Senior sister, please stop crying. I am really not a scumbag.

Qin Wenwen was stunned and her heart was broken.

"toot"

There was a busy signal on the phone.

Wang Zhipeng had already hung up the phone on her because he was about to pack up and follow the human traffickers to smuggle across the border into the neighboring country. After several twists and turns, it would take about half a month to finally be able to enter.

In the past few days, Yang Hao’s phone has been bombarded with calls.

All of them were calls from vendors at Nanmen Bridge. Because various government departments have come to inspect in the past few days, they have been unable to do business, so they come every few days.

The retaliation came swiftly and hit hard.

Even Xia Shushu called and asked worriedly whether Yang Hao had offended someone because her work was also affected.

Yang Hao smiled and said that it was okay, but his heart was in turmoil. Damn it... he should just stay away from it.

He called Manager Wang, but the call went unanswered.

Helpless, she had to call Wei Zijin and asked Wei Zijin to ask if she could contact her father. In short, it took a lot of effort to finally have a successful conversation with Wei Donglai.

Wei Donglai's voice sounded very tired. Even through the phone, even a thousand kilometers away, one could hear Wei Donglai's tiredness.

"I wanted to contact Manager Wang, but the call was not connected... I had no choice but to contact you."

"he died."

Yang Hao's pupils suddenly widened: "What?"

Wei Donglai slowly began to tell the story.

To put it simply, about yesterday, Manager Wang drove with two people, carrying the bronze tripod, and a large amount of key evidence about the big shot's secret affair with the Harrier Society, using the Harrier Society to make money, and supporting the Harrier Society's various illegal activities. However, just after leaving Xinzhou and before getting on the highway, a major car accident and explosion occurred. All three people in the car died without exception, and even the bronze tripod was catalyzed by the explosion.

Yang Hao was petrified instantly.

"This……"

Then, a deep despair spread from my heart.

Manager Wang died just like that?

Wei Donglai's voice was very bitter. "Don't come back for the time being. Also, I will prepare the formalities for you. You should stay away. Xinzhou...is not a place you can stay. If I lose, I will send Zijin there too. If I win, you can come back."

"Can he really control everything in Xinzhou?"

"Haha, the powerful person in the leadership team, holding multiple positions, has connections that can reach the North Star, what do you think?"

Yang Hao stopped talking.

He did not expect Manager Wang's death.

Such a serious car accident happened in Xinzhou, but there was not a single piece of news about it on the Internet. This shows how sophisticated the control of public opinion is.

This is despair.

"I see."

"The formalities will be done for you."

"Ah."

After hanging up the phone, Yang Hao stood in front of the French window with a sense of loss, overlooking the bustling night scene. Yang Dalong came over and whispered, "Xiao Kai and the others are dead."

"Ah."

Xiaokai's group, Xiaoliu's confidants, returned to Xinzhou a few days ago.

Yang Dalong said that they died in a gunfight. Of course, this was a beautified result. In short, it was defined as a gunfight between underworld gangs and the social response was mediocre. After all, for such bad people, it was not a pity that they died.

"Ah."

Yang Hao was smoking absentmindedly, and suddenly laughed strangely, "We might have to leave and hide first."

"Well, if I can't beat him, can't I just hide?" Yang Dalong looked very relaxed.

Yang Hao said: "Find a way to contact Sister Miaomiao. Let's go together. She is alone in the country and I am worried about her."

“OK.”…

a week later.

All the formalities have been handled by Dinghong Group. Unlike Wang Zhipeng's smuggling, Yang Hao, Tang Miaomiao and Yang Dalong are a legitimate corporate exchange and learning channel and they went there legally. However, just one day before departure, Yang Hao received a call, an unfamiliar call.

It's a river carp.

She cried on the phone, saying that her brother was shot and begged Yang Hao to save her brother.

"what?"

As for Jiang Li, in fact, Yang Hao has always kept a place for her in his heart, which is the place of first love.

Jiang Li's voice was intermittent, and he seemed very anxious. He couldn't speak clearly for a while. Yang Hao said, "Don't cry first. Where are you?"

"I'm... I'm at Brother Xiaowu's house."

Xiao Wu?

Yang Hao remembered that this was Jiang Jin’s red stick.

"Where's the little Wuren?"

"Brother Xiao Wu is dead. He died protecting my brother..."

Yang Hao's heart sank. Oh no! "Don't cry. I'll be there soon. Don't cry yet. Wait for me."

After hanging up the phone, Yang Hao decided to return to Xinzhou.

Tang Miaomiao was worried, "Haozi, it's safe for us to go now, why do you have to..."

Yang Dalong also agreed: "Yes."

Yang Hao smiled bitterly. Perhaps, he just couldn't get over this hurdle. He didn't expect things to turn out like this. The incident between Xiashanhu and the bronze tripod was like stirring up a hornet's nest. Unexpectedly, it became out of control. The once invincible Yaozi Society seemed like a joke in front of that big shot.

"I have to go back, so you guys go wait for me first, I'll be there later."

Tang Miaomiao hesitated to speak.

Yang Dalong also sighed and said nothing more. He had been with Yang Hao for a year and knew Yang Hao's character. "Take care."

"Ah."

Yang Hao booked a flight to Xinzhou, then watched Tang Miaomiao and Yang Dalong get on the plane before he began to wait patiently.

He didn't know what Jiang Jin had been through.

However, judging from the current situation, Yaozi Society has definitely suffered a fatal blow.

Hundreds of businesses have gone out of business.

As the only big brother of Nanmen Bridge at present, Jiang Jin must have suffered a great deal of blow and targeting.

From this point of view, the incident of the bronze tripod and the incident of the tiger coming down the mountain had completely pissed off that big shot, which was tantamount to pulling teeth from his butt.

It’s just like playing chess now. Both sides are playing against each other and it has come to the final moment. Either you die or I die.

It was 2 a.m. when Yang Hao landed in Xinzhou.

He was alone and did not disturb anyone. He stopped a car on the roadside and went one kilometer to the destination given by Jiang Li, and then walked to Xiaowu's home.

Xiao Wu's home is located in an old-style community, which is a paradise for migrant workers. The terrain is complex and very difficult to find. Yang Hao took great pains to find it for a long time before he found Xiao Wu's home. After entering the door, he saw Jiang Li with swollen eyes from crying.

"Don't cry, I'm here."

Jiang Li looked haggard, and it was hard to imagine what this girl with a sweet smile had experienced in the past few days. Yang Hao followed her into the room and saw a tall and handsome man lying unconscious on the bed.

He was wrapped in bandages and bleeding.

Jiang Li took out a towel and gently wiped Jiang Jin's neck, his eyes full of concern and sadness.

"What happened? How did he become like this?"

Jiang Jin shook his head, his voice a little tearful, "I don't know either. My brother called me that day and asked me to pack my things, saying he was going to take me away. I asked him where he was going, but he didn't tell me. He just said he was coming to pick me up..." (End of this chapter)