Chapter 100 Four Tones 12 What to Do

The two people whose names were mentioned, of course, did not know that they were named and "criticized".

The long wind swept across the carriage, and the dynasty always had the illusion that he was about to be blown away. He sat in the co-pilot, tightened his seat belt in fear, and said timidly: "Boss, although we have the police lights on, right, although it is true There is a case, right, but Hong Kong, can you drive a little slower?"

Xing Conglian was smoking a cigarette, and of course did not answer his question.

Because the windows on both sides were down, the wind was too strong, and the smoke burned very quickly, Wang Chao stared at the cigarette butt that quickly burned to the filter, swallowed, and continued: "Boss, are you afraid of Huang Ze, an idiot? Bullying Achen, you don't have to worry too much, Huang Ze, the idiot, dare not do anything to Achen, it is an ant in the palm of your hand, we will crush him and crush him with strength!"

Xing Cong continued to put out the cigarette butts, and remained silent.

Seeing that his boss just hung up the phone, he looked like I was in a bad mood, don't mess with me, and the dynasty was already very scared. Now no matter how he persuaded him, Xing Conglian just didn't speak. This happened last time. When the time comes, all the galaxies outside the Milky Way are destroyed...

Eh, of course it's not that exaggerated. Dynasty tried his best to clear the strange settings in his mind, and just when he was suffocated by the wind, he finally found a more appropriate sentence: "Boss, do you want to drive slower, I'll take it. Turn on the computer and show you the scene, okay?"

The traffic light changed, Xing Conglian slammed on the brakes and stopped firmly in front of the white line.

Dynasty took a deep breath and thanked himself for his wit.

"Alright, alright, I'll show you a live video to watch, but you'll be able to click the card. After all, you won't rent a satellite line for me to surf the Internet exclusively!"

After he finished speaking, Xing Conglian narrowed his eyes slightly and turned to look at him coldly.

Dynasty quickly shut up, and took advantage of the 75-second red light gap to call up Ansheng International's on-site monitoring with an unprecedented hand speed.

It was also a coincidence, perhaps because the video transmission was really too slow. After he entered the camera number where Lin Chen was standing, the picture was frozen at a very strange moment.

In the blurred surveillance screen, Lin Chen was leaning on the railing, with one hand supporting the railing, as if trying to retreat, while someone bullied him and bowed his head slightly, the back of that person's head blocked the angle of the surveillance screen, so...

So it seemed that the man was kissing Lin Chen forcibly.

The person who looked like he was kissing Lin Chen, of course, must be the only idiot Huang Ze!

Damn it, Huang Ze, how dare you!

Dynasty was petrified and stunned. Although he knew there must be something wrong, his young mind was still severely traumatized. What the hell was he leaning over and bowing his head when he got so close!

He slammed the notebook and looked at the cab tremblingly, only to see his boss staring at the road ahead without squinting, only the right index finger tapped the steering wheel lightly, and the whole person suddenly calmed down, as if he had not seen the previous That scene.

"Boss, this, Inspector Huang and Ah Chen definitely won't have that kind of relationship. At first glance, it's a borrowed seat... I'll adjust the camera on the other side for you to see, okay?"

Hearing this, Xing Conglian did not get angry, but said lightly: "No need."

Logically speaking, Wang Chao felt that he should breathe a sigh of relief, but, as a good dog leg for ten years, he instantly noticed that there was a problem with the rhythm of Xing Conglian's tapping on the steering wheel.

Two short and one long, two long and one short...

He silently recorded the rhythm, picked up his mobile phone, and quietly sent the recorded content to his former colleague: "Emergency!!! Urgent!!! Online wait!!!"

Soon, there was a text message back in seconds.

"Hey, the boss made such a big fire, the earth is not destroyed, and we are still alive, it's a miracle, little dynasty!"

Wang Chao continued to swallow his saliva and took a peek at Xing Conglian's profile, now very, very regretful.

...

Huang Ze took a half step back, feeling that he had nothing to say to Lin Chen anymore.

But he looked at Lin Chen's slightly raised head, and stared at his face, and for a moment wanted to lean down again.

However, of course, reality does not allow him to do this. After all, he should hate Lin Chen, after all, Lin Chen should also hate him.

Self-esteem is such a strange thing.

Huang Ze turned around and didn't look at Lin Chen again.

He walked downstairs slowly, and he no longer remembered how he got down. He had already lost consciousness from the pain in his leg. Suddenly, he felt someone pull him hard and say something.

He lowered his eyes and saw a fat face.

It seems to be the general manager of Ansheng International, also surnamed Huang, one of his uncles.

Huang Ze pulled back his cuffs and was a little angry. Although he didn't know why he was angry, in fact, if it wasn't because the uncle called his father specially, then of course the person at the scene today would not be him and was pushed down. It would not be him, nor would it be him who was saved by Lin Chen and Xing Conglian.

"Is there anything else?" he asked.

"Huang Shao, look at today's incident, the police blocked the scene, our mall is open..."

Although his clan uncle spoke intermittently, Huang Ze roughly understood what he meant inside and outside the words.

There was such a big accident at the opening ceremony, and Li Jingtian's death is unknown. No matter which shopping mall stall has such a thing, it is already unfortunate. On this occasion, it is difficult for Ansheng International Hongjing Store to recover.

But what the shopping mall is most afraid of is not the anger of fans, but the determination of responsibility by the police during the accident investigation process.

Now the Hongjing police have sealed off the scene. If they find out what's wrong with the shopping mall during the investigation process, and the results will be exposed online, they will wait for the shopping mall to be left out and the major brands to withdraw.

So, for today's plan, of course, hope that the accident investigators will open up to the Internet...

"What do you want?" Huang Ze knew very well what his uncle wanted to say, but he still had to ask.

I saw that his uncle was sweating profusely, and the bruises on his face were about to twist into a ball. Finally, he couldn't hold back any longer, so he gathered up his courage and said, "Young Master Huang, this police force still needs you. ...just say hi a little."

greet?

Of course you can greet him without getting in the way. Huang Ze felt that his principles were not so strong, but in front of him, Xing Conglian's annoying face suddenly appeared, and he immediately frowned.

It's just that Xing Conglian came faster than he thought, and before he had time to answer or make excuses, the very calm and indifferent voice of that person was heard behind him.

Calm and indifferent to the point of nausea.

"Why is the person responsible for the accident still at the scene?"

Xing Conglian asked.

Huang Ze turned around and saw Xing Conglian coming from a distance.

He walked neither fast nor slow, the little valet trotted behind him holding the computer, and he followed the other two police officers to the left and right, looking very pompous and majestic.

And that question, of course, was addressed to the two police officers beside him.

Hearing this, one of them glanced at Xing Conglian and then at his clan uncle, with panic in his eyes.

Probably, only Xing Conglian's arrogant personality dared to arrest their Huang family on their Huang family's territory.

How arrogant.

But Xing Conglian is more than arrogant.

"Do you still need me to teach you how to do things according to the program?"

Seeing that his subordinates didn't respond, Xing Conglian added another sentence lightly, and finally, Xing Conglian was about to walk in front of him.

Huang Ze stood up straight, his eyes fell on Xing Conglian's police rank, of course he was waiting for Xing Conglian to salute him.

Only this time, Xing Conglian was very different from usual.

Although Xing Conglian looked down on him in his bones, he was still polite and polite on the surface, but now, he can't even see the politeness on the surface.

I saw Xing Conglian standing an arm away from him, took out a cigarette from the cigarette case with one hand, and lit it in front of him. he.

Huang Ze wanted to laugh as he smelled the choking tobacco smell around him.

He originally thought that Xing Conglian was quite clever, but he didn't expect that in order to show his disdain for him, Xing Conglian would make such a mistake, he couldn't help sneering: "Captain Xing, the police officers are on duty during the execution of official duties. Smoking, I'm afraid it will have a bad effect, right?"

"Who are you, and what qualifications do you have to talk to me like that?"

Xing Conglian said to him with a cigarette in his mouth.