Build Madness

In the early hours of the morning, Chi Cheng, Tong Ying, Li Wei and others gathered in Fengdu Square to see off the 'Big Boss'.

Before parting, Tiancheng's executives were sincere and showed their deep reluctance to the big boss.

Even when the Chenghao business jet disappeared into the night for a long time that day, everyone still maintained a farewell posture, and several executives could still be seen quietly wiping tears

This made the thousands of people who came to watch, all lament the deep affection of Tiancheng's executives for his boss.

Tianyu Toutiao, Nandu Forum and other online media reported this in real time.

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Southern Capital Zhao Mansion.

Mr. Zhao knelt in front of the tablet, neither sad nor happy.

Ge Heizi was attacked. He originally planned to fly directly to North America, but after buying the ticket, he suddenly remembered that it was winter and the route needed to pass through Okhotsk or the Bering Sea.

What if you get shot down?

That's a foreign country!

Even if they take a civil flight, if the opponent dare not fight down, they may be forced to land on a deserted island by a fighter plane...

Therefore, Mr. Zhao chose to stay and deal with his father's funeral.

Logically speaking, Father Zhao's status is detached. After his death, he must hide it and not report it. After dealing with the affairs related to him, the official announcement of condolences will be held, and a special memorial ceremony will be held.

Unfortunately, it happened so suddenly.

Suddenly disappeared, suddenly exposed, suddenly a group of big bosses ushered in, suddenly beyond everyone's expectations...

In fact, Mr. Zhao vaguely knew some of the causes of Zhao's father's death, but he dared not admit it, nor did he dare to think about it. He even kept hypnotizing himself for the past two days, believing that Zhao's father died of overworked illness and cardiac arrest. .

Because once he showed his hatred, the old Zhao family would never be seen again.

It was definitely not Ge Heizi who made the old Zhao family lose their successor, but the 'old boss' who even he was not qualified to meet.

In other words, after Zhao's father passed away, the old Zhao family had nothing to rely on, and those 'alliances' in the past would inevitably divide up the assets of the Zhao family.

If Mr. Zhao is not dead, how will the group be divided up?

What's ridiculous is that those people probably don't know that Li Wei donated most of his invisible assets to Fengdu...

Thinking of this, Mr. Zhao, who was kneeling in front of Father Zhao's tablet, actually laughed.

The weird scene made Mother Zhao, who was kneeling opposite, shudder suddenly.

Now the old Zhao family can only count on this son, if he goes crazy...

Mother Zhao cried even more sadly.

At this time.

The old partner who has worked with Zhao's father for many years, that is, the old man who often advises Zhao's father, leaned in front of Mr. Zhao, and said softly: Nephew, there is still hope.

Uncle, please tell me.

Go to Ge Xiaotian and cry: Uncle Ge, help me.

...

Mr. Zhao was silent, neither surprised nor disgusted by the old man's suggestion.

As for recognizing a thief as a father, how is it important to live?

But he is not Li Wei, not Chen Feng, nor Shen Zhipeng, he has done too many nasty things that violate the bottom line, with Ge Heizi's character, he will definitely not protect himself.

Nephew, this is the only chance. I'm about to resign internally. In a few days, I'm afraid I won't be able to help you much.

...

Mr. Zhao was silent for a long time, Uncle, thank you.

Oh~~

The old man shook his head and sighed, turned around and was about to leave. Halfway there, he seemed to remember something, and then paced back, Nephew, if you still trust me, listen to my uncle's advice.

I would like to listen to my uncle's advice.

Someone will come to visit soon. If they ask you to do something, agree on the surface, but in fact... don't hesitate any longer, find Ge Xiaotian as soon as possible.

Um.

Mr. Zhao nodded heavily.

a little.

The old man had just left when three men with a military look came to offer their condolences.

At the end, he leaned over to Young Master Zhao, The old leader asked me to bring you a few words.

this way please.

An old man reminded him that Mr. Zhao reacted quickly, squeezed out a 'stunned' expression, and immediately showed a 'sudden realization', leading the three men into the side room.

The latter did not suspect him, so the two guarded the door, and the leader said solemnly: Your father passed away, and the old leader felt very heartbroken. After thinking twice, he decided to vent his anger on you and get rid of Ge Heizi.

Hearing this, Mr. Zhao opened his eyes wide and said in a trembling voice of 'excitement': Really?

Really, according to insiders, Ge Heizi left Fengdu tonight and went to Nanyun to inspect the water conservancy project. The route he applied for happened to pass by your Desheng Group, which is in the sky above a community developed by Chishui. Ge Heizi took a jet. Type helicopters, according to relevant regulations, the flying height cannot exceed 4,000 meters, Chishui is close to mountains, and the terrain is relatively high, if you set up two swish swish...

'Fuck you mad, really think I'm a fool? North American armaments are so advanced that they can't even kill Ge Heizi, but they can hit Ge Heizi's Tiancheng with two swishing bombs? '

Mr. Zhao really wanted to curse, but he didn't dare to reveal any thoughts in his heart.

He can be sure that if his performance dissatisfies the other party, maybe tomorrow's news will report: Mr. Zhao was overwhelmed with grief and died after rescue failed.

what should I do?

Inform you that the Chishui construction site is closed tonight, and I will immediately arrange for people to enter the site.

good!

Mr. Zhao nodded heavily, took out the portable communicator, but found that there was no signal on it.

Seeing this, the military man gestured to his two companions at the door, and one of them walked out.

Not long after, the signal was restored.

Mr. Zhao dialed the number and contacted the Chishui construction site...

what's next?

Wait for the good news!

The leading man seemed to have completed some task, walked to the side and sat down.

The man left behind at the door closed the door.

Mr. Zhao didn't know that if he didn't follow up, the charge of ordering an assassin to assassinate Ge Xiaotian would be confirmed.

I am in a hurry...

The military man sitting on the side suddenly said, Huh? You also brought biubiu?

Um?

Mr. Zhao followed the other party's gaze and looked at his waist. There was a gorgeous bihbiu suit hanging there, and in the suit was the golden sand warbler that Ge Xiaotian gave him as a meeting gift in Jinxiuchuan back then, Oh, This is a windproof lighter.

Let me see.

The military man seemed to have never seen such a rare gadget before, without waiting for Mr. Zhao to agree, he opened the biubiu cover with his hands and took out the things inside.

click...

When the trigger is pulled, azure blue flames are ejected from the nozzle.

Hey, this little thing is not only exquisitely made, but also feels heavy to the touch.

The military man played up and down, suddenly his pupils shrank, and he frowned and looked at the bottom of the handle.

Through the crack that seems to be caused by the beating, a small main board can be vaguely seen inside.

The motherboard is full of electronic components, and there is a small pinhole-sized light on the top, which flickers on and off.

Monitor?!

The military man was like a wild cat whose tail was trampled, and instantly blew up, throwing the golden sand warbler to the tile shop.

boom……

The gold-plated sand warbler was torn apart, and small parts popped out. In addition to the parts of the lighter, there were monitors, monitors, locators, spare monitors, spare monitors...

Mr. Zhao's face is extremely exciting...

'Fuck! '

'Damn it! '

'Ni Ma! '

'What the hell! '

'You are awesome! '

'As expected of Ge Heizi! '

The military man's expression changed, he looked at Mr. Zhao fiercely, stepped forward, grabbed his neck, and lifted it with one hand, Say, where is the memory?

Mr. Zhao grinned, and was just about to say a few bold words to celebrate his last time...

bang bang...

The door was closed by another military man, and suddenly there was a knock on the door, Master Zhao, my boss sent me to repair your lighter.

Mr. Zhao: ...

Military man: ???

Master Zhao? You open the door!

...

I'll leave as soon as I finish repairing... No, according to my after-sales standard, I just replace it and don't repair it.

...

Master Zhao? If you don't open the door, I'll go in?

Before the words were finished, the thick wooden door, together with the door frame, was pushed open from the outside to the inside with unimaginable force.

Well, it is pushing away, not unloading, nor kicking, but pushing~opening.

The visitor was wearing a blue overalls, with a burly figure. The first time he met him, he seemed to be facing a ferocious poisonous snake.

The other party put down the door frame and the door, and smiled, Excuse me, I'm only in charge of after-sales, and I won't participate in your conflicts... Ah, this product is broken enough that it's all broken.

...

It seems that it is not covered by the warranty, Mr. Zhao, what do you plan to do?

Mr. Zhao was almost suffocated by the military man, how could he answer.

Sir, why don't you put Mr. Zhao down first and let me handle the after-sales service and get a good review? Otherwise, the boss will deduct my salary, and I will have no money to eat... You must not feel the feeling of being hungry.

...

The military man looked as if he was insane. He shot directly, popped out the dagger from his wrist, and stabbed the opponent's chest.

However.

The latter did not rush, raised his hand to grab the middle part of the dagger, and punched himself in the chest with a slow movement visible to the naked eye but an unstoppable speed.

The military man looked at the psychopath in front of him in disbelief, and then lowered his head to look at his chest. His left hand was still in the air, and his right hand was still holding Mr. Zhao.

This punch didn't seem to cause any harm to him, but he could clearly feel the trembling power.

And beside.

'Crazy' unhurriedly took the sales order from the document bag, and then put down Mr. Zhao, There is no warranty for man-made damage. If you want to replace it with a new one, plus this service, the total is 45 billion red notes.

The military man was dumbfounded...

Mr. Zhao seemed to understand something, I, I agree to this service!

Then sign it.

Mr. Zhao grabbed the signature pen and wrote quickly.

The after-sales personnel took out their cameras and filmed the scene. Seeing that the military man's movements were not right, he picked up Mr. Zhao who had signed and put him back where he was pinched by the former.

It's a pity that it can't be restored. This service will reduce the commission by two points.

The after-sales staff shook his head, very dissatisfied with himself, put away the after-sales order, and raised his left hand to Mr. Zhao, showing off his muscles, Ollie, this service has come to a successful conclusion, the staff of Tianwei 77189 wish you a happy life, remember to praise oh!

next moment.

The after-sales personnel disappeared, and the door frame and door returned to their original positions.

Mr. Zhao: ...

Military man: ...

After two minutes of silence.

The military personnel suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood mixed with internal organs, and fell limp to the ground.

Mr. Zhao: ???

(The attack on the military man was like being hit by a car. He was fine at the time, but in fact his internal organs were completely destroyed, and he could not be saved after a long time. The strength of the Tianwei and the monks can be done according to the settings in this book, but in reality, Some martial artists can do it too.)

It was a long time again.

Mr. Zhao calmed down, suppressed the wild thoughts caused by this unimaginable experience, and walked out of the side room.

Another military man guarding the door stood like a statue, and his companion who went out to close the jammer never returned.

Zhao's mother didn't seem to notice what happened here, and she was still crying bitterly.

Zhao's father died of illness. Affected by the storm in Nandu, no one dared to come to offer condolences. Therefore, there was no one else in Zhao's residence.

Mr. Zhao took a deep breath and walked to Zhao's mother, Mom, come with me somewhere.

Where are you going?

move.

Take your father.

this……

Mr. Zhao hesitated a little, nodded, Okay.

Five minutes later, people from the Zhao family went to Loukong.

At this time, a Tianba car with a Nandu courtyard license plate stopped at the gate of the courtyard.

The windows are open, revealing the total face.

Mr. Yu didn't get out of the car, lit a cigarette, thought for a moment, closed the window, and Tianba drove to the other place...

Another moment later, a green leather jeep drove into the compound, and three armed men in green clothes rushed into the hall, one of them picked up a military man on his back, stacked them on the back seat, and walked away immediately...

……………

On the mountain road leading to Fengdu.

A Tianba SUV painted with the words Tianwei Security After-sales was driving at a high speed.

Inside the car:

Son, where are we going?

Meet someone who might help us.

...

Zhao's mother is not a housewife, she is in charge of Jiangnan's finances and finances, but Zhao's father just went through the retirement procedures for Zhao's mother in order to play against Mr. Yu and avoid being caught by the other party.

Now that something unimaginable happened, Zhao's mother had long thought of the worst outcome, but now that she heard that someone could help the two of them, she immediately thought of a young man.

Ge Xiaotian?

Um.

Mr. Zhao was not talking, and for the first time in front of his mother, he lit a cigarette, touched his pocket, found that there was no fire, and looked at the 'Tianwei after-sales staff' who was serving him, Is there a fire?

Only sell but not borrow, 5 million red notes.

...

Mr. Zhao said mmp in his mind, Give me one.

Okay!

Tianwei after-sales personnel opened the glove box, took out a box of matches, and handed it to Mr. Zhao with respectful hands, Sir, what you want.

Zhao's mother was so frightened by this scene that she turned pale and screamed: Turn back and turn the steering wheel, this is a mountain road!!!

Oh, calm down, if there is an accident, we can afford it.

...

Mother Zhao: Who are you all?

Mr. Zhao has experienced so many unimaginable things, and he has become very calm. He patted Mrs. Zhao on the back and lit a cigarette...

Sir, if you smoke in the car, you will be fined five million.

...

Don't worry, pay the fine, and you can smoke as you like.

Fuck, I've never seen such a ruthless black businessman! Mr. Zhao couldn't help complaining.

You can choose to terminate this service, and our company will refund 20% of the total service fee.

...

The Tianba SUV quickly passed through the night, and soon disappeared into the vast mountain fog.

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The next day, January 6th.

The bright sunshine dispels the morning fog and brings a new day to Fengdu.

A sleepy young man walked out of the flying saucer-shaped Fengdu Tiancheng Building.

Scratching his hair, which was as messy as a bird's nest, he yawned and walked to the food stall on the left side of the door, Boss, five buns and a bowl of porridge, the porridge should be salty.

Okay... Boss Ge, Ge?

Um?

The young man seemed to think of something, Oh, I'm back again!

...

After eating and drinking enough, Dao Shishi appeared opposite the small dining table.

Boss, Mr. Zhao arrived in Fengdu at four o'clock in the morning and stayed up all night, waiting to see you.

What's the total cost of dismantling and rebuilding the waterfront houses in Jingang, Chengji Center, and Marriott International, as well as the investment in building a million-ton port?

170 billion red notes.

What about Chengji Center and Marriott International in Jifu? Demolition and reconstruction costs? By the way, there are resettlement fees and compensation for home buyers.

About 400 billion is needed.

Master Zhao doesn't seem to have that much money.

Well, all his company's assets, plus the foreign capital we have withheld, total 300 billion.

A lot.

Ge Xiaotian nodded and dialed the special line of the chairman, Boss, Mr. Zhao is willing to donate everything, but he is insolvent. What do you think?

You made a mistake, I am the chairman.

That's right, you are my boss.

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