Perfect Feast

I don't know, at first glance scared, this year's 35-year-old Gao Wen Army, discovered in the coastal city for less than a few years, actually set up a broad black group in the coastal city, with personal assets of more than 10 billion.

Gao Wenjun has accumulated more than 10 billion in assets in just a decade, and his real estate and entertainment industries have grown rapidly.

Gao Wenjun is a fierce man, and in order to unify the underground forces of the coastal city, there have been cases of people killed;

Gao Wen Army releases shark loans to force others to destroy their lives;

Gao Wen Jun, in order to monopolize the entertainment industry in the coastal city, forced virtue to sell it for prostitution and to accommodate women. Prostitution, organized trafficking of foreign women. (b) Prostitution and the provision of places of prostitution;

The Gao Man Army organizes gambling and has the biggest blog under it. Colorful organizations and groups…

When it comes to smuggling by the Gao Man Army, the above description is relatively simple. Cong Wanqing is not yet eligible to see Gao Wen Jun's files reviewed by the provincial offices.

But with all this now seen by Jungwanqing, Gao Wenjun will surely become dead.

Seeing here, Jungqing turned to the front again, looked at the photograph of Gao Wen Jun, short flat hair, slightly fat round face, very ordinary and ordinary middle-aged man, but those eyes seemed to flash a compelling light.

Jung Wanqing stared at Gao Wenjun's photo for a while and couldn't help but reach out and press it on his nose: “What the fuck are you looking at? Didn't you just look down on me? How's it going now? You went in, your woman, everything about you is mine...”

Speaking of which, Jung Wanqing thought about it and pressed the phone inside the Public Security Bureau: "Tian Junping, this is Jung Wanqing. How's it going with Gao Wenjun? ”

“The report series, the content of the interrogation above, has not yet been transmitted. However, a wanted warrant has been issued for Gao Wen Jun's wife and mistress. In addition, I have sent people to set up cards at the railway station, highway and aviation gates, believing that Gao Wen Jun's wife and mistress have not escaped...” In the telephone, the voice of Junping Tian, Captain of the Criminal Police Corps, was heard.

The voice was very soft and respectful. But listening to this voice, Jung-ming is disgusting: “Okay, stop it. How far has the Gao Wen Jun case gone? Do you still have to say this? Is that what I'm asking? Are you out of your mind or what? Weren't you a clever man when you followed Yan Qinghua? Why are you being stupid now? ”

Tian Junping is one of Yan Qinghua's people. I don't know what's going on. Yan Qinghua's men have so many arrests. Why didn't they bring this guy in?

Gao Wenjun's case was handled personally by the provincial government. To what extent, I don't know, do you have to tell me this? Shit, Yan Qinghua wasn't bragging every day. What could you do? Why are you so stupid now? Are you kidding me?

“The bush, what do you mean?” Tian Junping asked carefully and suddenly made Jungwanqing even more angry: “I mean... I mean, what don't you understand? I'm asking you if Gao Wen Jun's industry is all sealed up. How many of his men have missed the net fish...”

Tian Junping's voice became even more cautious: “The bush, this... is also being handled by the provincial office and the military...”

“What do you mean? Tian Junping, I'm telling you, this case is important not only in the province, but also in the city. Don't feel like giving everything to the provincial office and you'll be fine. Then why are you the chief of the criminal police unit? If you want to catch them yourself, you will be in charge of the first and second teams of the Bureau. Be sure to capture all Gao Wen Jun's wives, mistresses, men and so on as soon as possible...”

“Yes, don't worry, I have arranged it properly...”

Tian Junping's words were not finished, and Jung Wanqing shouted: “You're still squatting in the office?” After that, without waiting for Tian Junping to speak, he snapped.

Then, Jung Wanqing called Yao Dao, Deputy Chief of the Security Branch, to make a new call: "Dao Xin, how was the last time I arranged your business? ”

This is the person he raised his hand to, the tone of speech has slowed down a lot.

“Don't worry, Commissioner. It took a lot of work, but it was done. We have already made a deal for old man Zhang. He will pretend to be ill and go to the hospital tonight. His son will definitely visit the hospital...” Yao Dao's new tone is very easy to say over the phone.

The old man who cooked in the Public Security Bureau cafeteria, Zhang, his son was actually a small company leader on the navy side. Before, such a small figure could not get into the eyes of the vast majority of people. This time, however, he had to use all means to contact that little company commander. Because he's in charge of the Gao Man Army.

Don't look at Gao Man Jun dying right now, but he also knows that those people in the province will never allow Gao Man Jun to die until the whole case is finished.

Since the Gao Wen army is not going to do anything yet, then the worries of the jungle have come. Don't look at him sitting in the director's office right now with the infinite scenery, but he can't help but be afraid inside every moment of his life.

When I wanted to bring down Yan Qinghua and Gao Wen Jun, all I could think about was how to get them in. But now he's really getting Gao Wen Jun in, and his wife's lover is in good hands. But Jungwanqing didn't expect it to be so harsh this time. Once the case was handled, it was just a routine to grab the main criminal suspect. Not only did he grab the main criminal suspect, he didn't even want to let go of the shrimp rice, but he also had to grab people with a bunch of grunts.

He and Yan Qinghua were on the wrong side of the road, and the old man couldn't open his mouth even if he wanted to bite himself. But between myself and the Gao Wen Army, more or less, there is still a slight strangulation. Though I gave it to Gao Wen Jun, it's not worth mentioning, but what if he can't stand trial and say his own thing?

I can't wait to get this position. I have to be kicked off my hot ass before I can do it... Think about this result, I can't help but get cold.

So, he has to send a message to Gao Man Jun: your woman I take good care of for you, don't be ridiculous.

As for the women of the Gao Wen Army, how can they take care of him themselves, there is no need to say this detail! If Gao Wenjun wanted to get this information, he would definitely not talk nonsense.

“Well, good, you have to be careful about this thing, rely on people...” Jung-man-qing muttered to Yao Daoxin for a moment.

“Rest assured, I know what to do...” Although Gao Wenjun was looking for Jing Wanqing at the time, Yao Daoxin was the operator of some specific things. He also didn't want Gao Wen Jun to talk nonsense, so he was careful what he did naturally.

This has nothing to do with loyalty. In fact, the two people are grasshoppers tied to a rope. Something happened to Jungwanqing, and he couldn't escape Yao Daoxin.

“After this, don't let old man Zhang come to work at the bureau. Now there are some people in the bureau who are waiting to see us go out, you can't be careless...” Jung Wanqing said again.

“Yes, sir, I understand!” Yao Daoxin promised.

Ten thousand ways, Jung Wanqing still has some concerns about Gao Wen Army. This person doesn't look long and rich, but he is fine and brutal, brainy, harsh, and a lot of things don't play cards as usual. And the Gao Wen army still has a lot of power in the coastal city that hasn't been overthrown, and if those people contact him, they don't know what he's going to do.

Besides, he also fucked his wife. Gao Wen Jun is famous for his brutality on the road. If he finds out about these news from other sources, he will definitely suspect himself. So now Jungqing wants to contact him, hold him steady, while Tian Junping leads people to search Gao Wenjun's men in general.

In both directions, whether to stabilize Gao Wen Jun or knock out his men's network, it is for his own safety, in order to achieve the long-term possession of Li Xiulan.

Jungwanqing stands in front of the window and looks at the distance. The city is covered in a hazy white mist. The tall buildings in the distance sparsely outline the sky of the city in the mist. Jungwanqing suddenly has a feeling of being high, the power is at will, and the lives of others are taken, all between their own lines. This feeling is really good.

These days, I have experienced the humiliation of wearing a green headscarf in exchange for it. If anyone dares and can't get over it, they want to beat themselves back to their original shape. Even if they fight their lives, they have to bite him hard.

Yan Qinghua can't, Gao Wen Jun can't, even if Liu Changyou wants to deal with himself now.

When I think of Changyou Liu, Jung Wanqing thinks of his wife. That damned woman has fallen for Liu Changyou, the old man? It's really boring.

Think of that woman being crushed by an old man like Liu Changyou. She suddenly felt disgusted. By his wife, Jung Wanqing thought of Li Xiulan again.

Jung Wanqing looked at the windowsill and imagined Li Xiulan standing in front of the window that day, curling his snowy white butt, being played by himself from behind, Jung Wanqing's heart was hot again.

He severely strangled the cigarette butt in his hand, clamped his handbag, opened the door and walked out: “Hey, Zhang, I'm going out to do something, something's wrong with my phone. ”

Speaking to the secretary, Jung Wanqing went straight downstairs and walked home.

The family yard of the Public Security Bureau is only one road away from the office building. Neither did Jungwanqing drive, walking directly across the street into the family area. When I think of Li Xiulan Nafengyana's body, I let Jungwanqing burn in flames. I can't stop wanting to.

Jung Wanqing opened the door and saw Fu Ailing, Sun Yan and Li Xiulan all sitting on the sofa in the living room. He came in and Fu Ailing opened her mouth without talking. Li Xiulan was also embarrassed not to know what to call him.

“Wives, are you three used to living here?” Jung Wanqing smiled and sat next to Li Xiulan. He reached out and held her shoulder: “I'm afraid you're bored. I didn't even come to class to accompany you...”