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Chapter 2037 Quietly, the initiative becomes passive

Zhejiang j Hangzhou z.

Luo Jiajun sat on the sofa, thought for a while and responded: "Uncle Yin, I encountered problems today, which made us a little passive, so I have to be cautious in every decision I made below."

"Jiajun, some opportunities are fleeting. If I dragged the other side and refused to reply, they would probably guess that I had contacted you. Do you understand?" Yinzi felt that Luo Jiajun was a little indecisive at this moment.

"Let's do this, I'll give you a clear letter within two days. You can find a way to drag the other party down for a while." Luo Jiajun gave the exact time after thinking for a while.

"Okay, then I'll think of a solution." Yinzi stood up and said, "I'll go out first?"

"Well, Jiandong is coming soon, I won't give it to you."

"It's okay, wait for him." Yinzi tidied up his clothes and turned around and left.

After the sound of closing the door, Jiandong walked out of the inner room, with a cigarette in his mouth and sat in the position where Yinzi had just sat.

Luo Jiajun crossed his legs, picked up the teacup and asked, "What do you think?"

"I can't say anything." Jiandong thought for a long time and shook his head.

"It's hard to say, it means there's a problem." Luo Jiajun frowned and asked, "It's hard to say where is it?"

Jiandong took a sip of cigarettes, looked up at Luo Jiajun and said incisively: "At the beginning, Yinzi took the initiative to find you, saying that Luo Jiahong had contacted him privately and wanted to buy shares... I still think there is no problem with his attitude, just firmly support you and express his position. But now he really wants to sell the shares to Jiahong... Then you have to be more careful."

When Luo Jiajun heard this, his pupils contracted violently.

"If he has a connection with Jiahong, Yinzi will not only sell the shares openly, but can exchange cash and directly withdraw it, but may also join forces with the opponent to trap you in." Jiandong said in a concise manner.

Why did Luo Jiajun ask Jiandong on his own initiative? In fact, it was just to confirm his own ideas. Jiandong's answer to him was basically touching his heart.

Yinzi told Luo Jiajun that he had contacted me and wanted to buy my shares, which was a good thing. But now, this matter has inexplicably become extremely risky. Because Luo Jiajun had to sacrifice the shares in Yinzi's hands to transfer Luo Jiahong to appear in person. In this way, Jiajun himself felt a little unsupported.

"Before you took over Sanxin, Yinzi was always a neutral party, but no one could tell what his relationship with Luo Jiahong was like in private." Jiandong thought for a while and frowned and added: "I think this kind of thing is to avoid being a gentleman and a villain. Since we are not sure whether Yinzi is a villain, we simply don't accept it. Just give up this line and you can be safe."

"But if you give up this line, how long will it take to find an opportunity to get Luo Jiahong?" Luo Jiajun asked back.

Jiandong knew in his heart that Luo Jiajun had an obsession with his elder brother that ordinary people could not understand, so he thought for a while and replied: "Of course, what I said may be the words of a villain. Your father had such a good relationship with Yinzi during his lifetime, maybe he just wanted to help you sincerely?"

Luo Jiajun was silent again when he heard the sound.

"How to do this, you should make your own decision." Jiandong said with a smile: "I am not as good as you guys when I play with my brain power."

Luo Jiajun took a sip of tea, looked at Jiandong with a blank expression and said, "Please help me check some things."

"Okay." Jiandong hesitated for a moment, and had a premonition in his heart that Jiajun still wanted to grab this line and kill Luo Jiahong, who had not appeared yet.

...

Outside the Mengyiwa garrison hospital, several military off-road vehicles were stagnant. Lao Mo walked out of the middle vehicle in casual clothes and asked with his back: "How is his situation?"

"The main gunshot wound is in the legs, not fatal." The adjutant responded briefly.

"Let's go and meet this person who shocked the northwest." Lao Mo sighed and took a step forward.

More than ten minutes later, in the ward on the top floor of the garrison hospital.

Big Pineapple was handcuffed on each of her left and right hands, lying on the bed, looking at Lao Mo expressionlessly.

"This is the commander-in-chief of the Northwest Military Region." The adjutant reminded with a tiger face.

Big Pineapple glanced at the seven or eight people standing in the room, responded with a faint smile: "Is there any meaning to me who he is?"

"You have clear escape routes and careful planning. There must be someone to respond." Lao Mo asked with his back hand: "Who is it?"

"What are you going to deal with me?" Big Pineapple asked indifferently.

Lao Mo frowned when he heard the sound.

"... Look, you know that my result has been decided. What else do you think I can say?" Big Pineapple asked with a smile.

"Fuck you...!" The adjutant reached out and was about to pull out his gun.

Big Pineapple was too lazy to deal with the adjutant, and only said to Lao Mo in a plain tone: "The only thing I can cooperate with you now is death."

"Notify the media and go quickly." Lao Mo threw down his sentence, turned around and walked out directly.

"Commander!" Big pineapple snuggled on the bed.

Don't look back.

"According to our original plan, the final evacuation is just the simplest link. But you see that life is like this, and accidents may happen everywhere." Big Pineapple said with a faint smile: "Don't place bets so early, because you can only see what's happening now, and you can't even be sure of what will happen in the next hour."

Lao Mo was stunned: "Is this what Shen Tianze asked you to tell me?"

"No, I told you myself."

"You were in Shengshi Marriott, could you be ranked in the top ten?" Lao Mo asked with a smile.

Big Pineapple shook her head without hesitation: "I can't even line up the top twenty."

"Um."

Lao Mo nodded with a little astonishment, then walked away from the room.

The adjutant followed him out, walked on the left and asked, "Why do I try him again? They must have an insider here."

Lao Mo shook his head: "You can't judge such a person."

The adjutant was speechless.

"I can't control the ending of this person. He killed so many people in the northwest. The Myitkyina police station will not let him go. The military has lost the chief of staff who is in charge of the quasi-major general. An office called in person to let the media supervise the case and order it to be dealt with quickly and strictly. Oh, no one can do anything about this." Old Mo frowned and said, "He is a character, otherwise he can really slow down. You can notify the media and settle the dust as soon as possible."

"clear."

The adjutant nodded.

At 9:30 p.m., two soldiers came into the house with six dishes and two steamed buns, and looked at the big pineapple in Chinese and said, "Eat."

The big pineapple was stunned: "Oh, it's quite rich."

The soldier took out the cigarette box and threw it on the table, turned his head and said to the guards, "Unlock a handcuff for him."

...

Among the mountains and forests in Xiaomengla area.
Chapter completed!
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