"Mr. Zhang!"

"Mr. Jiang!

"What a coincidence."

At the moment of tension.

Along with the sound of footsteps, Lu Ju, dressed in regular clothes and with a big bald head, broke the silence.

"Lu Ju, what a coincidence."

President Jiang stepped forward and shook hands: "I didn't even know you were coming. If I had known, I would have gone to the door to greet you."

"No, no, no."

Bureau Lu laughed loudly.

He and Mr. Jiang are not outsiders. Without his intervention, Mr. Jiang's Qianglong Group would have been wiped out by the Zhuang Group long ago.

certainly.

Strictly speaking, Mr. Jiang is not considered his subordinate, but rather a colleague.

"boss Zhang"

I exchanged a few pleasantries with Mr. Jiang.

Director Lu stepped forward and shook hands with Zhang Heng: "Thank you very much for your donation to the police station. Originally, it was inconvenient for me to attend this business gathering, but when I heard that you were here, Mr. Zhang, I rushed over without stopping."

Said.

Director Lu looked around: "There are many people here, and this is not the place to talk. Mr. Zhang, we haven't had a good chat yet. How about we find a private room and have a drink."

Look at Bureau Lu, and then look at Mr. Jiang.

Zhang Heng understood clearly.

Today, Mr. Jiang is confronting him. In addition to the conflict of interests between the two major groups, I am afraid it is also related to the fact that Director Lu came to see him.

They are all thousand-year-old foxes.

Director Lu wanted to talk to him, what to talk about and how to talk.

What's more, what Bureau Lu wanted to say, was it really him who said it, or was he just a microphone?

"The guest does as he pleases, I will accompany him."

Zhang Heng made a pun.

Today's party is a business party. As the chairman of the city's leading company, Zhang Heng is not only the host of this business party, but at least he is also the one taking the lead.

What about Lu Bureau?

As for the person in charge of the police station, it is not close to business. From the looks of it, they are all customers.

Why do lobbyists do as they please?

the reason is.

For this business gathering, Zhang Heng was half the host.

You can look at the entire Yangjiang and Handong areas.

Zhang Heng is just a guest.

"Zhang is always a smart person."

"I believe our conversation will be pleasant."

The smile on Lu Bureau's face became even brighter.

Holding a glass of wine, he walked to the private room in a familiar manner.

Arrive at the private room.

The two of them sat down separately.

Bureau Lu said straight to the point: "I am actually very familiar with Mr. Zhuang. They say that the person who knows you best is your enemy. I have been fighting with Mr. Zhuang for thirty years. I know very well who he is.

But he doesn't have a pattern like yours. Just this morning, I was still thinking about what means you would use to fight back if you knew that Chai Ming, that is, Chai Ju was seriously injured.

I even thought that you would make it come true and artificially create supernatural events, causing chaos in Yangjiang and making people panic."

There was a pause.

Bureau Lu said again: "But I really didn't expect that you would donate police cars and helicopters to let your men help maintain law and order, patrol the streets, and reduce the pressure on us."

Hear this.

Zhang Heng said with a smile: "Lu Bureau, you are wrong. Maybe I am not a good person, but one thing is that Yangjiang is my hometown and I don't want it to get chaotic.

You want to enforce the law impartially, eradicate my group, and arrest me, a bad guy.

That is a private matter between you and me, a competition between two groups, and it does not hinder your, or my, determination to keep Yangjiang stable."

…

silence.

Bureau Lu thought for a while and suddenly asked: "Since you want your hometown to be better, why do you do illegal business?"

"It's a need."

Zhang Heng answered truthfully: "It is not up to me to decide whether to do these types of businesses, but to the needs of the people.

I may not do it, but I believe that someone else will do it.

As far as I am concerned, I am confident that I can manage this situation and keep everything under control. I will not force people to jump off the building. If it is done by others, it will be difficult to guarantee."

Security and stability.

The two do not conflict.

Director Lu took a deep breath and stretched out his right hand very formally: "The situation in Bureau Chai is not very good. It will be difficult to come back to take charge of the work in a short time. There is no other appointed manpower. For the sake of safety, I represent Yangjiang 300

Thousands of people have officially invited Mr. Zhang to join us and fully take over the work of the firewood bureau."

Zhang Heng thought for a while.

The power is in the hands of others, so it is better to let him control it, so he smiled and said: "Nice to meet you, Lu Ju."

Lu Ju shook his hand twice: "I welcome you too, Zhang Ju."

night

The majesty of Linhai is slightly salty.

When leaving the venue, Zhang Heng sat in the passenger seat and looked out the window.

Enter the eyes.

Under the sycamore tree, President Jiang was hugging a woman.

That woman is twenty-five six.

She is wearing a red cheongsam and has heavy makeup on her face.

Eyes facing each other.

The corners of Mr. Jiang's mouth twitched slightly.

Obviously, before he came, he knew that the big boss behind the scenes wanted to bring Zhang Heng on board for security reasons.

He was very dissatisfied.

But there is no way.

Chai Ming suffered a heavy blow, and the Yangjiang Special Service Bureau that was being established had to be shut down. In this era where supernatural events occur frequently and evil cultivators are beginning to emerge, Yangjiang must have a root to stabilize the sea.

And he.

Don't have the ability to do this.

"The capabilities of the Qianglong Group are not as good as ours. If it weren't for the support of the big shots, there would have been no place for him to speak in Yangjiang."

"Now the big shot invites us to board the ship. Mr. Zhang, if you say we have dealt with him, there should be nothing to say from above."

Driving a car.

Secretary Liu looked at the rearview mirror: "Mr. Zhang, leave it to me."

"You can not."

Zhang Heng squinted his eyes: "There's something wrong with that cheongsam girl."

A light flashed and shone on the cheongsam girl.

Enter the eyes.

Under the strong light, faint red marks appeared on the arms, thighs, and eyebrows of the cheongsam woman, which looked like line-like tattoos.

certainly.

Zhang Heng knew that this was not a tattoo, but a kind of magic: 'Skin Changing Technique.'
To be continued...