"ah……"

"Tell me, when did you start tipping off the police?"

"Boss...I really don't have one!"

"Then saw..."

"ah……"

In the dim room, there was only an orange lamp hanging above Zhu Huan's head. At this time, his face was ferocious, even his lips were bitten with blood, and his eyes were even wider, with a look of confusion in his eyes.

All were filled with a sense of panic.

Finally finding out the news about the mole and hearing the report from Director Wu, Li Zicheng breathed a sigh of relief.

It seems that the alarm can be lifted and the trading company's business can continue.

However, in order to eliminate future troubles, we must give an end to the traitors, and at the same time, we must warn those with double-minded intentions and tell them what will happen if they cooperate with the police.

I wonder if God is wise. This time, Zhu Huan is not the only one who is unlucky, but Zhu Chenghuan is also unlucky. This guy was beaten again because he just had surgery. Now the incision of the surgery is broken, and he can only lie on the ground and vomit blood.

His body was covered with scars, and he was already in a state of breathing in but not breathing out.

Watching this scene, An Dongbin couldn't help but feel his scalp numb and cold sweat breaking out on his back.

"Fat An, now I have found out that it was your subordinate who reported the news to the police..."

Li Zicheng said, and took out the photo in his hand. This was taken by the people sent by Director Wu to follow him all the way that day.

In the photo, Zhu Chenghuan and Zhu Huan got into a police car. Although the other party was a prison guard, it is possible that the police asked a friend they knew to get information.

Li Zicheng picked up this photo and threw it directly in An Dongbin's face. Then he picked up another photo. In that photo, Zhu Chenghuan received an envelope from the police.

"Snapped!"

A bunch of photos were thrown on Fatty An's face, and Fatty An had already closed his eyes as if appointed.

"What else do you have to say?"

"No! Boss, I am blind, I just ask you to give me a chance!"

"Give you a chance? I entrusted you with such an important business, and this is how you repay me?"

"I'm sorry, next time I..."

An Dongbin said, suddenly put his hand on the ground, and then knelt down on one knee. He took out a folding knife from his waist, then skillfully held a knife flower, and showed the knife. Then he

He picked up the tip of the knife and pressed it on the table, then closed his eyes, took a deep breath, and pressed it hard.

"ah……"

As Fatty An screamed, he was sweating profusely. With his other hand full of blood, he took out a handkerchief from his pocket with trembling hands, and then put his bloody fingers on the handkerchief.

Holding it with both hands, he respectfully presented it to Li Zicheng.

Seeing this scene, Li Zicheng's originally stern eyes finally relaxed. Then he patted An Dongbin on the shoulder.

"Return the money Jin Zailong handed over to him. Use your own money to make up for the trading company's losses. In addition, you know how to deal with these two bastards!"

An Dongbin nodded and saw Director Li turn around and leave. Director Oh reached out to take An Dongbin's severed finger, wrapped it in a handkerchief, and put it into the briefcase he carried with him.

Only then did An Dongbin dare to stand up slowly. He endured the severe pain, pinched his severed finger that was still bleeding, and then silently walked towards Zhu Huan, who had fainted from the pain.

At this time, his two men, holding hacksaws, slowly walked towards Zhu Huan, who had passed out.

Seeing this guy and then looking at his missing fingers, An Dongbin couldn't help but feel angry.

"Wake him up, and then I'll let him see how he dies!"

"Wow!"

A basin of cold water woke up the unconscious Zhu Huan. The moment he opened his eyes, someone suddenly inserted a funnel into his mouth, and then someone began to pour mortar into it. At this time, another person

In the bucket, Zhu Huan's brother Cheng Huan was half-immersed in the thick cement. No matter how hard he struggled, the ropes around him could not be loosened until the cement finally covered his head...

"thump!"

"thump!"

At 5:00 in the morning, when the sky was just turning white, two heavy gasoline barrels were thrown into the sea, but they did not float, but sank into the deep sea.

At this moment, two more guys suddenly disappeared in H country. At this time, An Dongbin's fingers had been bandaged. He was holding a cigarette with his injured hand, and then looked at the sea alone, thinking silently.

Son.

…

In the early morning, Jin Zailong woke up from a woman's lap.

When he opened his eyes, he felt a splitting headache, so he stood up and found a scantily clad woman lying on the sofa on the other side!

It seemed that he drank too much while singing last night, and then fell asleep here. Looking at the other people lying around in the box, Jin Zailong quickly got up, and then he saw that he had been pillowing him.

The woman there randomly brought a pillow over and covered her body.

After coming out of the private room, the cleaners outside were wiping the floor hard. It was not until Jin Zailong walked into the bathroom that he saw through the window that it was already bright outside.

He swayed and held onto the urinal, then unbuttoned his pants and was about to drain the water. At this moment, his cell phone suddenly rang.

Jin Zailong picked up the phone and looked at it. It turned out to be a call from Director Wu.

"Director Wu, why are you so early? How are the directors lately?"

"Jin Zaiyong, the mole caught him, he is An Dongbin's younger brother, he has been dealt with now!"

"Hey Xiba! I knew it...I can go back to Hancheng now!"

"It's not possible for the time being. After the family affairs have been dealt with, the police still have to give an explanation. But don't worry, the directors are fair and fair! The 500 million you handed over before... the board of directors asked An Dongbin

Take it all! As for your money, I will help you transfer it to Ding Douhan’s account!”

"Director Wu, have you found the cheating guy? Who is it... I have to kill this guy!"

"You don't need to do anything. Fatty An cooked it himself. He even lost a finger this time!"

"Fat An is not honest. He has to blame me for anything that happens to one of his own. I will never do business with him again! But, Director Wu, why should my money be transferred to Ding Douhan's account?"

?”

"Ah! This is the director's love for you! You also know that now in the World Cup, President Ding's business is quite good! If you put this money with him, it can help you earn more!"

Although Jin Zailong wanted to scold Li Zicheng in his heart at this moment, he still held back at the critical moment.

"Love? The money has gone into Ding Douhan's pocket, how can he get it back! This bastard..."


Chapter completed!