Chapter 17 Chapter 17 The Gangster Instigated by a Woman

In the dead of night, Zhuang Ye was sent back to the underground parking lot, wandering alone in the aisle thinking hard. Suddenly, a strong beam of light hit his eyes, making his eyes blurred and unable to see the surrounding scenery clearly. A car accelerated and slammed into him head-on, trying to kill him. Zhuang Ye stepped aside when he heard the sound, and just as he stood firm, another car rushed again, and he quickly fell to the side to avoid the attack.Neither of the two cars hit him, and the gangsters in the car immediately got out of the car with a murder weapon and came to attack Zhuangye.

"I'm coming!" A leading gangster approached Zhuang Ye with a rubber stick in his hand. Zhuang Ye quickly yielded, calmly accepted the challenge, and looked for opportunities to counterattack.Taking advantage of the moment when the two gangsters attacked him at the same time, he quickly knocked them down with his palms. The gangster with a rubber stick saw that his fellow gangsters were lying motionless on the ground. Yakano looked contemptuously at the panicked Nai Xi. "What's the matter, do you feel unsure?" While he was talking, the gangster smashed the rubber stick in his hand at him, and then ran away.

After Zhuangye dodged, he immediately jumped into the gangster's car, chased the gangster and forced him to the bottom of the wall, pressed the car against the gangster's legs, and shouted sharply: "I want to ask you about this, friend." "My legs are about to break." The gangster begged with all his strength against the car. "I just want to break your leg." Zhuang Ye's eyes were full of hatred, he stepped on the gas pedal again, and the car moved forward. "Okay, let me go, let me go!" the gangster howled in pain. "Who ordered it?" Zhuang Ye interrogated with angry eyes.

"I said...a woman, a woman! Give me the money to kill you and make it look like a robbery." a woman?Another woman, Zhuang Ye, asked alertly, "What woman?" "I haven't seen it before. The woman asked me to find some people. She gave us a sum of money without telling us anything...to kill you." Seeing that the gangster still refused to tell what kind of woman she was, Zhuang Ye said coldly, "I think you have to break your leg." He stepped on the gas pedal while talking. "I'm telling the truth, I've never seen her!" The gangster screamed in pain as he struggled desperately.

Zhuang Ye glanced at the gangster with cold sweat on his face, he was furious, and wanted to break the guy's leg no matter what he said.He slammed on the accelerator again, and the criminal howled and passed out.Then Zhuang Ye quickly backed up to the two gangsters who had just woken up and stared at them with contempt: "Go and take care of your friend, his legs are killing him." Then he drove the gangster's car and left the parking lot . This vicious fight made Zhuang Ye restless for a long time.Why did this young woman murder me over and over again?Was it because my research caught her attention?Or had someone told the woman about his tracks?Who is watching him secretly?Zhuangye was puzzled!Worried about returning to the apartment.

"What are you doing here?" Zhuang Ye asked puzzled seeing Zhang Ping lying on the sofa and sighing.Zhang Ping told him embarrassingly that Zhizi didn't want to go home, but he didn't want him to enter the bedroom. "How is she?" Zhuangye asked with concern. "Okay, it's late." Zhang Ping glanced at the bedroom door and lay down on the sofa again. "I didn't sleep, this is your uncle? Zhang Ping." Zhizi suddenly opened the bedroom door and ran out, staring at Zhuangye with clear eyes. Zhang Ping regained his energy, quickly jumped from the sofa to the floor, walked up to Zhizi and introduced, "My uncle...this is Zhizi."

Zhizi held his hand affectionately, and watched with wide-eyed eyes. The person standing in front of her was not only a scary old man, but a middle-aged man with a noble temperament and an elegant demeanor. She suddenly felt admiration, and she told Zhuang Ye: "It's fine now, just want a drink." Just as Zhuang Ye was about to turn around and pour wine, Zhang Ping was already one step ahead. He poured a glass of wine and returned to Zhi Zi, saying to Zhuang Ye: "See you tomorrow, uncle." Bi Yu pulled the girl into the bedroom together, Zhizi entered the bedroom alone, and turned Zhang Ping out. She half-opened the door and said, "See you tomorrow, Zhang Ping!" The door slammed shut again.Zhang Ping had no choice but to laugh at himself, "It must have been so frightened...it's abnormal." Zhuang Ye couldn't help laughing, and said:

"Both of you are the same, goodbye." He walked into his bedroom.Zhuangye and Zhang Ping's bedroom were connected by a door, and after Zhuangye returned to the bedroom, the door was still unlocked.Just as Zhuang Ye took off his suit, he suddenly heard a slight knock on the door.It turned out that Zhizi quietly opened the door. "Hi, I need a cup." Zhizi said in a low voice. Just now she walked into the bedroom with a cup, but now it's gone, Zhuang Ye shook his head, so he had to meet the girl's request and find her a new one.Zhi took the wine glass in his hand, said goodnight to him affectionately, closed the door, and returned to Zhang Ping's bedroom. Zhuang Ye sighed softly, untied his tie, and prepared to go to bed.At this time, Jizi flashed in again and cleared his throat.

"I'm sorry, but there seems to be a lack of a lock on the door. I think it should be..." "Then put...a chair under the door." Zhuang Ye reminded. "Oh, well, see you tomorrow!" Zhizi said disappointedly, and the door closed again. Zhuangye smiled wryly, and couldn't even sleep peacefully.Just as he fell on the bed, he suddenly saw the girl standing up again, and he looked at Zhizi in a little bewilderment. "I don't know how to push." "Do you want me to push it?" He looked at the beautiful, slender girl and said with a pun.

"Are you willing?" Zhizi's enthusiastic eyes were full of anticipation. "Well, of course." Zhuang Ye immediately turned off the light in the bedroom, and flashed into Zhang Ping's bedroom... The next morning, Zhuang Ye found Zhang Ping sitting on the sofa with a sad face and not saying a word, not knowing what happened. "Good morning!" "Well, she sneaked away in the middle of the night." Zhang Ping told him with regret. "It's... no wonder her, she had a tough night." Zhuang Ye didn't know how to answer, and then walked to the writing platform, continuing to immerse himself in thinking about the case.

"Yes!" Zhang Ping walked back and forth in the room. "Ah...he...old man...uh...I..." Zhang Ping stammered, hesitating to speak. "I won't go out tonight, you have to find another place to vent your anger." Zhang Ping was in a hurry, and quickly explained: "No, that's not it, uh you... can you lend me nine hundred dollars?" "No, what's the use?" "I want to buy some unlined clothes. Someone invited me to be a guest." It turned out to be Zhang Ping's classmate when he was studying in a foreign country—Crown Prince Federra of Country C who had just inherited the throne and came to a yacht. Going on vacation, but Zhang Ping didn't even have a decent singlet, so he had to borrow money from Zhuangye in embarrassment. "You want to travel far away?" Zhuang Ye was really overjoyed this time, this guy is very disorderly, it is impossible to stay with him.In order to keep quiet, Zhuang Ye readily took out his credit card and handed it to Zhang Ping. "How much do you use to get it yourself?" Zhang Ping took the credit card and said excitedly, "Oh, thank you, I will definitely pay it back in the future." "Don't worry." Zhuang Ye said angrily. "Oh, where are the best clothes?" Zhang Ping asked happily. "I always go to ... Binder's clothing store to buy." Zhang Ping shouted happily like a child: "Cough! Can I be rich in front of Pogo?" "Who is Pogo?" Zhuangye didn't remember that his nephew had such a rich friend. "The owner of the yacht, goodbye." Zhang Ping ran out while speaking. The Binder clothing store is located in the center of Tokyo. Zhang Ping came out of the store holding a stack of clothes boxes that almost obscured his view, dodging around on the crowded sidewalk, afraid of knocking over the clothes boxes he just bought. Shi Bandongzi was dressed up today in a slim and charming manner. Seeing Zhang Ping holding the clothes tray, she deliberately went up and bumped him. The clothes in the tray were dropped on the sidewalk. A layer of resentment appeared, and he quickly squatted on the ground to pick up his clothes with heartache, and muttered angrily: "You don't look at it when you walk..." Suddenly, a pair of white and smooth hands came into Zhang Ping's eyes. His dexterous hands were helping him tidy up the clothes box. Zhang Ping slowly raised his surprised eyes, and stared at the beautiful but strange woman in front of him for a long time. Dongzi Shiban was sorting out the clothes and expressed to Zhang Ping with a smile on his face. apology.Immediately, the greedy young man beamed with joy, silently looking at the flying beauty, secretly rejoicing in his heart, how great it would be to be able to take her to see Pogo!Zhang Ping said with a smile: "Oh, sorry, I...let me pick it." "I'm really sorry." Shi Bandongzi gave the young Zhang Ping a look, and said softly and affectionately. Zhang Ping only felt itchy in his heart at this time, and apologized repeatedly: "Thank you!" Shiban Dongzi has a habit. She always likes to treat other people's things as her own property. Zhang Ping suddenly came to his senses, thinking that something was wrong, the clothes belonged to him, why did they suddenly become hers. "Hey, yours, or mine?" Zhang Ping asked mildly. "Mine." Dongzi Shiban replied habitually: "No, no! It's not mine." Seeing that Zhang Ping asked seriously, she greeted him awkwardly. After a small misunderstanding, a thought came up quickly, and Zhang Ping laughed triumphantly. He deliberately slowed down the pace of picking clothes. "Hey, I have a good idea. My car is here. Let's pile... things on the car... and then find a place to sort it out slowly." "That's a good idea!" Finally hooked.Shiban Dongzi smiled triumphantly. At the same time, Zhuang Ye rushed to the meeting place of the oil company in a hurry, and saw the chairman buried deep in the sofa, listening to the cable broadcast of the board meeting attentively. A woman's voice came from the meeting room. After silently nodding his head, he sat down quietly and listened carefully. "Gentlemen, my superior has a very simple suggestion. Your company wants to obtain the oil production rights chartered by the son of the country?" In the conference room, all the directors looked at the beautiful, dignified and eloquent silk.The executive chairman of the meeting nodded to Jianzi and said affirmatively: "yes." The cunning Juanzi seized on the anxiety of the directors eager to obtain the mining rights, and instigated: "However, the newly succeeded Guozi advocates self-exploitation, which is actually competing with your company...in that area." After speaking, Juanzi carefully observed the directors' reactions, and she concluded from their expressions that the directors We're sure to support her on that.So Kakino further threw out her bait: "My superior thinks he can get this right for you within three months, as long as you pay him one million dollars." After Juanzi threw out the bait, the directors immediately lost their usual gentlemanly demeanor, and immediately began to discuss in a hurry, some were stunned, some stared, some shook their heads and sighed, and some agreed...The executive chairman of the meeting signaled Juanzi to continue talking with great interest. "My superior estimates that the main oil fields...can produce at least 90,000 barrels of oil per day. I repeat, if they can produce 90,000 barrels of oil per day, the profit in the first year will be less than 12 million U.S. dollars, and then expand As for the nearby oil fields... then as I said, gentlemen..." Zhuangye outside the conference room was confused. This was the first time he had learned about the complicated process of competing for oil production rights. He asked the chairman in puzzlement: "Is it that difficult to obtain oil production rights?" The chairman moved his heavy body and said with a sad mood: "It's harder than climbing to the sky. Big oil companies are trying to get their attention, but Guozi is determined to mine on his own." Zhuang Ye was full of doubts in his heart, and asked thoughtfully: "What method does her boss use to make Guozi change his mind?" "Who knows! They won't kill people. Of course, if someone assassinates Guozi." The chairman blurted out without thinking. "What did you say?" Zhuang Ye's eyes lit up suddenly, and he asked hurriedly. "I said that if someone assassinates Guozi." He repeated a sentence lightly. Zhuangye suddenly realized something, and walked around the office excitedly, muttering to himself: "Kill Guozi...so..., kill Guozi?...so..." The secret of that short tape Accidentally unwrapped.Zhuang Ye was suddenly ecstatic and excited... What's up with this guy today?Hell!The chairman squinted dissatisfiedly at the excited Zhuang Ye: "What are you talking about?" "I'm sorry, I solved my personal problem." Zhuang Ye suddenly realized that Juanzi was not dead, but she was the murderer. At this moment, Chuan Chilang's hoarse voice came from the loudspeaker, interrupting his thoughts..., Zhuang Ye He was surprised again. "Miss Kanko, may I ask your superior... what guarantee can you give..." Chuan Chirou asked suspiciously. "Is this Chuan Chilang from your board of directors?" Zhuang Ye asked in confusion. "He is a director of several companies, and he is a nice guy." The chairman said silently.Zhuangye thought, maybe this guy is going to die before his eyes.Quickly asked: "Is there any way to tell me... to look at the character Juanzi?" "Hmm..., I have to open this door to see." There is only a door between the meeting room and the office where the meeting room is located, and the situation in the meeting room can only be seen from this door. The chairman spread his hands apologetically. Zhuangye gently opened a crack in the door, his heart trembled suddenly: "She is Juanzi!" Zhuangye almost shouted, and it was this girl that Chuan Chilang hosted at the bar that day. Kanko in the conference room glanced at Chuan Chirou, and said patiently: "... As I said, gentlemen, ... this ten thousand dollar bill can be paid after my superiors have done their job. If not, ... nothing! Thank you, and that's all I said." Zhuangye closed the door lightly in thought, and felt it necessary to give Chuan Chilang a piece of advice immediately: "Can you ask Mr. Chuan Chilang to come out?" "I'll give it a try." The chairman pressed the button. Chuan Chilang frowned when he received the signal. He wanted to listen to the executive chairman of the meeting's reaction to the suggestion of Jinzi. "Now I want to express my gratitude to this lady. He brought me such a very interesting suggestion. This suggestion will definitely attract our attention. After we have discussed it... then I will contact you, Miss." Chuan Chi After Lang finished listening, he walked out of the meeting room with a face full of displeasure, and asked in confusion: "What's the matter? Chairman." "Chuan Chilang... I have a small piece of advice, stay away from the silk." "Ah!" Chuan Chilang stared in astonishment, looking at Zhuangye. "If I were you, you would be more cautious when choosing a woman to eat with me, uh...unless you want the more painful consequences of indigestion." Bi Zhuangye left the office in a hurry without saying goodbye. Chuan Chilang's face was covered with a puzzled expression, looking at the back of Zhuang Ye who was gradually leaving, his eyes suddenly became bright and sharp, and he muttered: "What the hell is he talking about?"