Rebirth of the Flying Era

If Slater did it, was it an accident?

A domineering young man from Huandun accidentally came to the eastern territory. He found a magical good thing and wanted to take it for himself.

But how is this possible! There are not so many coincidences in the world.

Du Fei could not deceive himself into believing this possibility.

But if that's not the case, what's going on?

And what does it mean to do those newspaper reports later?

Since he wanted to gain plunder by clever means, it would be better to kill the lard boy to cut through the mess quickly, finish the matter as soon as possible and suppress the matter.

Thinking of this, Du Fei had more doubts.

Although I learned the information about the Slater family through this phone call with Vincent, it did not eliminate the original doubts, but instead added more doubts.

Du Fei calmed down and took a deep breath.

At this point, we 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 gloomy as a black pot, and he looked at the few people standing in front of his desk.

These are his confidants, especially after he was promoted to superintendent.

Lei Luo became a hero who broke the shackles on the advancement of Chinese police officers, bringing his reputation to an unprecedented level.

He never expected that someone would dare to disturb Tai Sui and kill Lard Boy directly.

Who in Xiangjiang doesn't know that Lard Boy is his person.

Even when Lardboy later started helping Du Fei manage the pharmaceutical factory, it was with his consent.

"Go check it out!"

Lei Luo did not roar angrily, but said two words coldly.

When he reached his current position, he had to lift it up and the mountain would collapse without changing color.

After everyone left, Lei Luo couldn't help but press his temples hard.

Open your eyes and take a deep breath.

Lardboy died at this time, which brought him a lot of trouble.

Reach for the phone and broadcast a number.

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

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

Zhou Peng's side was even worse than him.

As soon as I took over the pharmaceutical company, I was criticized verbally and verbally. How could I not know that someone was secretly fueling the situation?

However, the enemy is hidden and we are exposed, and we still haven’t figured out who the real enemy is.

The passive situation made him very irritated.

But Lei Luo's face should still be given.

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

Just a while ago, the jade trading market in Li Yuanchao opened its first auction, and Zhou Peng secretly cooperated with Lei Luo to set up a jewelry company.

From the beginning, I just wanted to cheer up Du Fei.

When Du Fei gave Hu Lin an idea earlier, he called Zhou Peng and hoped that he would support him.

She also helped him think of a name quite wickedly, and he called him Zhou Dasheng.

Du Fei from Lei Luo also said hello.

He didn't expect Lei Luo to be like Zhou Peng, so he just wanted to use his reputation and connections to guarantee the local jewelers in Xiangjiang.

Without a guarantor of sufficient weight, who would dare to travel thousands of miles and take the risk to a single country.

Even in order to endorse Li Yuanchao's jade market, Du Fei specifically asked Director Liao for help in contacting the flower planting bank in Xiangjiang.

Jewelers participating in the jade transaction can deposit the money in the bank without cash, and the jade auction will use checks directly.

As for Li Yuanchao, there was no need to withdraw the money. He gave the check directly to Du Fei for the purchase of weapons and equipment.

Form a perfect closed loop.

But Lelodo knows how to behave.

After learning about this incident, he immediately expressed his stance and must support him.

I also learned that Zhou Peng had registered a jewelry company, so I simply used Bai Yuechang's name to take money to invest in it and form a partnership with Zhou Peng.

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

It doesn't matter whether you make money or not by doing business with him. What he really wants to make is this connection.

However, he didn't expect it.

At the auction, Zhou Taisheng spent a total of 800,000 Hong Kong dollars. The raw jadeite materials he bought were shipped back to the Xiangjiang market without even being touched. They were resold at market prices and made a net profit of more than 2 million.

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

The jewelry company, which they didn't take seriously at first, was taken seriously by the two of them.

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

Zhou Peng walked in with a gloomy look.

Lei Luo squeezed out a smile and said hello.

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

Lei Luo simply changed his face and said, "Zhou Sheng, it's convenient for you, but what did Du Sheng say?"

Zhou Peng said: "He is beyond his reach, what can you say? But you, the lardboy died just like that, without any clues?"

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

Zhou Peng frowned, a little dissatisfied: "Then you ask me to come..."

Lei Luo said hurriedly: "Looking at it now, the other party seems to be coming to the pharmaceutical factory, but I always feel that it is unusual. To be honest... although that pharmaceutical factory is quite profitable, it is not qualified. The sales volume is there. That’s only 20 million profits in one year.”

Zhou Peng remained silent and listened to him continue.

With Lei Luo's net worth, he can indeed ignore pharmaceutical companies.

What's more, those people with better family fortune and status than him would really like a low-profile pharmaceutical company that sells aphrodisiacs?

Although it sounds high-sounding, a palace secret recipe, and used by the emperor, in the final analysis Qian Jin Mi Jing Wan is an aphrodisiac.

Those dignitaries who really need it can just spend money to buy it.

Since I love pancakes, I bought a pancake stall.

Zhou Peng listened patiently, and after Lei Luo finished speaking, he said in a deep voice: "Are you saying that this matter was wrong to people from the beginning? But Lardboy..."

Lei Luo waved his hand: "I know Azai, he can't offend such a big shot."

Zhou Peng frowned and said with stern eyes: "You mean, the other party is coming 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 were as he guessed, Lardboy's death would be unjust.

It was purely a disaster.

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

He knew that with Lei Luo's character, there must be more to it.

Lei Luo would not ask him to have tea without a clear suspect.

Lei Luo breathed a sigh of relief and said: "Although there is no evidence, I think the most likely motive is those Asans..."

Zhou Peng's eyes were gloomy and he nodded.

He knew about the previous conflicts between Du Fei and the Tata Group.

Du Fei was so ruthless that he asked the nephew of Tata Group Chairman Winger Dijk to perform a trapeze.

Wingedik was also unambiguous, and immediately joined forces with Zheng Maoqing to send a yoga master to assassinate Du Fei, but ultimately failed.

How could Wingedik let go of such a blood feud that was a slap in the face?

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

In the capital, Wengerdieck had no influence.

The last time Dalsim and Chang Zhikui teamed up, they were all involved.

It has been proved that if you want to kill Du Fei, you will definitely not be able to do it at home, and you must move the tiger away from the mountain.

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

Lei Luo pursed his lips and nodded seriously.

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

Lei Luo didn't even think about it, and quickly shook his head: "No, now the enemy is hidden and we are clear. If the other party really comes for Du Sheng, we can't let them get what they want. Besides...it's too dangerous to come at this time."

There is obviously a trap in Zhou Peng's words, how could Lei Luo step into it.

Zhou Peng said "hmm" noncommittally. This matter was not trivial and he didn't believe anyone easily.

Lei Luo also stopped and took the initiative to leave.

When we arrived outside the teahouse, there were three cars waiting.

Taking advantage of Lardboy's experience, Lei Luo became more and more cautious when traveling, for fear of being plotted against.

After sitting in the car, the driver started 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, then responded immediately and honked the horn twice at the car in front.

Then the three cars drove away quickly.

After more than twenty minutes, Lei Luo returned to the house where he last entertained Du Fei.

He has been living here recently.

As soon as she entered the room, Bai Yuechang was a little surprised: "Aluo, is it 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 about Ah Zai?"

Lei Luo sighed and said: "I have a feeling that this time... there will be a big fuss."

As he finished speaking, the phone next to the sofa rang.

Bai Yuechang stood up to pick her up.

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

"It's a serious matter, Deputy Director William called and asked you to come over." The voice of the police station secretary came over the phone.

Lei Luo frowned. This ghost guy didn't have any friendship with him. What good could be done by calling him over at this time.

After thinking for a while, he said, "Just say that I'm not here and ask him to leave a message if he has anything to do, or maybe we'll talk about it in a few days."

The secretary was stunned for a moment.

Although Lei Luo is usually arrogant, he still does some face-saving tricks in front of these ghost bosses.

This time I didn't even save any face.

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

Lei Luo sneered: "What if he can do anything to me! If he wants to touch me, Lei Luo, in Xiangjiang, first ask if our thousands of guns will answer."

As he spoke, he touched the back of Bai Yuechang's hand and softened his tone: "Besides, what good can be done by meeting him at this time? These ghost guys have no good intentions. If there is a misunderstanding, they will not be able to explain it. . Yue Chang, never forget what our foundation is. The reason why I can be this superintendent is not because of charity, but because of the gun in my hand. Don’t forget who gave me 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 words were quite harsh, asking what was going on.

It should be that the news from Xiangjiang has spread.

"Zhou Sheng, this...what should we do?" asked a thin middle-aged man with glasses.

He is the director of the pharmaceutical factory. Originally, Lardboy was the half-hand shopkeeper, and he was responsible for most of the factory's operations and production.

Zhou Peng said simply: "What's going on? Just stop the supply."

Lardboy was very afraid of Zheng Maoqing's identity, but Zhou Peng was not afraid at all.

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

"This..." Director Wang hesitated and hesitated to speak.

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

Factory Director Wang did not leave, however, and asked again: "Zhou Sheng, over at the newspaper, can you think of a solution?"

Zhou Peng pursed his lips, knowing that he could not let those who took ill-intentioned money write blindly.

Nodding: "Okay, I understand."

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

People's mouths make gold, but accumulation destroys bones.

Although it has not reached this level yet, it is almost there.

Most of the public opinion unanimously disapproved, let alone a small factory like theirs, no one could stand it.

No matter how unhappy he was, Director Wang had to start thinking about his next job.

Zhou Peng reached out and picked up a dozen newspapers of various sizes from his desk.

He leaned over and sat down at his desk, making a call: "Hello, Chang Li..."

"Brother, what's the matter?" Zhou Changli said nothing nonsense.

Zhou Peng directly started to read the names 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.

Say it or not, Zhou Changli is really capable of getting things done.

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

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

Overnight, the negative news about Qian Jin Mi Jing Wan on the market decreased by 90%.

This is already the limit. After all, there are always a few people who are willing to make money but not their lives.

Zhou Changli is very measured. It is not worthwhile to kill someone for such a thing.

Moreover, now that the matter has been diffused, 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 new black material.

However, as high as the Tao is, so is the devil.

Although Zhou Changli had been very careful and used knowledgeable confidants to ensure that no accidents occurred.

But the next day, someone still died...

Zhou Peng looked at the blurry photos in the newspaper with a gloomy face.

He was a man in his thirties and wearing glasses. He died last night at his doorstep. He was stabbed six times.

Zhou Changli on the side frowned.

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

"Brother, you are not mine..."

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

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

Zhou Peng continued: "You go back immediately and prepare to go to Shinjie to take shelter. The other party is not a good person. 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 at the newspaper: "Isn't this the best excuse?"