In the Superintendent.

Feng Yunian called Lao Yang and frowned and asked, "Why did you squirt suddenly?"

"Don't I tell you anymore? I must speak out about this." Lao Yang sat on the chair and frowned and replied, "Otherwise, this matter will be passed soon."

"You are too uneasy." Feng Yunian lowered his head and pondered for a while and said, "If you do this, you should pass this project, and you will pass it."

"... His life is just his business. I know what I should do." Lao Yang responded concisely: "I am going to find other members of the Legislative Council to protest together."

"Are you protesting? The post you forwarded last night was blocked by the entire platform this morning." Feng Yunian shook his head and said, "You can't do this matter recklessly. Listen to me, come to me first, let's study it."

"I know they deleted the post. Someone asked me to send an apology statement this morning." Lao Yang frowned and replied: "I don't have any birds. I have friends in the media, and this post will be transferred."

"You can't do it so hard, Lao Yang!"

"When you came to Songjiang, you told me that you wanted to change the security environment in the Hei Street area, but after working for so long, is it effective?" Lao Yang asked back.

Feng Yunian was choked by a word.

"I tell you Lao Feng, this society can't bear the stinging pain now. Those who have the right to speak and those who have no right to speak are all deceiving themselves." Lao Yang replied clearly: "I think I did nothing wrong with this matter, and the speech is not directed at political f, I am targeting those borers!"

“…!”

"I want to stir up public opinion and break this matter." Lao Yang frowned and added: "I'll go to the Legislative Council in the afternoon and let's contact you."

"Old Yang, can you...!"

"Let's talk about it when I finish the matter." Lao Yang hung up his phone directly.

Feng Yunian stood at the desk, and after a long time of silence, he suddenly picked up the inside phone and called the first brigade.

"Hey? Director?!"

"You ask Qin Yu to come to my office!"

"OK!"

…?

Inside a high-end apartment in the city.

Jin Yuzhe reached out and knocked on James' door, whispering: "My thing is here."

Xiaoxing opened the door, and in addition to him, there were also Bruna, James, the third son, and a simple-dressed man in the room.

"The rain stops, you go back first, come over later, let's talk about something." The third young master sat on the sofa and greeted Jin Yu stop.

Jin Yuting looked at everyone with confusion, and his eyes stayed on the fierce-looking man for a few seconds, and immediately nodded and responded: "Okay, I'll leave first."

"Yes." Xiaoxing responded, reached out and pushed the door.

Indoor, everyone started discussing again.

...

Black Street Superintendent.

Qin Yu stepped into Feng Yunian's office and asked softly: "What's wrong? Feng Si?"

"Old Yang, this stubborn species, went back last night and started spraying on the online broadcast platform." Feng Yunian frowned and responded: "Something happened."

"I know this." Qin Yu nodded and responded: "He was a little impulsive. He probably drank too much last night and couldn't help it, so he sent it."

"No, he has this personality." Feng Yunian waved his hand: "He is in the political circle, but he doesn't understand politics. In this way, you go to his house and take him over to me no matter what!"

"Why don't he come?"

"Tie you and tie it up for me," Feng Yunian said without any doubt: "He wants to go to the Legislative Council to form a gang, which will make the people above very dissatisfied."

"Okay, I understand." Qin Yu nodded.

"You go first, come back!"

"good!"

After saying that, Qin Yu turned around and left the office, then called Lao Mao and Zhu Wei, and drove to Lao Yang's house together.

...

It was past two o'clock in the afternoon.

After stuffing a lot of information into his briefcase, Lao Yang turned his head and said to his wife: "I may not come back these days. If you have something to do, call me."

"Yes." The wife nodded.

Lao Yang picked up his briefcase and walked towards the door: "Oh, by the way, no matter who comes to find you, you can't ask for it how much money you get! Did you hear it?"

"I understand." The wife frowned.

"Okay, I'm leaving." Old Yang carried his leather bag, pushed the door open and walked out.

In the yard, a little girl in her teens, wearing a flowery cotton jacket, rushed over and reached out and said, "Dad, give me one dollar."

"What do you want money?" Old Yang asked fiercely.

"Pocket, hehe!"

"…!" Old Yang did not hesitate, and reached out to take out a stack of money from his pocket, pointed out five yuan, and handed it directly to the girl: "Don't let your mother see it."

"Hehe, thank you dad." The girl hugged Lao Yang's neck, jumped up and kissed him.

"Get out."

Old Yang threw down a sentence and walked out of the courtyard in a hurry. The girl happily took the money and waved her hand to the room and shouted: "Brother, I'll take you out for something delicious later..."

On the small road outside the courtyard, a police patrol car was driving at an average speed.

Lao Yang stood at the door of his house, reached out and pulled open the car door, and threw his briefcase into the passenger seat.

"Di Lingling!"

Just before Lao Yang got into the car, his phone suddenly rang.

"Hello?!"

"Old Yang, I asked the congressmen who were close to us. They felt a little guilty about the joint boycott of the airport project...!"

"What's wrong? Just tell them, I'll do it if you take the lead in offending people..." Lao Yang frowned and sat in the car, talking endlessly about his own thoughts.

"Well!"

At this moment, a sound of a gasoline motorcycle motor sounded.

Lao Yang instinctively turned his head and looked at the alley, and saw a motorcycle rushing towards the wall.

"brush!"

The motorcycle quickly approached, and the man wearing a helmet in the car lowered his head and pulled out his pistol.

After Lao Yang was stunned, his reaction was quite fast. He reached out and immediately pulled the car door and lowered his head in an instant.

"Kang Kang Kang Kang!"

Three gunshots erupted, and the windshield of Lao Yang's car shattered, and dense spider patterns shattered.

"Well!"

The motorcycle accelerated and drove diagonally to the left side of the car.

Old Yang was a little panicked while sitting in the car, stretching out his hands and trying to climb into the passenger seat because he didn't have a gun.

In the alley, Qin Yu came to his senses and immediately waved his hand and shouted, "Damn it, hurry up!! The guns were fired from the Old Yang family!"

In the car, Lao Yang, who was not very short, climbed up the co-pilot and found it difficult to get over. He immediately turned around and started the car, pushed it up to the gear, and stepped on the accelerator.

"Kang Kang!"

The gunshots rang again.
Chapter completed!