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Chapter 134 Vice President of Ross Consortium

At this time, police cars were racing from behind, and each car had a speed of almost one hundred and sixty yards.

Five or six minutes later, the first car arrived at the scene of the Porsche sports car accident.

A quarter of an hour later, the Porsche sports car that had turned over was lifted up by more than a dozen sheriffs and traffic officers, and then the two sheriffs immediately carried out the unconscious senior brother.

Soon, the senior brother woke up and looked at the sheriff and traffic officers around him, and he couldn't help but look a little ashamed.

His name is Cheng Ke, and he is a mixed-race child. His father is a general in the East Philippines, his mother is a white man, and he is also the godson of the world's financial tycoon Ross. He has loved racing since he was a child and has become a famous international racer at the age of 20.

This time he actually lost to a young man younger than himself in Dongping City, Dongfei Kingdom. This is a very shameful and humiliating thing. If this matter is spread, he will not have the face to see anyone.

Cheng Ke has always been very competitive, but this time he lost face in front of everyone. He felt very uncomfortable and his face turned pale.

After he was taken to the hospital, after examination, the emergency doctor found that he had several fractures on his body.

Cheng Ke's endurance was amazing. He seemed to feel no pain along the way. Perhaps he was in a trance and forgot about the pain.

He lay on the bed, feeling very uncomfortable, and scenes of himself chasing the Porsche sports car and the Mercedes-Benz were constantly emerging in his mind.

"Send someone to check the Mercedes-Benz immediately and find out the driver." After a long time, Cheng Ke finally calmed down, and then he opened the cell phone of one of his security managers and ordered loudly.

Cheng Ke is already the vice president of the Ross Consortium to which the world financial tycoon Ross belongs, and is also the director of the Asian department of the Ross Consortium, in charge of $30 billion in assets.

With his strong financial resources, he is a guest of honor for many Asian heads of state, and the current president of the East Philippines also regards him as a guest of honor.

"Vice President Cheng, don't worry, I will use all our company's strength in the East Philippines to find the Mercedes-Benz and driver as soon as possible." Words quickly came from the phone microphone to make him feel a little satisfied.

Because he could only stay in bed, he had to temporarily move his office to the ward. Due to his wealth, he booked six or seven wards of this private hospital and temporarily converted them into one office.

"Vice President Cheng, international oil prices fell sharply this month, and we made $1.5 billion from oil futures at once."

"Vice President Cheng, we made $2 billion in the real estate market in the East Philippines last year."

......

Some department managers of the Asian department of the Ross Consortium reported to Cheng Ke one after another. The news satisfied him and diluted the setback a lot.

"Vice President Cheng, several of the companies we invested in China have been strongly competed by local companies, and have suffered losses of varying degrees this year. What should we do now?" A few days later, an investment manager brought very bad news, and then he asked again.

"Your investment department is full of waste..." Cheng Ke was furious and cursed.

But a few hours later, Cheng Ke received good news. His security manager finally found the Mercedes-Benz and the driver through various relationships.

"Vice President Cheng, I have found out that the owner of the Mercedes-Benz was Zhu Ming. That day, the two traffic officers also saw that the driver was him..." The security manager said to Cheng Ke continuously.

"Vice President Cheng, that Zhu Ming was originally a special forces soldier. Now he is the manager of Dongpingcheng Bihai Entertainment City. His family has no background, but he is a subordinate of Yue Hao, a famous figure in Dongpingcheng..." After a pause, the security manager said again.

He said it in detail, and in the end Cheng Ke had to completely believe his words.

"Send someone to clean up him immediately." Cheng Ke, who was lying in the ward, became more and more angry as he thought about it, and suddenly gave an order to the security manager.

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At three o'clock that afternoon, a fruit shop opposite Bihai Entertainment City suddenly changed its owner. Soon a few strangers came to the second floor of the fruit shop. They watched Bihai Entertainment City with telescopes day and night.

"Brother Wang, I observed the main entrance of Bihai Entertainment City for one night last night, but I didn't see the Mercedes-Benz." At 8 o'clock the next morning, a black-faced young man yawned long, stretched his waist, and then looked at the bearded middle-aged man who came to take over.

"Boy, you really kept monitoring there last night?" The middle-aged man with a beard smiled and asked deliberately.

"Manager Wei said that as long as any of us finds valuable clues, we will be rewarded with 100,000 yuan. This opportunity is very rare. How could I miss this opportunity? In order not to let myself fall asleep last night, I drank more than a dozen cups of coffee and smoked more than a dozen packs of cigarettes." The black-faced young man quickly explained.

At 10 o'clock on the third night, the bearded middle-aged man discovered the Mercedes-Benz with an infrared telescope, and then called Manager Wei with a look of surprise.

Ten minutes later, a cheetah off-road vehicle drove out of a branch road near Bihai Entertainment City and soon followed the Mercedes-Benz.

The person driving the Mercedes-Benz was Zhu Ming. He lived in Bihai Entertainment City for several nights in a row. He missed homesick and was a little tired. He didn't even notice that a cheetah off-road vehicle was following him all the way.

Zhu Ming is not a native of Dongping City, and he rents a house alone in a community not far from Bihai Entertainment City.

He is usually low-key and has a simple life, so almost no one in the local community knows his identity.

"Mr. Zhu, you haven't paid the parking fee this month." Zhu Minggang drove to the entrance of the community in a Mercedes-Benz. A guard immediately walked to the side of the car and said.

"This is three hundred yuan, so don't need to look for it." Zhu Ming is no longer a worker, and then the manager of Bihai Entertainment City was a little unhappy when he heard this. He immediately took out the three hundred yuan and threw it out the car window, and said coldly.

boom!

Then he stepped on the accelerator and the Mercedes-Benz rushed into the community.

"What a thing, it smells like a copper smell." The community guard then discovered that this young man who had been riding a motorcycle to and from get off work was not only driving a Mercedes-Benz, but also dressed very gorgeously, so he didn't dare to say anything more, but just cursed in his heart.

"This is one hundred yuan. You don't need to make change. Let my car in quickly. I have urgent matters to do." Two minutes later, a cheetah off-road vehicle also drove to the entrance of the community. The driver looked fierce and looked at the community guard coldly and said.
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