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Text Chapter 1130 Promotion and Fortune

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    He Chongyang didn't sleep all night again. His eyes were bloodshot and he was eating in the office. He didn't know whether he was eating breakfast or lunch. He was eating well alone.

    Suddenly the door of the office was knocked open and Guan Hu ran in: "He Bureau, something happened again."

    "Pah!" He Chongyang dropped the chopsticks in his hand on the table, and shouted with a slightly trembling voice: "What happened again?"

    Guan Hu said: "I just received a call to the police. Someone was carrying two coffins to the Provincial Party Committee compound. The armed police on duty were confronting the coffins."

    He Chongyang's body shook: "Group incident?"

    Guan Hu said: "I don't know. A guard from the Provincial Party Committee called us and asked us to go there and solve it."

    He Chongyang stood up in a hurry and shouted: "Quick! Organize the police force!" After saying that, he ran out quickly. He was cursing in his heart. He didn't know which god he had offended. One thing after another, he couldn't let it go.  People live.

    Almost all the windows of the Provincial Party Committee Office Building were open, and dark heads stuck out of the windows to look down, and there was a lot of discussion.

    At this time, only Luo Shuai stood outside, while Li Tao and Madman were watching the excitement from the car.

    A second lieutenant looked at Luo Shuai and said with a wry smile: "Brother Luo, you are Secretary An's guard, but what do you mean by doing this?"

    Luo Shuai smiled: "Platoon Leader Wang, don't worry about this matter. You can't do it."

    Platoon leader Wang shook his head: "I am on duty today. You said you put two coffins here, didn't you make things difficult for me? Brother Luo, in the past few days we have known each other, there is nothing wrong with you. Count me in."  Please, get the coffin away quickly, don¡¯t make it difficult for me.¡±

    Luo Shuai said: "Didn't you call the police? Wait until the police arrive."

    Platoon leader Wang was helpless. He had personally called An Qingnong to report the incident, but An Qingnong just said he would be back soon and did not tell him what to do. He could only call the police first. As for taking action against Luo Shuai, he would take coercive measures.  Measures, he doesn't have the guts yet.

    Shen Longsheng didn't know what was happening outside. When he saw his secretary walking out, he asked, "How is Shen Guangqiang?"

    Yang Luo picked up the quartz clock and said, "This is the first gift I gave you. The second gift is outside. You can lean on the window and take a look. It will definitely give you a surprise."

    Shen Longsheng walked to the window and saw the two coffins in the center of the courtyard. Then he slowly turned around. He could no longer remain calm and looked at Yang Luo with eyes that could spit out fire.

    "You killed Shen Guangqiang!"

    Yang Luo grinned: "NO! He's not dead yet, he's in one of the coffins, but he will be soon."

    Shen Longsheng stared at Yang Luo, "What do you want?"

    Yang Luo walked to Shen Longsheng, looked down through the window and said: "Tell me who gave the 600 million reward money of Jichang Mining, who are those Japanese, who else was involved, and provided me with a  As long as you make this clear, you and your remaining son can still live in prison."

    The muscles on Shen Longsheng's face twitched, "I can't understand what you are saying."

    Yang Luo looked downstairs and saw He Chongyang had arrived. A smile appeared on his face and he tapped the window with his finger.

    "It doesn't matter if you don't understand what I said. You just need to understand one thing. Your son is in one of the coffins, and the other coffin is prepared for you." After saying that, He Chongyang seemed very angry when he saw He Chongyang. He raised his hands and waved them, shouting at the top of his lungs.  Shouting something.

    ¡°Then I saw a dozen police officers rushing in front of Luo Shuai, taking out handcuffs and trying to cuff Luo Shuai.  Immediately afterwards, a conflict broke out between the two sides. In just ten seconds, the dozen police officers were beaten by Luo Shuai until they could not get up from the ground.  At this time, He Chongyang took out his gun, and dozens of other policemen surrounded Luo Shuai with their guns raised.  Some even went to carry the coffin and wanted to take it away.

    He Chongyang only met Luo Shuai once, when he rescued An Qingnong in Daqing Mountain. It took too long, and there were too many people at that time. Obviously He Chongyang did not recognize Luo Shuai.  Li Tao, Madman, and the others were still hiding in the car watching the fun, with no intention of coming down.

    Yang Luo smiled and said: "Deputy Secretary Shen, the police are here and want to confiscate the gift I gave you. This is not okay. I have to negotiate with them. They even dare to snatch your old man's gift. I am really impatient."  . If they don¡¯t give me face, you will spend another 60 million dollars to make a secret on the blood list and kill all those policemen.¡±

    The muscles on Shen Longsheng's face twitched again. Yang Luo took out his phone and called He Chongyang, saying softly: "Old He, stop fucking shouting and ask your people to put away the guns and put down the coffin. If you want  , I will buy ten or eight for you from now on and send them to your home.""Oh my God! Yang Luo, where are you? Did you do this?" He Chongyang held up the phone and looked around, looking for Yang Luo.

    Yang Luo grinned, "I'm in Deputy Secretary Shen's office. Are you interested in coming over and chatting?"

    "Fuck!" He Chongyang swore again, and then saw him running into the building crazily, and then the policeman carrying the coffin also lowered the coffin.  The police officers surrounding Luo Shuai did not put away their guns.

    Yang Luo put away the phone and smiled: "Look, look, Director He still saved me face."

    Shen Longsheng didn't say a word. He stood there with his hands behind his back, looking outside, not knowing what he was thinking.

    Yang Luo turned around and walked to the desk, picked up the brush and started writing on the rice paper. For a moment, the office fell into silence, but the atmosphere was harmonious and not as depressing as imagined.

    Not long after, there was a knock on the office door, and Yang Luo shouted without raising his head: "Come in!"

    He Chongyang opened the door and walked in. He was a little stunned when he saw the situation inside.  Shen Longsheng's secretary took a sneak peek inside and found that nothing happened, so she ducked aside.

    He Chongyang closed the door: "Secretary Shen!"

    Shen Longsheng did not look back or speak.

    Yang Luo was still writing with his head down. He Chongyang suddenly felt that the atmosphere was very strange, and he didn't know what to say for a while.

    After a while, Yang Luo raised his head, put the brush on the pen holder, picked up the rice paper full of words and said, "Come on, Lao He, let's see how my handwriting is."

    He Chongyang glanced at Yang Luo doubtfully and took the piece of paper.  He muttered softly: "I see through thousands of years of benevolence and righteousness, but let me show off my glory in this life. I don't like good reputation and bad reputation, and I kill millions of people without punishing me. I would rather teach tens of thousands of people to gnash their teeth and hate, than teach no one to call me names. Look at the world."  In five thousand years of this world, where are the heroes who don¡¯t kill people?¡±

    To be honest, he knows nothing about calligraphy, but he can still feel that Yang Luo's calligraphy has a domineering air.  This poem in particular made a chill rise in his heart.

    Yang Luo chuckled: "How is it? Lao He, my calligraphy is not bad."

    He Chongyang took a deep breath, leaned into Yang Luo's ear and whispered, "What on earth do you want to do?"

    Yang Luo said in surprise: "I'm waiting for you. I told you last night that we would meet again today. If you still don't believe it, look, look, I didn't even look for you, you just came here by yourself  ¡­¡±

    He Chongyang's face turned dark. When he saw Shen Longsheng, he was still standing there with his hands behind his back without saying anything. He didn't know what to say, so he could only stand there.

    Yang Luo smiled slightly, walked to Shen Longsheng, looked outside and said softly: "Deputy Secretary Shen, have you thought about it?"

    Shen Longsheng had no expression on his face and said calmly: "I don't know what you are talking about. I hope you will let my son go."

    "Oh!" Yang Luo said suddenly: "So you don't know. It seems that you accepted my gift." After saying that, he patted Shen Longsheng on the shoulder and said, "Don't worry, I will burn paper for you on your death anniversary."  "Yes." His voice was very soft and low, and He Chongyang did not hear it clearly.

    Shen Longsheng's body trembled slightly, but he still said nothing.  I don't know if he thinks Yang Luo doesn't dare to face him here in front of the police, or if he doesn't care about Shen Guangqiang's life at all.

    Yang Luo sighed, turned around and walked out.  He Chongyang looked at Shen Longsheng's back and wanted to say something, but when he saw that Yang Luo had already left, he didn't say what he wanted to say and chased him out.

    "Yang Luo, wait for me."

    Yang Luo slowed down and He Chongyang chased after him and asked, "Did you get the coffin outside?"

    Yang Luo nodded happily: "Yes, that was my gift to Deputy Secretary Shen."

    He Chongyang gritted his teeth and said, "What on earth do you want to do?"

    Yang Luo gave He Chongyang a strange look: "What can I do? Isn't it just to give Shen Longsheng a gift?"

    He Chongyang lowered his voice and said, "Stop fooling me. Are there any coffins for gifts?"

    "Ha!" Yang Luo laughed, "Sending the coffin, is there anything wrong with me wishing him promotion and fortune?"

    "Uh!" He Chongyang was so choked by Yang Luo's words that he almost couldn't breathe, "Okay, I can't help you. You take the coffin away, and when I leave, you can do whatever you want, that is, kill Shen Longsheng."  , you have to wait until I¡¯m gone to kill you.¡±

    Yang Luo smiled strangely: "Lao He, you can just say this in front of me, but you must never say it again in the future. If others hear it, you are instigating a crime, and you are targeting the deputy director of the Provincial Party Committee  Secretary, this is a serious crime.¡±

    He Chongyang took a deep breath, he wished he could?Yang Luo strangled him to death, but he knew he couldn't beat him, so he could only shut up and say nothing.

    The two people walked out of the provincial party committee office building. Yang Luo looked up at the clear sky and said, "Old He, look at how nice the weather is today. The sun is shining and the autumn air is crisp" He looked back at Shen Longsheng's office.  Shen Longsheng was still standing in front of the window, as if looking at him.

    He Chongyang said angrily: "Stop talking useless words and get the coffin away quickly."

    Yang Luo ignored He Chongyang, but said to himself: "Old He, when I came out today, I looked at the almanac and it said that today is the day for sacrifices, funerals, and burials!"

    He Chongyang's heart trembled, feeling that something was going to happen, and stared at Yang Luo without saying a word.

    Yang Luo took out a cigarette from his pocket and held one in his mouth, then handed the cigarette to He Chongyang, "Here's one!"

    He Chongyang didn¡¯t answer, still looking at Yang Luo.

    Yang Luo gave He Chongyang a strange look: "Don't smoke?"

    He Chongyang stared, still not speaking.

    Yang Luo shook his head slightly: "Forget it if you don't smoke." Then he took out a lighter from his pocket, "It's going to rain, and my mother is going to get married, and no one can stop it." After saying that, he lit the lighter with a click, and there he was.  The moment the flames burst out, a gunshot suddenly sounded from the roof of a building opposite.

    "boom!"

    He Chongyang's body trembled and his head buzzed. He slowly turned around and looked up. He saw that the window glass of Shen Longsheng's office had been covered with blood and a white substance.

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