I'm a manager at Heliansheng, I only look for legitimate businesses

He Chaoqiong no longer dared to scream and could only purse her lips and cry silently.

She regretted coming to this shabby place and made Zhang Wen angry and leave again.

Soon, He Chaoqiong was grabbed by Brother Feng and pushed to the side of the taxi.

At this time, the trunk of the taxi was opened, and the man called Qiangzi walked to the front of the taxi holding a child who was tied up.

The headlights of the car were shining on the child's face. The child's eyes were covered and his mouth was wrapped with thick tape.

The place where they were was the highest point on the mountain top, and they had to turn a corner from the observation deck to see it.

Most people don't come here.

Brother Feng searched He Chaoqiong and found the latest Huake mobile phone, put it in his pocket, and then stuffed her into the back seat of a taxi.

"Brother Feng, come here. I'm out of strength, huff huff~." Qiangzi said while panting.

Qiangzi is not strong at all. He has sunken eye sockets and is skinny. You can tell at first glance that he is a Taoist.

"Get out of the way." Brother Feng cursed and picked up a big rock from the ground next to him.

"Ah~~~" He Chaoqiong, who saw it clearly in the car, was so scared that she kept screaming.

That was just a child, and these two were planning to kill someone.

"Damn it, go and tell her to shut up." Brother Feng's actions were interrupted by the scream, and he shouted at Qiangzi angrily.

After saying that, Brother Feng raised the stone above his head and prepared to smash it down at the struggling child on the ground.

"Get out of the way and stop smashing things. I'll give you whatever money you want. Please, let him go." He Chaoqiong didn't know where he got the strength from, but he opened the car door, pushed Qiangzi away, and was about to step forward to stop Brother Feng.

"Qiangzi, damn it, do you still want to share the money?" Brother Feng's actions were interrupted by He Chaoqiong again, and he began to scold Qiangzi.

"Pa~~" Qiangzi became angry when he heard it. He slapped He Chaoqiong on the face and then pushed her into the car.

"Behave yourself, or it will be your turn soon." Qiangzi scolded.

"Mmm~~~" He Chaoqiong buried her face in the back seat of the car, not daring to look anymore.

A vibrant life was about to end before her eyes.

She hates it!

If it were in Macao, she would definitely let those stackers kill the two people in front of her.

And we won’t kill them easily, we will make them die by suffering all kinds of torture.

"Dong~~"

"Ah~~~"

"Quack quack~~~"

"Ah~~~"

"Mercy~~~uh~~~"

Suddenly, a series of noises came from outside the car, which woke her up instantly, and she immediately looked up.

I saw a tall figure appear outside the car.

Zhang Wen!

He Chaoqiong was greatly surprised and quickly pushed the door and got out of the car.

"Ugh~~~"

But as soon as she got off the car, she smelled a strong strange smell, which made her stomach churn instantly.

"Are you okay?" Seeing He Chaoqiong getting off the car, Zhang Wen hurried over.

"Wow~~" A Chaoqiong didn't care and hugged his waist tightly and started crying.

"Okay, okay, it's okay." Zhang Wen comforted her while hugging her and walking towards the observation deck.

I couldn't help it for a moment. The scene was a bit too bloody, so it was better not to let her see it.

After escorting her to the McLaren, Zhang Wen took out his cell phone and said, "Axiong, at the top of Fei'e Mountain, come over and deal with it."

"Okay, boss, 20 minutes!" Xing Tangxiong replied.

"Don't move in the car, I'll bring the child over." Zhang Wen said to He Chaoqiong again.

"Then... those two people, what did you do to them?" He Chaoqiong had calmed down a little at this time and asked bravely.

"Haha, do you want to hear the truth or a lie?" Zhang Wen asked with a smile.

"I don't want to hear the truth or lies." He Chaoqiong said firmly.

"Okay, I couldn't help it and killed him!" Zhang Wen said lightly, then got out of the car and walked towards the taxi.

"Ugh~~~" After hearing this, He Chaoqiong's stomach began to churn again. She remembered the strange smell just now.

She pushed open the car door and vomited, "Wow~~~" she couldn't hold it in any longer and vomited.

Just when she was about to vomit out stomach acid, Zhang Wen came back holding the weak child.

It was obvious that the child was a little weak.

But he still kept his eyes open, not crying or making a fuss. I didn't expect a child only seven or eight years old to be like this.

In comparison, He Chaoqiong felt very embarrassed and immediately rushed to her car to get some water and snacks.

This is what she usually prepares for herself.

"...Eat. You are safe now. Everything will be fine." He Chaoqiong comforted.

"Sister, where is my uncle?" the child asked after taking a sip of water and eating a piece of biscuit.

"Your uncle? Why are you looking for him? Is he here?" He Chaoqiong asked in surprise.

"It was him who tied me up. Although he covered my eyes and mouth, I knew it was him." The child said while eating.

"Fuck~~~" Zhang Wen, who was standing aside, heard it and cursed immediately, saying that it was too easy for that bastard.

"It's okay. He asked my brother to chase him away. I'll take you home later, okay? Do you know where your home is?" He Chaoqiong asked after telling a lie.

"I know. My home is at 611 Granville Road." The child spoke clearly and logically, like a little adult.

The more sensible he was, the more uncomfortable Zhang Wen and He Chaoqiong felt.

This uncle was too cold-blooded. It's really a pity that he died.

After a while, less than twenty minutes.

"Squeak~~"

"Squeak~~"

"Squeak~~"

Two vans and a box truck drove up.

"Boss! (Good money Zhao)" more than 20 people shouted in unison after getting off the car, scaring He Chaoqiong and Qianzi.

"Okay, okay, clean it up inside and don't leave any traces." Zhang Wen said, pointing in the direction of the taxi.

"Yes!" Xing Tangxiong immediately called on his younger brothers to work.

The van immediately backed up to the taxi. After the rear door was opened, some guys wrapped in plastic sheets began to clean up with various equipment.

Seeing such professional techniques, Zhang Wen felt relieved. It was good. He had learned a lot recently.

"Boss, how do we deal with this? Should we use the old method?" Xing Tangxiong came over and asked.

"No, feed him to the dogs. Damn it, he even killed his own nephew. He is not a human being at all. He didn't even leave a complete body for him." Zhang Wenyu said while gritting his teeth.

"Okay, I understand. You go back, I'll keep an eye on it." Xing Tangxiong nodded.

"kindness!"

"Let's go and send Qianzi home." Zhang Wen turned around and said to He Chaoqiong.

"Drive your car. I can't drive anymore. I have taught Qianzi what to do. The child is very sensible, so he should be fine." He Chaoqiong said.

"Okay, I'll have someone drive your car back."

When it was almost twelve o'clock, they saw Qianzi running into the house and heard people crying and shouting inside, so they drove away quickly.

Chapter 168 Car Frenzy (Thanks to Jinniu for the reward)

"Let me take you home. Your car will be sent back later." Zhang Wen said as they drove after they left Qianzi's house.

"I can't go back in this condition now. Just find me a place to live." Both sides of He Chaoqiong's face were red and swollen. Going home would definitely worry her family.

"Okay, I'll take you to the Peninsula Hotel?" Zhang Wen asked.

"No, it's not good if people see it... Otherwise, I'll go home with you. Is there any place for me to stay at your house?" After hesitating for a while, He Chaoqiong finally made up his mind.

"Hehe, there are quite a few women in my family. Seeing you..." Zhang Wen was speechless.

"Don't worry, I will explain it clearly." He Chaoqiong said.

"Okay." Zhang Wen had no choice but to agree.

At around 12 o'clock late in the night, outside a luxury mansion in Mid-Levels, the McLaren slowly slid into the parking lane on the side of the road.

After the two got out of the car, He Chaoqiong looked at the scissor-shaped doors of the McLaren and was shocked. She didn't pay attention at first, but now that she had calmed down, she could see the full picture of the supercar.

He Chaoqiong is also a car lover. Her Ferrari Testarossa is considered the best and most fashionable sports car in the world.

Unexpectedly, compared with the silver-gray McLaren P1 in front of her, any discerning person can see the difference. This car is so beautiful and cool that she was reluctant to leave after looking at it for several times.

"Haha, if you like it, I'll give you one when this car rolls off the production line." Zhang Wen 387 said with a smile.

"Really? What brand is this?" He Chaoqiong asked in surprise.

"McLaren, a British company, has been acquired by me. This is a prototype car, and it will take some time before the mass-produced vehicles are available," Zhang Wen explained.

"It's great." He Chaoqiong praised as he touched it.

"Okay, it hasn't been registered yet. You'll have to wait for it to be registered. If you want to drive, just drive. Let's go inside." Zhang Wen was convinced. It was just a car.

"Great!" He Chaoqiong was pushed into the house by Zhang Wen.

"Master!" It was Xiang Sao who came out to greet him again.

"Which guest room is clean?" Zhang Wen asked.

"Well, they are all clean. We clean every day. I just need to get a new set of bedding." Mrs. Xiang replied.

"Okay, go clean up one." Zhang Wen nodded and instructed.

At this time, He Chaoqiong had already walked into the U-shaped courtyard very unceremoniously and was sitting leisurely on a rattan chair outside, looking at the Deep Water Bay below.

"Ka~chi~~~"

Zhang Wen opened a bottle of Coke and walked over.

"Thank you~~" He Chaoqiong took it and started drinking madly, not looking like a rich lady at all.

"We are friends now, right? Can I tell you something?" Zhang Wen said.

"Yeah~~" He Chaoqiong nodded.

"I think Sir He will definitely not agree with what's going on between you and Cheng Baiqiang.

Unless you can get away from here and live somewhere where no one knows you.

If that doesn't work, I advise you to separate sooner rather than later. Otherwise, it will be more painful in the future, which will not be good for both of you.

That's all I have to say. Think about it carefully. The first room on the left on the second floor is yours. I'm going to sleep first." Zhang Wen said and left. He didn't have time to play with this fool anymore.

"Awu, come back, it's enough, stop it."

"Ajun, you're back. You can collect it now."

This year's Spring Festival is at the end of February, which is considered a very late Spring Festival.

Before arriving, Zhang Wen made two phone calls to call back the two people who were in Hai Province.

It’s funny to say that Jia Qianwu is the boss of the Number Gang, and Xi Mijun is the boss of Xinji.

But behind both of them is Zhang Wen, the boss of He Liansheng.

This was the first time the two had worked together. Jia Qianwu provided private cars sold from the Middle East, most of which were new European cars, mainly British Chrysler and French Peugeot. At least tens of thousands of them were sold.

However, Xi Mijun provides RMB-USD exchange for those who have obtained approval documents but have no foreign currency.