"You are injured." Zhen Yue hurried over and wanted to bandage Ji Yu, but the other party scolded him: "You can't tell the difference, find a rope quickly."

"Where is a rope here?" Zhen Yue was at a loss, but the panic was only temporary. After all, she was a trained firefighter. She quickly calmed down and pulled out a leather belt from the driver's pants. Ji Yu tied the driver's hands with a belt, stepped on him with one foot, and held a switchblade in his hand.

"Call the police, my phone is out of power." Zhen Yue suggested.

"I didn't bring a cell phone at all." Ji Yugan said, leaning over and finding a cell phone from the driver, but throwing it aside, then carefully searching for the driver's body, and finding a shock absorber, a roll of tape, and several nylon strapping tapes.

Zhen Yue was sweating all over. The driver was not an ordinary hooligan, but a habitual offender who had been premeditated. Fortunately, he was very vigilant and did not fight him in the car, otherwise he would be unimaginable by the electric shocker.

Ji Yu raised the gangster. This guy was only about 1.6 meters tall, short and vulgar, but the evil spirit on his body made people shudder. At this moment, he was not afraid at all and was still whining: "What are you doing, buddy, what am I doing? What's wrong with you? I just want to chat with the beauty."

With a crisp sound of "pop", Ji Yugan slapped the criminal with his forehand, and then slapped him again with his backhand, without saying a word. He slapped the face with a cold face and then slapped him. After five or six strokes, the criminal's face became swollen, his teeth loosened, and he bleeded along the corner of his mouth.

"Aren't you going to talk? Let's talk about how many girls have harmed you, let's talk." After Ji Yugan finished beating, he came to play the police again. That behavior was really like a criminal policeman. The criminal was stunned by a slap in the face. Before he could react, Ji Yugan saw that he didn't answer, and pinched the kid's hand, snapped and folded his finger at an incredible angle.

The criminal screamed, and Zhen Yue was also frightened. Ji Yu was doing it too ruthlessly. This is not a high-end talent in the IT industry. He is clearly a police officer responsible for taking action.

"I won't say it, right, come again." Ji Yugan broke another finger of the criminal.

"I said, I said!" the gangster shouted hurriedly. He knew he had met a cruel person, and he had caused all the beans to be poured out by the bamboo tube, molesting the female passenger, taking a detour and extorting.

"That's it?" Ji Yu sneered, "You want to fool me just by what you said, what's not painful or itchy? Why are you carrying electric shock? Why are you carrying tape and tie-up strap?"

"I'm self-defense, I've never done anything!" The criminal's eyes turned to Zhen Yue and asked her for help: "Sisters, please call the police, call the police."

Zhen Yue also felt that it was not appropriate for Ji Yu to do this, and lynching and confessing was nothing. She was about to pick up the criminal's cell phone, but Ji Yu shouted sternly: "Let go!"

"What a fierce thing..." Zhen Yue pouted, but still put down her phone.

"Stay in the car and don't affect my case." Ji Yugan pointed to his car. Zhen Yue couldn't help but walk over and got into the car. Under the lights, the tall and mighty Ji Yugan carried the criminals to the darkness.

Ten minutes later, Ji Yugan came back with a half-dead person, stuffed him into the taxi, walked over, and got into the driver's seat.

"Don't call the police?" Zhen Yueqi said.

"Let him call the police by himself." Ji Yu took off his coat, rolled up his sleeves, and a knife cut a hole in his arm, bleeding. Zhen Yue was about to bandage him, but Ji Yu had already started to tear off a shirt quickly and wrapped the wound around with his left hand and teeth. He was as skilled as a field doctor in a field hospital, and Zhen Yue was stunned.

After bandaging the wound, Ji Yu skillfully reversed the car, left here, drove onto the main road, and kept a stern face on the way to send Zhen Yue back to the hotel without saying a word. Zhen Yue did not dare to ask him what happened to the criminal.

The car parked in front of the hotel door, Ji Yu stretched out his hand: "Give it to me."

"What?" Zhen Yue was stunned.

"I'll give you something."

Zhen Yue reluctantly took off her personal terminal. Ji Yu opened the glove box and threw the things in, saying, "You can leave now."

"Let's go." Zhen Yue was angry by his impoliteness and thought to himself that this man was really bored. He got out of the car and slammed the door and left. Ji Yu was not vague and stepped on the accelerator and left.

...

At eight o'clock in the morning, Zhen Yue was woken up by the guest room phone. She picked up the phone angrily and was about to curse, but heard Ji Yu's fucking voice: "I'll wash up for half an hour, I will wait for you downstairs, I won't wait for you after the timeout."

Before Zhen Yue could say anything, the phone hung up.

The authentic and domineering CEO style made Zhen Yue very uncomfortable because she was also a person with princess disease. She hated others to show off in front of her the most, but Ji Yu did it, but she couldn't hate it, and she had a faint expectation.

Looking at himself in the mirror, Zhen Yue touched her hot cheeks and cursed inwardly: "You are so cheap, you still want to jump even though you know it's a pit."

Firefighters were all on Godadan and were on standby for 24 hours, so Zhen Yue did not have the drag and selection disorder of ordinary girls. She quickly took a hot shower without applying makeup. She went downstairs in the 25th minute and saw a powerful and styling sports car parked under the porch from afar. It looked like the legendary Bugatti Veyron. Ji Yu was sitting in the car wearing sunglasses, raising her wrist to watch the time.

Zhen Yue quickly stepped forward. Ji Yugan saw her appear and said blankly: "Get into the car."

"Is there anything to do with me?" Zhen Yue asked proudly with his hands in his windbreaker pocket.

"I'll take you to a place."

“Where?”

"You will know when you go." Ji Yu replied, a little impatient.

"Sorry, I'm not interested, you go find someone else." Zhen Yue said, waved his hand to stop a taxi that had just gotten off the passengers and got in. The driver asked, "Girl, where are you going?"

"Just move forward." Zhen Yue felt secretly happy, and finally made Ji Yu feel defeated. She could even imagine this guy being furious. She was so happy.

Sure enough, Ji Yu in Bugatti Veyron was stunned for a while, and then he started the sports car and left. The doorman who had been watching the whole process swallowed, thinking that the world of rich people was really difficult to understand.

The taxi was wandering aimlessly in the smog of the capital. The driver looked kind and enthusiastic, and was still a chattering chatter, saying: "Girl, do you know what happened last night?"

Zhen Yue's heart skipped a beat, thinking that it was Ji Yu who killed the person. Yesterday, the gangster was unconscious and his life and death were unknown.

"The specialty store of Sanlitun Future Technology was released, and people were squeezed to death, and the special police were dispatched." The driver said vividly, "This thing is so awesome, 10,000 yuan a set, and it is like you don't have money. What are the limited editions, rich gold versions, diamond versions, and expensive ones, because they were first released in China. Many foreigners came to queue up to buy for their relatives and friends in their hometown. There were too many people, and a stampede accident occurred, killing several people."

Zhen Yue couldn't help but worry for Ji Yu. It was a big deal to squeeze someone to death. This guy didn't go to the public relations department and had the leisure to date him. How big is this person's heart?

The driver continued to chat: "My prodigal daughter also wants to buy it. She asked me for money. I said, "I work my dad day and night, and it's only a few thousand yuan a month. What should I buy for you? This taxi is not a good job. The driver's quality is getting lower and lower. There was a case in the early morning. Guess what, a brother was sneered."

"Did you play?" Zhen Yue didn't understand for a moment and asked, and the driver was happy. "It's just a rude and castrated. The boy called the police himself. The police came to the hospital. He thought it was a case of carjacking and injured people. Later, he found out that the boy was a regular criminal. He raped five female passengers and imprisoned one of them at his home. The police there received the report and found it. The truth is revealed and it's so satisfying."

Zhen Yue felt bad. Ji Yu was too arbitrary. It was right that the bad guy was punished, and he deserved it to be slandered, but he should be handed over to the judicial authorities to crack down on the trial and execute, rather than lynching. If everyone does this, the world will be in chaos.

"The police are looking for that hero everywhere. I don't know which hero is. I guess he was a man who did it." The driver did not notice the change in Zhen Yue's expression and continued to talk about Dashan.

"Master, go back to the hotel." Zhen Yue said.

...

In the future, the soho building was originally a property owned by Pan Shiyi, but now it is an industry run by Ji Yu. Beijing is worth every inch of land, and it is too expensive to build a new building, so I just took out some funds to buy it. Anyway, he has too much money to spend.

Unlike the American Internet tycoon, Ji Yu is used to being alone. His office occupies the entire floor and uses the best things, but he himself is not careful and has no slimness. He can wear a sweater all winter, and his elbows are still worn even after they are worn.

The thing about Zhen Yue playing tricks on her little tantrums did not cause any ripple in Ji Yugan's heart. She had never seen any scenes in an excellent man in her forties. The more she did this, the more interesting it would make him feel. This is a hunting process, and it is enjoyed by the process, not the result.

The biggest hurdle in front of Ji Yugan is not the stampede incident last night, nor is it that he has struck a criminal who is full of evil, but the direction of future development of technology.

On the huge computer display screen, data is constantly scrolling. This is the real-time record of future technology in cash flow. Specialty stores in various places are full of customers. Fortunately, they plan ahead and have sufficient stockings. However, at this speed, they can't last long, so they have to postpone the launch time of Europe, America and Japan, and give priority to domestic users.

Ji Yugan pressed a button casually and switched to the Shanghai Stock Exchange. Mysterious funds were suppressing the stock price of Antai Energy. It must be that Dingli was killing them all. Ji Yugan frowned and picked up the phone: "Buy Antai Energy for me."

The assistant who answered the phone was a little slow: "How much do you buy?"
Chapter completed!