Chapter 1611 Plan No. 3
Chapter 1611 Plan No. 3
Almost at the moment Zhao Jianhui "carried" the wheelchair and ran onto the shoulder of the road, the white sports car roared past Zhao Jianhui.
Amidst the harsh sound of brakes, Geng Xiaomin's eyes widened. He raised his hand and pointed at the sports car that drew an arc and then flew back. His lips trembled and he could not speak.
To say that Zhao Jianhui had some doubts just now, thinking that someone deliberately caused a car accident to murder the provincial party secretary on this brightly lit street, he was simply overthinking it, but now he is 100% sure that that person The car was coming towards him.
At this moment, four girls dressed as ordinary people suddenly ran out from the stunned crowd on the roadside. Two of them took the wheelchair and ran up the steps of the roadside store. One of them took a step forward and pushed hard with both hands. After a moment, Zhao Jianhui was still standing there in a daze. The other girl squatted down and raised her arms. With two crisp gunshots, the sports car was about to rush to the position where Zhao Jianhui was standing just now. The two front wheels were shot and exploded. The out-of-control sports car "boomed" With a loud sound, his head hit a tree on the side of the road.
Zhao Jianhui walked over and saw that the man driving the car had blood all over his head and face. The windshield of the sports car had been shattered by his head.
"Hurry up, notify 120 and send him to the hospital..."
"Yes..." The girl who just pushed him away stood aside and quickly agreed, took out her phone and dialed 120.
Outside the emergency room of the Provincial People's Hospital, the ground in front of Zhao Jianhui was piled with cigarette butts, and his seemingly calm face was ashen. He still held a cigarette in his hand. The fireworks were almost burning his fingers, but he didn't think of throwing it away.
Geng Xiaomin sat quietly next to him, with a hint of frightened sadness on her beautiful face. The doctors and nurses who passed in front of these two people were all very gentle and did not dare to make a sound. The two policemen stood at the door of the corridor with a look of fear on their faces. They glanced at Zhao Jianhui from a distance, then gathered together and kept communicating in low voices, while their eyes kept looking out of the corridor door.
"Who is so bold as to commit murder on the street?"
"I'm not sure who the other party is yet, but... I'm sure that the branch office and even the city bureau will be in trouble this time..."
I don’t know which bastard was so ambitious that he dared to murder the secretary of the provincial party committee on the street. When something like this happens, it's one thing to catch the murderer and solve the case. The higher-ups will definitely use this matter to sort things out. If you don't do it this way, there's no way to explain it. Who told you that the security in the area under your jurisdiction is chaotic?
As a result, no matter whether the case can be successfully solved or not, the first person to be unlucky is not the criminal, but the police responsible for public security. For three to five months, I couldn't go to and from get off work normally, and I had to work overtime to study, conduct inspections, and patrol the streets. These were all the same old routines.
"You're just worried. We arrived within three minutes, so it's up to us to be unlucky. Besides, even if this kind of thing doesn't happen, you still have to patrol the streets... This is our fate, so I don't think you should complain. What's going on? Maybe the director will come soon, and since we were the first to arrive at the scene, we might be able to give out some rewards..."
"Tch, you were drunk yesterday and you haven't sobered up yet? What were you daydreaming about so late at night? Just watch, maybe the director is here..."
Feeling the cigarette butt burning his hands, Zhao Jianhui, who was sitting upright like a statue, moved, took out a cigarette and replaced it with one. He lost the cigarette butt and stepped on it with his foot, then twisted his foot on the floor...
"Stop smoking. Smoking so much is not good for your health. We will find out, and then..." Looking at his cold eyes, Geng Xiaomin did not dare to say more. Thinking about the scene at that time is still terrifying. The other party actually wanted to kill herself and Zhao Jianhui. If she hadn't found out the reason and asked what was going on, she would have wanted to rush into the emergency room and strangle the driver to death.
However, since what happened on the street, Zhao Jianhui had to come to the hospital with him. After arriving, he sat here and smoked. The expression on his face was very calm, but in this calmness, there was a biting chill hidden inside. . Geng Xiaomin didn't dare to ask him what he was thinking, but after thinking about it, he knew that his heart must be full of anger, but he didn't know how violent the wind and rain would be in southern Guangdong when the bad breath in his chest broke out.
It's not just Geng Xiaomin who is worried, there are actually many people who are worried.
After receiving the news, Ding Ding stayed dumbfounded for a minute, then smashed the wine glass on the table to pieces. He got angry and shouted loudly: "...I will kill you!" Zhuo Lan and Liu Yan, who were having dinner with him at that time, were shocked. After asking what happened on the phone call just now, the three people hurried to the hospital.
Zhang Aimin, the new police chief, turned pale immediately after hearing the news. He was relatively calm and immediately realized that this was probably a continuation of the morning disturbance. The other party mobilized so many people to cause trouble, but in the end they were arrested one by one by Ding Ding and his own men. During the interrogation just now, didn't the little girl named Ma Qiong say: "Humph, why are you interrogating me? Just wait, someone will not let you go..."
In a large room on the top floor of Yurun Xinghui, several women's expressions changed when they heard the sound. Zhao Xiaoting held her child in her arms and kicked over the coffee table in front of her. The tea set worth more than 600,000 yuan turned into pieces on the ground. Liu Meiqi stood up and said, "I'm going to Shenzhen City right away. Xiaoting, Wenjing, and Qiuyu will start plan No. 3 from now on. I'll destroy the Ma Group first..."
Dongfang Wenjing hesitated and asked: "Destroy the Ma family? That will cause economic turmoil in southern Guangdong. At this time...should we listen to his opinion?"
"Yes, we have no evidence after all. If we want to attack the Ma Group, it seems that now is not the time..." Ye Qiuyu also looked at Liu Meiqi and said: "Let's not disrupt his steps, otherwise it will be a disservice..."
"What are you afraid of?" Looking at these brothers and wives, Liu Meiqi couldn't help but frown. These girls were almost dumbfounded when they were next to Zhao Jianhui. They had to provide evidence for everything they did and think about the benefits they could get. See if there are any loopholes. That is something that must be considered in the officialdom. We are businessmen, why do we care so much? I'm going to kill anyone I don't like. What kind of bullshit evidence do you want?
Besides, besides the Ma family, who else dares to do this in southern Guangdong?
Want evidence? That is something Zhao Jianhui should consider. I don't want any evidence. I rely on strength and pursue interests. The shopping mall is a battlefield, and whoever has the strongest fist has the final say.
The Ma Group was listed on the Shenzhen Stock Exchange, and with Ma Yulin's care, it made a lot of money in the stock market. This time it was their turn to be unlucky. Who asked him to offend my brother?
Liu Meiqi walked out and said, "I'm here if something happens. If he dares to blame you, I'll spank him..."
In order to deal with some business matters, Liu Meiqi, Dongfang Wenjing, Ye Qiuyu, Zhao Xiaoting and others have already formulated corresponding emergency plans. Plan No. 1 is the highest level emergency plan. Once activated, there will be no distinction between Glory International and Oriental Group, plus Liu Meiqi's Yamei, Ye Qiuyu's Yurun Xinghui, Michiko Ikeda's Michiko Trading Company, Louise Theoldbelle in Splendi became a company, gathering funds within 24 hours, clenching them into fists, and fighting against foreign enemies.
Such a combination, not to mention any single company, even some small countries cannot match it with the full strength of the country. If Plan No. 1 is launched, it will basically mean that something big and uncontrollable has occurred.
Plan No. 2 is the same as Plan No. 1, but does not include Michiko Ikeda's Michiko Trading Company and Louise Polly's Theoldbelle. It will only be launched under a very tense situation.
Plan No. 3 is for Yamei, Yurun Xinghui, Oriental Group, and Rongguang International to put a certain amount of funds into a special account, and authorize one of Liu Meiqi or Zhao Xiaoting to take specific responsibility and give full command, using their venture capital The company's name is used to charge the stock of a certain company.
Ye Qiuyu and Dongfang Wenjing were a little worried about the Ma family's third plan, and Liu Meiqi felt that it was overkill. However, their starting points for thinking about problems are different, and naturally they think about different things. Liu Meiqi felt that taking down the Ma Group was simply a matter of picking something up, but Ye Qiuyu and Dongfang Wenjing felt that if they acted rashly without Zhao Jianhui's permission, the big boss might be unhappy.
However, after hearing Liu Meiqi's assurance, several people still looked at each other, took out their mobile phones and issued instructions.
In the cinema, Liu Jun was watching a movie with Meng Siying in his arms. He jumped up immediately after receiving the call: "Grandma, who the hell doesn't want to live? Siying, my brother had an accident and was almost hit by a car. , you can't control me anymore this time, if you want to know who it is, I have to strangle him to death with my own hands..."
"Traffic accident? Why are you so angry?" Meng Siying didn't know the underlying cause of the matter. When she heard Liu Jun's foul language, she couldn't help but hold his arm.
"That bullshit traffic accident was a murder. Do you know about murder? That car hit my brother twice. If he hadn't reacted quickly, he would have... let's go over and have a look..." Liu Jun was angry He said angrily and pulled Meng Siying out of the cinema.
By the time he and Meng Siying arrived, many people had already arrived at the hospital. The first one to arrive was Zhang Aimin, followed by Liu Ming, Liu Juan, Geng Xiaoli, Peng Zhao, Ye Qiuyu, Zhao Xiaoting, Dongfang Wenjing, Le Jing, Huang Mingjiang, Cao Ziqing, Huang Yi, Li Jiajia, Ke Qingfeng and others, who were officials. Quite a few, the police also arrived at the half yard.
No one would dare to remain indifferent when they heard that the secretary of the Provincial Party Committee was in a car accident. No one knew how badly Zhao Jianhui was injured. They only heard that he was fine, but it would be unreasonable not to take a look. In a short time, almost all the members of the Standing Committee who heard the news came, and the Standing Committee meeting could be held almost without moving here.