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Chapter 1611 Plan No. 3

Almost the moment when Zhao Jianhui "carried" his wheelchair and ran onto the shoulder, the white sports car roared past Zhao Jianhui's side.

Amid the harsh sound of brakes, Geng Xiaomin's pair of wonderful eyes were round, he raised his hand and pointed to the sports car that had drawn an arc and ran back, his lips trembling so hard that he couldn't speak.

Zhao Jianhui was a little suspicious just now, thinking that someone deliberately created a car accident and murdered the provincial party secretary on this brightly lit street. The record was like he was thinking too much, but now he was 100% sure that the man and the car were coming for him.

At this moment, four girls dressed up in ordinary people suddenly ran out of the shocked crowd on the roadside. Two of them took their wheelchairs and ran to the steps of the roadside shop. One of them rushed forward and pushed Zhao Jianhui, who was still standing in a daze. The other girl squatted and raised her arms. With two crisp gunshots, the sports car was about to rush to where Zhao Jianhui was standing just now, and the two front wheels were shot and exploded. The out-of-control sports car "boomed" and hit the tree on the roadside.

Zhao Jianhui walked over and saw the man driving the car covered in blood, and the windshield of the sports car had been smashed to pieces by him.

"Hurry up, notify 120 and send him to the hospital..."

"Yes..." The girl who pushed him away just now stood aside and quickly agreed, took out the phone and called 120.

Outside the emergency room of the Provincial People's Hospital, cigarette butts were piled on the ground in front of Zhao Jianhui, with a seemingly calm face ashen. He had a cigarette in his hand, and the fireworks were about to burn to his fingers, and he didn't remember to throw them away.

Geng Xiaomin sat quietly beside him, with a hint of fear on his beautiful face. The doctors and nurses passing by in front of the two people were all afraid to make noises. The two policemen stood at the door of the corridor, with a look of panic on their faces, and looked at Zhao Jianhui from afar, gathered together and kept communicating in a low voice, looking out of the corridor door.

"Who is so brave that he actually commits a crime in the street?"

"I'm not sure who the other party is now, but... I'm sure that this time the branch and even the municipal bureau are going to be in trouble..."

I don’t know which bastard dared to murder the provincial party secretary on the street after being brave enough to kill the provincial party secretary. If something like this happens, it’s one thing to catch the murderer and solve the case. The superiors will definitely use this matter to make rectifications. If they don’t do this, they can’t explain it. Who told the chaotic security of the jurisdiction you are in charge of?

As a result, no matter whether the case can be successfully solved, the first one is not the criminal, but the police in charge of public security. They cannot go to and from get off work normally for three to five months, study overtime, investigate, and patrol the streets, these are all the same tricks.

"You are worried about a bird. We will arrive within three minutes. If you are unlucky, it is also the best. Besides, even if this kind of thing doesn't happen, you still have to go to the streets to patrol... We are the only ones who are alive, and I think you don't complain about anything. Maybe the director will come later, because we two arrived at the scene first, and maybe you can give some rewards..."

"Tsk, you got drunk yesterday and haven't sobered yet? What daydreams are you doing at night? Look, the director may come..."

He felt that the cigarette butt was hot. Zhao Jianhui, who was sitting upright like a statue, moved and took out a cigarette and replaced it. He threw it on it and stepped on it with his feet, twisted his feet on the floor...

"Don't suck, it's not good for your health. You'll find out if you're going to..." Looking at his cold eyes, Geng Xiaomin didn't dare to say much. The scene at that time was scary. The other party actually wanted her and Zhao Jianhui's lives. If it weren't for finding out the reason and asking what was going on, she would have wanted to rush into the rescue room to strangle the driver to death.

However, since something happened on the street, Zhao Jianhui insisted on coming to the hospital. After arriving, he sat here to smoke. His face looked very calm, but in this calmness, there was a bitter coldness hidden. Geng Xiaomin did not dare to ask him what he was thinking, but he knew that his heart must be full of anger, but he didn't know how violent storms would stir up in the land of Guangdong when the anger broke out in his chest.

It’s not just Geng Xiaomin who is worried, but there are actually many people who are anxious.

After receiving the news, Ding Ding was stunned for a minute and suddenly smashed the wine glass on the table. She shouted angrily: "...I'll kill you!" Zhuo Lan and Liu Yan, who were eating with him, were shocked. After asking what was going on with the phone just now, the three of them hurriedly ran to the hospital.

The new police chief Zhang Aimin, after learning the news, his face turned pale. He was relatively calm and realized that this was probably the continuation of the troubles in the morning. The other party mobilized so many people to stir up trouble, but in the end he was arrested by Ding Ding and himself. During the interrogation just now, didn’t the little girl named Ma Qiong say: “Hmph, why do you interrogate me? Wait, someone won’t let you go…”

In a big room on the top floor of Yurun Xinghui, several women changed their expressions when they heard the sound. Zhao Xiaoting held the child and kicked the tea table in front of her. The tea set of more than 600,000 yuan turned into pieces. Liu Meiqi stood up and said, "I'll go to Shenzhen Market, Xiaoting, Wen Jing, Qiuyu, start the No. 3 plan from now on, I will destroy the Ma Group first..."

Dongfang Wenjing hesitated and asked, "Destroy the Ma family? That will cause economic turmoil in Guangdong. At this time... should I listen to his opinions?"

"Yes, we have no evidence after all. If we do Mo Ma Group, it seems that it is not the time to go..." Ye Qiuyu also looked at Liu Meiqi and said, "Let's not disrupt his steps, just do it worse..."

"What are you afraid of?" Looking at these brothers and sister-in-law, Liu Meiqi couldn't help but frown. These girls were almost stunned when they stayed by Zhao Jianhui. They had to talk about evidence when doing anything, think about what benefits they could get, and see if there were any loopholes. That was something that must be considered in the officialdom. We are businessmen, so why should they do so much? Whoever I disliked me will destroy anyone, and what bullshit evidence would be needed?

Besides, who else can besides the Ma family who dares to do this in Nanyue?

Want evidence? That's what Zhao Jianhui should consider. I don't want any evidence. I rely on strength and pursue profits. The mall is the battlefield, and whoever has the final say is whose fist is strong.

Ma Group is listed in the Shenzhen Stock Exchange. With Ma Yulin's care, he has made a lot of money in the stock market. This time, they are also unlucky. Who made him mess with my brother?

While walking out, Liu Meiqi said, "I'm going to be there when something happens. If he dares to blame you, I'll spank him..."

In order to deal with some commercial matters, Liu Meiqi, Dongfang Wenjing, Ye Qiuyu, Zhao Xiaoting and others have already formulated corresponding emergency plans. Plan No. 1 is the highest level of emergency plans. Once it is started, there will be no more divisions between Rongguang International and Oriental Group. In addition, Liu Meiqi's Yamei, Ye Qiuyu's Yurun Xinghui, Ikeda Michiko's Daohong Trading Company, Louise Poli's the old belle have all become a company, gathering funds within 24 hours, clenching into fists, and facing foreign enemies.

Such a combination, not to mention a single company, even some small countries can’t match it with their efforts. If the No. 1 plan is launched, there will be basically something uncontrollable.

The second plan and the first plan are the same, but they do not count Michiko Ikeda’s Daohiro Trading Company and Louis Poli’s the old belle, and they will only start with a very nervous situation.

The third plan is that Yamei, Yurun Xinghui, Oriental Group, and Rongguang International will transfer a certain amount of funds into a special account, authorizing one of Liu Meiqi or Zhao Xiaoting to be responsible for the specific responsibility and command the entire authority to use the name of its venture capital company to rush into the stocks of a certain company.

Ye Qiuyu and Dongfang Wenjing and others were a little worried about the Ma family's third plan. Liu Meiqi thought it was a waste of money. However, their starting points for considering the problem were different, so naturally they thought differently. Liu Meiqi felt that taking over the Ma Group was simply a flaw, while Ye Qiuyu and Dongfang Wenjing felt that they acted rashly without Zhao Jianhui's permission, and maybe the master would be unhappy.

However, after hearing Liu Meiqi's promise, several people looked at each other and took out their phones to issue instructions.

In the cinema, Liu Jun was hugging Meng Siying to watch a movie. After receiving the call, he immediately jumped up: "C, grandma, who doesn't want to live anymore? Siying, something happened to my brother and almost got hit by a car. You can't care about me anymore this time. If you know who it is, I have to strangle him to death..."

"Is the traffic accident? Why are you so angry?" Meng Siying didn't know the internal reason for the incident. When she heard Liu Jun's swearing, she couldn't help but hold his arm.

"A traffic accident is a murder. Do you know that? The car hit my brother twice. If he hadn't reacted quickly, then... let's go over and take a look..." Liu Jun said angrily, pulling Meng Siying out of the cinema.

By the time he and Meng Siying arrived, many people had already arrived in the hospital. The first one was Zhang Aimin, then 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. Many officials were also in the yard.

No one dared to remain indifferent when the provincial party secretary had a car accident, nor did anyone know how injured Zhao Jianhui was. He only heard that it was okay, but it was impossible to say that it was not right without taking a look. In a short time, almost all the Standing Committee members who heard the news came. If they did not move here, they could almost hold a standing committee meeting.

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