Chapter 158 Another Big Step Forward

Chapter 158 Another big step forward

It was not clear whether it was right or wrong to let Nong Lan escape. Thinking about the fact that he would have another beautiful rival in the future, Zhao Jianhui could not help but laugh and cry.

However, as Nong Lan's white Land Rover drove out of the courtyard, fierce gunshots suddenly sounded in the courtyard. The bullets hit the car glass and made a popping sound, but the glass of the car did not shatter. It was obvious that this was a special vehicle with bulletproof glass installed.

Looking at the Land Rover that disappeared like smoke and dust, Zhao Jianhui stretched out his hand and scratched his scalp. Nong Lan was really an extraordinary person who could drive such a car to cause trouble for him.

The gunshot shocked Kang Ze, Luo Bingwen and others who had been sitting in the room calmly. They swarmed to the door and found that forty or fifty soldiers wearing camouflage uniforms, helmets and holding long guns in their hands emerged from the courtyard gate and the surrounding walls.

When the muzzle of the gun was pointed at everyone, a major officer with two bars on his shoulder looked at Zhao Jianhui, took out a photo from his pocket and compared it, and a trace of doubt flashed across his face.

He received an order to search for the kidnapped young man, but now there is no sign of kidnapping?

But looking at the photo in his hand, this person looks very much like the target he came to rescue. He looked Zhao Jianhui up and down for several times, and then asked doubtfully: "Are you Zhao Jianhui?"

Zhao Jianhui nodded: "Yes, I am Zhao Jianhui, who are you?"

"Let's talk about it later, I have to report to the chief immediately." The major waved his hand, and the signalman carrying the radio ran to him immediately.

"Dongguai calling Dongyao, Dongguai calling Dongyao..."

"Dongyao received, Dongyao received..."

"The search and rescue target was found in area No. 7, the search and rescue target was found in area No. 7, the target is normal and there are no casualties, the target is normal and there are no casualties."

The radio was silent for a moment, and suddenly, a woman's voice came over: "Jianhui, is that you, I am Long Lingyun..."

Back to the two-story building on Chongming Island, Zhao Jianhui realized that this search for him actually mobilized more than 10,000 police and troops. With the rage of the old man who made him call him grandpa, Shanghai was really shaking. Not only Duan Peng and Kang Ze, but the rest of the Eight Tigers were also cleansed in this operation.

There was no reason at all. The soldiers rushed into the homes of these guys with guns, controlled them first and then looked for evidence to arrest them. To be able to get to this point, there are more or less officials at the city level who are mixed with them. It is not an exaggeration to say that they are the umbrellas of these gangsters.

However, under the old man's rage, no one dared to question whether this action was legal or reasonable. It was only possible that some officials involved were busy cleaning their butts. After all, if they were bitten this time, not only would their official hats be gone, but they would also be in prison for the rest of their lives.

Another person who was unlucky was Hai's. All its entertainment venues were closed. For a time, the ladies and young masters who made a living in these venues were in chaos, and thousands of employees were in a state of panic.

But even under such a powerful control, Nong Lan escaped successfully. After hearing this news, Zhao Jianhuizi couldn't tell whether he admired or was surprised, or he felt a little bit of indescribable relief in his heart.

I really couldn't imagine if I should be relieved or have more troubles in the future if I really caught that woman.

Now, in a room on the second floor, the old man sat quietly on the sofa, with a cup of tea in front of him emitting a faint steam. There were no outsiders in the room, only Zhao Jianhui and he were sitting opposite each other. Neither of them spoke, but occasionally looked at each other, and then there was a long silence.

When Zhao Jianhui knew who the skinny old man in front of him was, he was no longer shocked. Yes, he had only one thought in his mind, that is, he felt that God had played a big joke on him, which could not be described as shocking.

For more than 20 years, he had long been accustomed to the life of an orphan, but suddenly knew his life experience. His heart, which already had a strong resistance, was stimulated unprecedentedly today.

The reason was that he knew the name of the old man in front of him-Liu Hongyi, a name that he often heard on radio and television since he was a child, enough to make anyone who was opposite him dizzy.

This person once threw a telephone with the founding emperor. In those turbulent years, if he had not been protected by him, it would be unknown whether the head of the southern tour would have a chance to make a comeback. Of the twelve founding generals who had experienced the Long March, he was the only one left now.

Such a legendary and tough man turned out to be his grandfather. Zhao Jianhui couldn't figure out whether there was something wrong with his brain or the sun hadn't risen for a while.

No one could have imagined that the old man who had not appeared in public for more than ten years would live in seclusion in this place. People who didn't know him would think he was just a retired old man.

"Why, you still don't want to call me grandpa?" The old man finally spoke, his eyes staring at Zhao Jianhui like a knife: "Actually, you have another name, Liu Guanjun, this name is your real name."

Liu Guanjun? Isn't this name a bit too rustic?

Zhao Jianhui lowered his head and whispered: "I think I should be called Zhao Jianhui."

The old man laughed: "Actually, a name is just a mark. It doesn't matter what you want to call it. The important thing is that the blood of the Liu family flows in your body, so you can only be a descendant of the Liu family."

Zhao Jianhui stopped talking, reached for the teacup on the table and took a sip. He knew he couldn't refute this truth.

"The girl from the Long family treats you well. Can I have a great-grandson in my lifetime?" What on earth is this old man thinking? My grandson doesn't even know you, but he wants to have a great-grandson?

"Her family doesn't want to..." Zhao Jianhui whispered.

The old man nodded: "How about the Zhou family's children? What is their family's attitude?"

What the old man said made Zhao Jianhui spit out the sip of tea he just drank and looked at the old man blankly. The old man shook his head: "A man is a man who dares to act..."

If Mr. Liu was not sitting in front of him, Zhao Jianhui would definitely have said, "You are crazy. The country's law stipulates monogamy."

"I heard that you are now a small cadre of the Huanghai City Public Security Bureau?" Seeing Zhao Jianhui nodding, the old man continued: "No matter what position you are in, no matter how big or small you are, you are serving the people. In a few days It is necessary to go to Beijing to meet your two uncles and get to know your family, and then go back to Huanghai to do your best."

"I, I want to go it alone..." Zhao Jianhui raised his voice slightly this time to express his attitude. Sure enough, the old man's eyes came over fiercely: "What do you want to do?"

Zhao Jianhui's eyes met the old man's and he whispered: "My friends and I jointly opened a security company."

"Nonsense." The old man stood up and tapped the cane on the ground twice: "To see the problem, you must see the essence of things clearly. In fact, your conditions are more suitable for development in the army, but since you have left the army , you can also play a role in the local area. Opening a security company is also a right way, but it has many restrictions on your abilities. In principle, I don't agree. You should think about it carefully. "

With that said, the old man slowly entered the inner room.

Heaving a sigh of relief, Zhao Jianhui went up the stairs and happened to see Long Lingyun and Aisin Gioro Fu Di sitting on the sofa on the first floor.

Aixinjueluo Fu Di was full of doubts about the fact that the military vehicle had directly pulled him here. Seeing Zhao Jianhui coming down, Long Lingyun stood up and asked with a smile: "Looking at your sweaty head, how was the conversation?"

Zhao Jianhui glanced at her and thought that anyone sitting next to such an antique old monster would be nervous, and it would be strange not to sweat.

"Send me back." Aixinjueluo Fu Di glanced at Zhao Jianhui fiercely and said lightly. In front of Long Lingyun, even if he had thousands of worries in his heart, he could not say them out. In fact, deep down in her heart, she really didn't know whether she should hate this man or be grateful to him.

Falling into the hands of Luo Bingwen, without him, he would probably be tortured by those people, right? Even without Zhao Jianhui's incident, Luo Bingwen would not let him go sooner or later. Being able to be caught by Luo Bingwen with Zhao Jianhui should actually be a blessing. Otherwise, he would not have escaped from Luo Bingwen's clutches so quickly without any injuries.

However, it was this person who ruined his innocence. How could he be grateful to him? It would be good if he didn't hate him. Therefore, the more this happened, the more Fu Dicai felt that he could not face Zhao Jianhui calmly. In particular, the girl who has been accompanying him is said to be his fiancée. Therefore, when seeing Zhao Jianhui appear, the first thing he said was to ask him to send him back.

In fact, Zhao Jianhui felt very awkward in front of her. No matter what, what happened between two people cannot be treated as if it didn't happen. Thinking about what happened to her in the women's restroom that day, even though she was drunk, it could be said that she had taken another big step towards indulgence.

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