He was the one who knew Zhao Jianhui's other identity. He knew that this time Zhao Jianhui came to Dayun City, not only to participate in the investigation of the case, but also to shoulder the mission of protecting the safety of the members of the task force. Zhong Mingshan didn't know it, but from what Zhao Jianhui said on the phone just now, he could tell that something unexpected had happened.

Zhao Jianhui smiled and said: "Someone wanted to sneak into our building, but my people found him and escaped. I guess this person came to spy on what we have learned. It seems that the other person can no longer calm down."

"You must be careful and don't be careless at all." Min Nanfeng looked at Zhao Jianhui and warned. Zhao Jianhui nodded: "Secretary Fujian, I will ask them to be more alert." Someone in the task force went out to arrange for people to follow him, but he did not tell Zhong Mingshan in front of him.

Zhong Mingshan lowered his head and smoked, but was slightly shocked. It seemed that this trip to Hedong would not only offend a large number of people, but also involve risks.

In a spacious box at the "Western Style" nightclub in Dayun City, a young man with a pale face was sitting on a large comfortable recliner, enjoying the service of two long-haired beauties. They were all only wearing black thongs, which was basically the same as being completely naked. However, the white figure and the black straps complemented each other very well, but they were more eye-catching than if they were completely naked. In particular, the pair of round fleshy balls on their corseted breasts, which were obviously different from those of ordinary women, dangled freely as their bodies swayed, attracted special attention.

These two women were only sixteen or seventeen years old, but the expressions on their faces made people look like ripe peaches.

One of the tall women was sitting on the young man's lap, her plump buttocks shaking constantly, grinding against the man's belly. The other girl leaned on the young man's body and let him play with her plump breasts, which were like two big rubber balls.

The room was filled with the soft breathing of the young man. He was obviously very comfortable being served by the two girls, which could be seen from the expression of extreme pleasure on his face.

While I was enjoying it, there was a sudden "click-click" sound from the door, and someone knocked on the door of the box.

The young man said casually without raising his head: "Come in." It seemed that he already knew who the person who came in would be, so he continued to enjoy the excellent service skills of the two young and beautiful girls.

As the door was gently pushed open, a middle-aged man wearing blue-grey clothes and a big hat covering his entire face walked in and faced the young man respectfully. He bent down and said in a low voice: "Brother Tao, the other party is very guarded against me. I didn't complete the task."

As soon as the young man raised his hand, the young woman next to him pushed her so hard that she almost fell to the ground. He stopped for a moment, and the woman sitting on top of him did not push her away. The young man stared at the middle-aged man with sinister eyes and asked, "What did you say? Aren't you bragging about your kung fu skills that you rarely meet with opponents? Why can't you handle such a small thing?"

"I'm sorry, Brother Tao, I didn't do my job well... But the other person is not a simple person. At least he comes from the same place as me. He was discovered before I even entered..." The middle-aged man bent even lower. .

"Hmph!" The young man let out a cold snort from his nose: "You can't handle things well, and you actually boast about other people's power. Now that He Sanping and Li Ming have been arrested, they can't find out what the other party is going to do next. How about you? What should I do?”

The middle-aged man said very respectfully: "Well, I'm afraid we have to start immediately and kill the person named Ji. We haven't exposed too much, and no one will suspect you..."

"Hey, you really have strong limbs and a simple mind? Do you think this kind of thing is a gang fight? Ji is the mayor. If he suddenly died at this time, wouldn't it arouse the suspicion of those people?" The young man belittled wantonly. Looking at the middle-aged man in front of him.

After hearing what he said, the middle-aged man stopped talking. The young man looked at him and then said to him: "Go and call Boss Chen..."

"Yes..." The middle-aged man went out, and after a while, someone else entered the box. It was a man with several scars on his face. He was the owner of this nightclub - Boss Chen. Ever since Zhao Jianhui drugged Pan Feifei because he met Ye Feng in this nightclub and uprooted the foundation of the Ye family, this boss Chen became the owner of this nightclub.

Although he was tall and muscular, there was clearly an indescribable fear of this young man in his eyes. After Boss Chen walked in, he stopped four or five meters away from the young man and asked in a low voice: "Brother Tao, did you call me?"

The young man listened and motioned to the two girls next to him to go out. Then he asked: "How is the old guy?"

Boss Chen bowed and said, "Brother Tao, I found two girls from the Art Academy to accompany him. That guy is having fun."

The young man smiled sinisterly: "That's good, don't just enjoy the old guy's performance and forget about the real thing..." "Brother Tao, I can't, I've already taken pictures of everything."

"Well, very good, you can upload it to the Internet right now." The young man waved his hand, and Mr. Chen immediately nodded and left.

The word "Miss" is not a general term for young women. I don't know when it started. It has evolved into a more polite term for women who work in a specific industry. The more vulgar term is "Chicken". , insultingly called "bitch", written as "prostitute." The official title is "prostitute."

Young ladies are also divided into three, six or nine grades. Some show off in the streets and make jokes, some are attached to music and singing while drinking, and some live in romantic places, or hair salons, or saunas, or hotels and restaurants, to name a few.

However, most of those who can go to western-style nightclubs are relatively high-end. Working as a bartender, singer, and dancer in the city's most exclusive nightclubs often earns a lot of money. Of course, if everyone is on board with each other, they will stay with them. It depends on whether you can afford the price.

Therefore, there is no market for ordinary vulgar fans here. Those who come here and are willing to spend a lot of money on young ladies are all men who have seen the world and have a high level of vision. Of course, there are some men who don't like to chat with those professional ladies, but in Western style, no matter what kind of needs you have, they will generally be met.

Because, here, there are not only women of color, but also some lonely good families, female college students who lack tuition fees or are greedy for pleasure.

As a small cadre who works in the capital all year round, although the sky in the capital is also very beautiful, Du Chuanhong does not have the money to go to those feasting places to taste the life that is now called heaven and earth, and no one spends a lot of money to invite him to do this It's for people of higher level to have fun.

However, just because no one invited him and he had no money to go, it didn't mean that he didn't envy that kind of life. Once an opportunity is presented to him, he is often better at seizing it than those who frequent romantic places.