Rebirth of the Flying Era

Chapter 1039

Chapter 1039

If Slater did it, was it an accident?

A domineering young master from Lun Dun, who occasionally came to the territory of the East, found something magical and good, and wanted to take it for himself.

But how is this possible!There are so many coincidences in the world.

Du Fei couldn't deceive himself into believing this possibility.

But if not, what is going on?

And what does it mean to engage in those newspaper reports later?

Since he wanted to steal by chance, killing lard boy should cut through the mess quickly, and finish the matter as soon as possible to suppress the matter.

Thinking of these, Du Fei has more doubts.

Although I learned about the Slater family's information on the phone with Vincent this time, it didn't clear up my original doubts, but added more doubts.

Du Fei collected himself and took a deep breath.

Now that things have happened, they can only trust Qin Feng's ability and wait for the results of his next investigation.

At the same time, far away in the police station in Xiangjiang.

Lei Luo's face was as dark as a black pot, looking at the few people standing in front of his desk.

These are his confidants, especially after being promoted to superintendent.

Lei Luo became the hero who broke the shackles of Chinese police promotion, and his popularity reached an unprecedented level.

In any case, he never expected that someone would dare to break ground on Tai Sui's head and directly kill Lard Boy.

Who in Xiangjiang doesn't know that lard boy is his.

Even if Lard Boy later started to help Du Fei manage the pharmaceutical factory, he agreed with him.

"Go check!"

Lei Luo didn't roar angrily, but just said two words coldly.

At the current position, he must stand up, and Mount Tai will collapse in front of him without changing his color.

When everyone left, Lei Luo couldn't help pressing his temple hard.

Open your eyes and let out a long breath.

Lard Boy died at this time, causing him a lot of trouble.

Reaching for the phone, a number was played.

After a while, it was picked up over there, and Zhou Peng's voice came.

Lei Luo forced a smile on his face: "Zhou Sheng, do you have time? Come out for tea."

Zhou Peng's life was even worse than him.

As soon as he took over the pharmaceutical factory, he was criticized by verbal and written words. How could he not know that someone was secretly fueling the flames.

But the enemy is in the dark, and we have not figured out who the real enemy is until now.

The passive situation made him very irritable.

But Lei Luo's face should still be given.

Not only because of Lei Luo's position and influence, but also because the two of them are partners with the same interests.

Just a while ago, when Li Yuanchao's jadeite trading market opened its first auction, Zhou Peng secretly cooperated with Lei Luo to set up a jewelry company.

From the beginning, I just wanted to support Du Fei.

When Du Fei gave advice to Hu Lin earlier, he called Zhou Peng, hoping that he would support him.

He also helped him think of a name in a rather wicked way, and called him Zhou Dasheng.

Du Fei also greeted Lei Luo.

He didn't expect Lei Luo to be like Zhou Peng, he just wanted to use his fame and connections to guarantee a local jeweler in Xiangjiang.

If there is no sufficient guarantor, who would dare to travel thousands of miles and take the risk to go to Shan country.

Even in order to endorse Li Yuanchao's jadeite market, Du Fei asked Director Liao for help and contacted the Flower Bank in Xiangjiang.

Jewelers who participate in jadeite transactions can deposit money in the bank without bringing cash, and checks can be used directly for jadeite auctions.

As for Li Yuanchao, he didn't need to take out the money, he just gave Du Fei the check to buy weapons and equipment.

form a perfect closed loop.

But Lei Luodo can be a man.

After learning about this, I immediately expressed my opinion that I must join in.

He also learned that Zhou Peng had registered a jewelry company, so he simply used Bai Yuechang's name to take money into shares and partner with Zhou Peng.

Lei Luo knew that Zhou Peng had a deep background and was the son-in-law of the Huo family.

Doing business with him, it doesn't matter whether you make money or not, what he really wants to make is this connection.

However, he did not expect it.

At the auction, Zhou Dasheng spent a total of 80 Hong Kong dollars. The rough jadeite stones he bought were transported back to the Xiangjiang market without even touching them, and they were directly resold at market prices, making a net profit of more than 200 million yuan.

Only then did Zhou Peng and Lei Luo see the huge benefits contained in the jadeite market.

The jewelry company, which was not taken seriously at first, was also taken seriously by the two.

On the second floor of Daxin Tea House, in a small single room by the window.

Zhou Peng walked in with a gloomy face.

Lei Luo squeezed out a smile to say hello.

Zhou Peng was also polite, sat down and said: "Lei Sheng, don't laugh if you can't laugh, there are no outsiders here."

Lei Luo simply changed his face: "Zhou Sheng, it's convenient on your side, what did Du Sheng say?"

Zhou Pengdao: "He was beyond his reach, what can he say? But you, Lard Boy, died as soon as he said he was dead, without any clues?"

Lei Luo said helplessly: "It looks like a professional. The murderer probably left the country long ago. As for the behind-the-scenes...it's really hard to say now."

Zhou Peng frowned, a little dissatisfied: "Then you call me..."

Lei Luo hurriedly said: "Looking at it now, the other party seems to be from the pharmaceutical factory, but I always feel that it is unusual. To be honest... Although the pharmaceutical factory is quite profitable, it is not up to standard. The sales are all there. In one year, it will only be; 2000 million profits."

Zhou Peng didn't say anything, and listened to him continue.

With Lei Luo's net worth, it is indeed possible to ignore the pharmaceutical factory.

What's more, those people with stronger family background and status than him, would they really fancy a pharmaceutical factory that sells aphrodisiac drugs?

Although it is said to be high-sounding, the secret recipe of the palace, used by the emperor, but in the final analysis, Qianjin Mijing Wan is an aphrodisiac.

Those dignitaries really need it, just spend money to buy it.

If anyone loves pancakes, he bought them from the pancake stand.

Zhou Peng listened patiently, and when Lei Luo finished speaking, he said in a deep voice, "You mean, this matter was wrong to people from the very beginning? But lard boy..."

Lei Luo waved his hand: "I know Ah Zi, he can't offend such a big man."

Zhou Peng frowned and said sternly, "You mean, the other party came here for Du Fei?"

Lei Luo nodded: "This is the only reason I can think of."

Speaking of this, Lei Luo felt uncomfortable.

If the facts are as he guessed, it would be a great injustice for Lard Boy to die this time.

It was purely a disaster for the fish in the pond.

Zhou Peng said in a deep voice, "Who do you think it will be?"

He knew that Yi Leiluo's character must have something to say.

If there is no clear object of suspicion, Lei Luo will not ask him to drink tea.

Lei Luo breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Although there is no evidence, I think the most likely motive is the gang of Ah San..."

Zhou Peng looked gloomy and nodded.

He knew the conflict between Du Fei and the Tata Group before.

Du Fei's ruthless methods directly let the nephew of Tata Group Chairman Wengerdick perform a trapeze.

Wengerdick was also unambiguous, and immediately joined forces with Zheng Maoqing to send a yoga master to assassinate Du Fei, but failed in the end.

How could Wengerdick let go of such a face-slapping blood feud.

But Du Fei stayed in the capital all year round and never came out.

In Beijing, Wengerdick has no influence.

The last time Darcym and Chang Zhikui joined forces, they were all included.

It has been proved that if you want to kill Du Fei, you will definitely not be able to do it in the country, you must turn the tiger away from the mountain.

Zhou Peng frowned and pondered, and said slowly: "If that's the case... as long as Du Fei doesn't come, will there be various situations one after another?"

Lei Luo pursed his lips and nodded seriously.

Zhou Peng narrowed his eyes slightly, and looked at Lei Luo: "Then what do you mean... let Du Fei come over and handle it personally?"

Lei Luo didn't even think about it, and quickly shook his head: "No, now the enemy is in the dark and we are in the dark. If the other party really came for Du Sheng, it would be even more impossible to let them do what they wanted. Besides... it's too dangerous to come here at this time."

Zhou Peng's words were obviously full of pitfalls, Lei Luo would not step on them.

On the other hand, Zhou Peng gave a noncommittal "Yeah". This matter was so important that he wouldn't believe anyone easily.

Lei Luo also clicked to the end, and took the initiative to leave after finishing speaking.

When I came to the door of the teahouse, there were three cars waiting.

With the lessons learned from lard boy, Lei Luo became more and more cautious when traveling, for fear of being plotted against.

Sitting in the car, the driver starts the car.

Lei Luo sat in the back row, pinched the bridge of his nose, closed his eyes and said, "Go home~"

The driver was stunned for a moment, and immediately responded, rushing forward and honking the horn twice.

Then the three cars drove away quickly.

After more than 20 minutes, Lei Luo returned to the house where Du Fei was entertained last time.

He's been living here lately.

Upon entering the room, Bai Yuechang was a little surprised: "Ah Luo, it's so early today?"

Lei Luo changed his slippers and sat down on the sofa: "Something is going to happen~"

Bai Yuechang sat next to her, and said softly, "Is it Azi's business?"

Lei Luo sighed and said, "I have a feeling that this time... there will be a lot of trouble."

The voice fell, and the phone next to the sofa rang.

Bai Yuechang got up to pick her up.

Lei Luo moved over and picked up the phone: "I'm Lei Luo."

"It's about Lei, Deputy Commissioner William called you to come over." The voice of the police secretary came from the phone.

Lei Luo frowned, this ghost has no friendship with him, what good can it do if he is called over at this time.

After thinking for a while, he said, "Just say that I'm not here. Let him leave a message if you have anything to say, or talk about it in a few days."

The secretary froze for a moment.

Although Lei Luo is usually arrogant, he still tries to save face in front of these high-ranking ghosts.

This time, I didn't save any face at all.

Putting down the phone, Bai Yuechang next to her was a little worried: "Ah Luo, I heard that William is in charge of the next director, let's do this... just in case..."

Lei Luo sneered: "In case, what can he do to me! If you want to touch me, Lei Luo, in Xiangjiang, first ask our thousands of guns if you agree."

As he spoke, he touched the back of Bai Yuechang's hand, and softened his tone: "Besides, what good will it do to see him at this time? These ghosts don't have good intentions. If there is a misunderstanding, they can't explain it clearly. "Yuechang, when can we not forget what our roots are. I was able to be this superintendent, not because of the charity of the ghost, but because of the gun in my hand. Don't forget who gave the gun..."

On the other side, Zhou Peng just returned to the pharmaceutical factory.

Then I received a telegram from Yizhou.

After reading it, he snorted and threw it directly on the table.

The telegram was from Zheng Maoqing, and the wording was quite severe, asking what was going on.

It should be that the news from Xiangjiang's side has already spread.

"Zhou Sheng, this...how shall we return?" A thin middle-aged man with glasses asked.

He is the director of the pharmaceutical factory Wang. Originally, Lard Boy was a half-hands-off shopkeeper, and he was responsible for most of the operation and production of the factory.

Zhou Peng simply said: "What will happen, just stop the supply."

Lard boy is very afraid of Zheng Maoqing's identity, but Zhou Peng is not afraid at all.

What does Zhou Peng do? His job is to deal with Zheng Maoqing and his gang.

"This..." Director Wang hesitated a little, and stopped talking.

Zhou Peng glanced at him and explained: "Over there, the goods are delivered first and the payment is later. In this situation, do you think you can get the payment back?" He gave an explanation, and then waved his hand to let him go down first.

Factory Manager Wang didn't leave, and asked again: "Zhou Sheng, over there with the newspaper, can you think of a way?"

Zhou Peng pursed his lips, knowing that those who took ignorant money should not be allowed to write nonsense.

Nodded: "OK, I see."

Factory Manager Wang turned around and went out, but he didn't think Zhou Peng could turn the public opinion around.

All the mouths of gold, accumulating and destroying bones.

Although it has not reached this level now, it is almost the same.

Most of the public opinion is in unison, let alone a small factory like theirs, no one can stand it.

Even if he didn't like it, Director Wang had to start thinking about his next job.

Zhou Peng reached out and picked up a dozen newspapers, large and small, from his desk.

Leaning over and sitting on the edge of the desk, he made a call: "Hello, Chang Li..."

"Brother, what's the matter?" Zhou Changli didn't say a word of nonsense.

Zhou Peng directly began to read the titles of the newspapers at hand.

After finishing the matter, he said coldly: "Before tomorrow, tell them to shut up."

Zhou Changli said "brother, don't worry" and hung up the phone.

Whether it should be said or not, Zhou Changli is really capable of doing things.

There are more than a dozen goals, and there is no simple and crude one-size-fits-all.

Instead, they used methods such as 'intimidation', 'beating', 'kidnapping' and 'threat' in a targeted manner.

Overnight, the negative news about Qianjin Mijing Pills in the market decreased by [-]%.

This is already the limit, after all, there are always a few who are desperate to make money.

Zhou Changli is very measured, it is not worthwhile to kill people for this kind of thing.

What's more, now that the matter has spread out, even with thunderous means, it is impossible to suppress it.

On the contrary, it is easy to be used by the other party and become a new black material.

However, the Tao is one foot tall, and the devil is one foot tall.

Although Zhou Changli was already very careful, he used all his confidantes with brains to ensure that there were no accidents.

But on the second day, someone died...

Zhou Peng looked gloomy at the blurry photos in the newspaper.

It was a man in his 30s wearing glasses who died last night in front of his house and was stabbed six times.

Zhou Changli on the side frowned.

He received the news just now and rushed over in person immediately.

"Brother, it's not mine..."

Before he could finish speaking, Zhou Peng interrupted: "I know, it's just a self-directed and self-acted trick, and I was negligent."

What happened last night was published in the newspaper early the next morning, and it was obvious that the other party had already prepared it.

Zhou Peng continued: "You go back immediately and prepare to go to Xinjie to avoid it. The other party is not friendly, and you are from the capital. It is not difficult to find out."

Zhou Changli frowned: "Brother, you mean, they will attack me."

Zhou Peng pointed to the newspaper: "Isn't this the best excuse?"

(End of this chapter)