Super resource tycoon

Chapter 128 Take a picture of you!

After finishing the call with Zhou Xing, Wu Jun felt very complicated.

The person who wanted the fate of herself and Xu Fei turned out to be Xu Penghui.

He remembered that Xu Penghui was about the same age as Xu Fei. He was only 24 years old this year. In his opinion, he was still a brat, how could he do such a frenzied thing.

Last time after drinking together, Xu Penghui yelled to kill himself and was detained for drunk driving. When he and Xu Fei sent money over, this guy still threatened to kill himself.

Wu Jun thought it was just a young man screaming, but he didn't expect this kid to do what he said, but he actually took action, and he almost succeeded.

If there was no [Resource Tycoon], I and Xu Fei would be buried in the flames, even if they were not burned to death, they would be choked to death.

Strictly speaking, Xu Penghui has killed himself and Xu Fei once.

This matter, Wu Jun didn't plan to leave it alone.

If he fails once, no one can guarantee that he won't have the next time.

This time God helps yourself, and you may not help anyone next time. This dangerous sign must be completely crushed, and you have to step on a few more feet and cover it with soil.

You can't be too cautious about matters that are at stake.

Wu Jun cancelled his plan to go to work and turned back to the villa.

Xu Penghui's problem is not completely resolved, just like a throat.

Sitting on the big sofa in the living room, Wu Jun took out the cigarettes in his pocket, smoking one by one, waiting for news from Zhou Xing.

Zhou Xing said that at 7:10 in the morning, several police officers set off from the station to Pingshan. He would call Wu Jun after the morning.

Shimen City is only more than 40 kilometers away from Pingshan City, and it takes less than an hour to drive to the highway and down the road.

It was already 8:30 by now, and almost an hour and a half had passed. It is said that no one was caught, and there should be feedback.

Jingle bell~~

At 8:50, Wu Jun's cell phone on the coffee table rang. He looked up and found that it was Xu Fei's call.

"What's wrong with Feifei?" Wu Jun picked up the phone and connected the call.

From the other side, Xu Fei's voice came: "Brother Jun, didn't you say you are going to work today? I drove to the company for souvenirs. When will you arrive?"

In the past week or so, Wu Jun told Dong Lizhu that he was out traveling. In order to be more realistic, he also asked Xu Fei to order souvenirs for the scenic spots on the Internet and prepare to distribute them to the employees of the company.

"I won't go today," Wu Jun said. "You tell your little aunt that you are tired from playing, and then take a day off. A call comes in and you hang up first."

After hanging up Xu Fei's phone, Wu Jun answered the phone again, and Zhou Xing's voice came from the other side.

Zhou Xing said: "Mr. Wu, with the cooperation of colleagues from Pingshan, the person has already been caught and is rushing here. You can rest assured this time. Now that the evidence is solid, if nothing unexpected happens, the sentence can be judged today. "

"Okay, thank you Officer Zhou, you are really the patron saint of the people." After Wu Jun said politely, he asked Zhou Xing, "Officer Zhou, can I meet Xu Penghui? I want to ask him in person if I have something. "

Zhou Xing said: "This...the problem is not big. When the case is closed and sent to Gaocheng, I will call you in advance."

"Thanks Officer Zhou." Wu Jun finished speaking and hung up the phone.

The prison in Shimen was located on the Gaocheng side. Wu Jun checked the Internet for such abominable incidents as Xu Penghui. The sentence was lightened by three to four years, and the most severe sentence was seven years.

The last time he was driving while drunk was in custody, this time he was set on fire.

After waiting at the villa until more than four in the afternoon, Wu Jun received a call from Zhou Xing.

Faced with conclusive evidence, Xu Penghui confessed and the case has been successfully concluded.

The court also gave a verdict and sentenced Xu Penghui to 4 years and 8 months in prison. He will be sent to Gaocheng to serve his sentence tomorrow.

Zhou Xing arranged for Wu Jun to meet with Xu Penghui in the visiting room of the police station.

At five o'clock in the afternoon, under the leadership of the duty officer at the detention center, Wu Jun saw Xu Penghui with messy hair and shaggy beard in the visiting room.

Wu Jun wore the simplest white shirt on the upper body and a pair of simple and comfortable black trousers on the lower body. The white shirt was tied into the trousers to outline a well-trained chest muscle and a detailed waistline.

Wu Jun's clothes were burned in the fire. The clothes he is wearing now looks simple, but Xu Fei spent more than 10,000 yuan to buy high-end goods.

When Xu Fei buys clothes on her own, she doesn't even consider those whose prices exceed three digits. Buying things for Wu Jun is like not asking for money.

Wu Jun, who is clean, handsome, tall, and with extraordinary tolerance, and Xu Penghui, who is wearing a slouchy vest, are two extremes.

After seeing that the person here was Wu Jun, Xu Penghui squinted his eyes and tilted his head back slightly, with an expression of how arrogant you can do with me.

"Can I have a few words with him alone?" Wu Jun asked, turning to the duty officer who brought him in.

"Sorry, no, this is a violation." The duty officer said, "Captain Zhou can let you meet him, and has taken care of you..."

Before the attendant had finished speaking, Wu Jun reached out and took out a wad of money from his pants and handed it to him.

The attendant on duty saw the bundle of banknotes still tied up in Wu Jun's hand and was taken aback for a moment, before swallowing the latter half of the words directly into his stomach.

"This..." He didn't dare to take it. He had worked in the detention center for more than ten years and he had never confiscated such a large amount of benefits.

"God knows and earth knows, you know and I know." Wu Jun stuffed the money into the watchman's half-opened hand and patted him on the shoulder.

"Then hurry up, I'll go out and smoke a cigarette." The attendant put the money in his pants pocket and turned away.

"Tsk tsk, it's great to have money." Xu Penghui smacked his lips, shaking his head and saying, "Money is something you can't take with you when you are born or not. You can spend your energy while you are alive."

Wu Jun turned to look at Xu Penghui, but looked at him quietly, without speaking or questioning.

Xu Penghui was uncomfortable being seen by Wu Jun. With a bang, he put his hands on the isolation glass, and said liedly: "The surname is Wu, this time you are lucky. You didn't burn you for a bad day. Five years later, Lao Tzu again It's a good guy, we haven't settled our accounts yet!"

Xu Penghui smiled nervously: "Five years later, you and Xu Fei, that stinky lady, do you have children? At that time, I will exchange three, earning one more than now."

"Very well, you are waiting for this attitude." After listening to Xu Penghui's words, Wu Jun nodded with a smile, and confirmed his thoughts before coming.

Xu Penghui's frenzied and untimely bomb can't be kept if he has the ability to dismantle it. Maybe one day he is not paying attention and his bones will be destroyed.

Xu Penghui laughed madly: "I have nothing now, and I don't plan to do anything else in this life. I'm arguing with you. It won't work this time. I won't be able to do it again next time. Anyway, there is no death penalty. I am still young. Decades of kung fu playing with you."

Wu Jun didn't speak, took out his mobile phone, clicked, and took a picture of Xu Penghui.

"You, what are you doing?" Xu Penghui was confused by Wu Jun's behavior.

"A good guy will do it to the end and take a picture of you." After Wu Jun finished speaking, he shook his phone towards Xu Penghui, turned and walked towards the door.

"I'm so scared!" Xu Penghui sneered, disdainful.