This night, Long Shao slept very deeply. He drank a catty of white wine the night before, and played a lot of tricks with his mistress at night. I don't know.
In the early hours of the morning, Young Master Long woke up leisurely from his sleep. His body was warm, as if he was in a bathtub, and he felt very comfortable. He stretched out his hand and touched it. It was a woman's long hair. No, when did this little girl's hair become so rough.
The body was crooked, how slippery, Young Master Long stretched out his hand to touch his body, and stretched out his face to have a look, his hands were blood red!
Originally still a little drowsy, now fully awake, Young Master Long sat up abruptly, lifted the quilt, and the bed was covered in blood!
Next to him, there was a huge head, the yellow-black mane was stained red with blood, and the two red eyes could not rest in peace. It was the head of a Tibetan mastiff!
A purebred Tibetan mastiff with a market price of one million! He was beheaded by someone, and within a second, he was replaced by deep fear. As we all know, the Tibetan mastiff is an extremely ferocious semi-domesticated wild beast, absolutely untouchable by strangers, let alone human beings, even wild wolves and even lions are no match for it. If you want to kill yourself, and put your head under your quilt, it's not easy to kill yourself.
A bone-piercing cold flowed through Long Shao's body. Involuntarily, his teeth began to chatter, and he crawled off the bed in a panic. The stench of Tibetan mastiff blood flowed down his body and dripped down his ankles onto the floor.
Long Shao hurried to the wall, opened the safe hidden in the wall with trembling hands, took out a black and shiny pistol from it, loaded it with a bang, and walked to the bed with both hands to pick up the phone.
The call was for Baldy, but no one answered after it rang for a long time. It's only five o'clock in the morning, and Young Master Long's subordinates are all lazy people who don't get up until late in the morning. Baldy doesn't know which bitch's bed he's lying on.
The money-hungry Young Master Long suddenly became furious, but this anger only lasted for a second before it was replaced by deep fear.
As we all know, the Tibetan mastiff is an extremely ferocious semi-domesticated wild beast, absolutely untouchable by strangers, let alone human beings, even wild wolves and even lions are no match for it. If you want to kill yourself, and put your head under your quilt, it's not easy to kill yourself.
A bone-piercing cold flowed through Long Shao's body. Involuntarily, his teeth began to chatter, and he crawled off the bed in a panic. The stench of Tibetan mastiff blood flowed down his body and dripped down his ankles onto the floor.
Long Shao hurried to the wall, opened the safe hidden in the wall with trembling hands, took out a black and shiny pistol from it, loaded it with a bang, and walked to the bed with both hands to pick up the phone.
The call was for Baldy, but no one answered after it rang for a long time. It's only five o'clock in the morning, and Young Master Long's subordinates are all lazy people who don't get up until late in the morning. Baldy doesn't know which bitch's bed he's lying on.
Long Shao pressed the replay button again, and waited for three minutes before someone answered.
"Baldy, hurry up and bring someone here, the sooner the better, yes, come to my house!"
Putting down the phone, Young Master Long calmed down a bit, and looked around vigilantly. The windows were closed and the door was also tightly closed. He swallowed, and retreated to the corner of the wall where he thought was the safest place.
Five minutes later, there was a knock on the door. The sound of bang bang was particularly thrilling in the quiet early morning. Long Shao put down the phone and shouted bravely: "Who~~"
No one answered, there were still regular knocks on the door. When did Gou Ri's bald man be so polite? Long Shao rubbed his numb legs and went to open the door with a pistol in his hand.
Long Shao lives in a villa. When he went to the first floor and opened the door, suddenly a black shadow rushed over, scaring Long Shao to sit on the ground with his buttocks. Fortunately, there was an iron fence door outside the inner door . There was a rattling sound on the fence, and upon closer inspection, it turned out to be another Tibetan mastiff!
The ferocious Tibetan Mastiff stared at Long Shao with two blood-red eyes, and hit the gate with all his strength. The gate of Long Shao's house was not a professional anti-theft door, but a European-style fence gate, which was not particularly strong. The Tibetan Mastiff His body size was almost as big as that of a calf, and the iron fence door was in danger under the huge impact, and it seemed that this giant beast was about to break through the door.
Long Shao was frightened, what was going on, how his own Tibetan mastiff bit him, but in an instant he understood that the reason was the blood on his body, and the Tibetan mastiff was already in a state of madness when it smelled the blood of the same kind.
Long Shao is very rich, and the main purpose of raising Tibetan mastiffs is to show off. Usually, there are special people who feed these two guys, and the intelligence of Tibetan mastiffs is relatively low. He only recognizes the person who feeds him, and has very little affection for Long Shao. Now his body is full of mastiff blood, the remaining Tibetan mastiff does not treat him as an enemy.
Seeing that the iron gate was about to be smashed, and this bloodthirsty beast was about to jump in and tear itself to pieces, Young Master Long raised his pistol in extreme fear, and pulled the trigger almost with his eyes closed.
After three shots of "Papa Papa", the room was filled with the smell of gunpowder smoke. The Tibetan Mastiff seemed to pause for a second, and then continued to hit the door. Long Shao's guts were about to burst from fear, and he continued to shoot while aiming at the huge black body. , four bullets hit the Tibetan mastiff, Long Shao continued to pull the trigger, the empty gun made a clicking sound, and the bullets were gone.
These few shots did hit the Tibetan mastiff, but the beast was unscathed, and the bullets aroused his animal nature even more. The huge force continued to hit the gate, and Long Shao didn't even have the strength to stand up. The empty gun was trembling, and tears, snot, and urine all came out.
The poor flower-carved fence gate finally failed to withstand the impact of the Tibetan mastiff, and collapsed with a bang. A hungry tiger rushed in the Tibetan mastiff. Its smelly mouth was full of sharp teeth. Long Shao was so frightened that he hugged his head in his hands and screamed. .
The sharp teeth finally failed to bite Long Shao. After a series of gunshots, the heavy body of the Tibetan Mastiff lay on Long Shao's body. Several policemen in bulletproof vests and helmets stepped forward and kicked the Tibetan Mastiff to make sure it was dead. Only then did they jointly lift it up and throw it aside.
"Oh my god, you are here, help me up quickly." Young Master Long said in a crying voice. He thought that the police came here because they heard the gunshots, so it didn't matter. His gun was stolen from a relative who was the leader of the court the year before last, so it could be protected even if something happened.
However, Young Master Long soon realized that something was wrong. The uniforms of these police officers did not look like police officers patrolling a police station. They were all dressed in bulletproof vests and steel helmets .
In the early morning, why even the armed police were mobilized? Long Shao was wondering why a senior middle-aged police officer with two bars and two flowers on his shoulders said to him sternly: "Long Shaoping, you are suspected of intentional injury and have been arrested." Already!"
Young Master Long was even more puzzled, what happened to this matter, how few people have been disabled by me in the past few years ?
At this moment, a few cars came to the door, and it was the bald man who arrived with his men. A dozen burly men got out of the car with machetes and iron bars, and were about to go in aggressively. The middle-aged police officer waved: "All Grab it!"
More than a dozen police officers surrounded him with Wei Chong, and the bald man and the others had no choice but to raise their hands in surrender. They looked at Long Shao with puzzled eyes, and said to themselves, "Young Master Long, you can cover it up very well."
Long Shao calmed down and said, "I want to talk to you Director Wang."
The middle-aged police officer sneered and said, "Director Wang won't answer your calls, handcuff you!"
The little policeman next to him rushed up, twisted Long Shao's arm behind him brutally, and handcuffed him behind his back.
Young Master Long finally understood a little bit. It seemed that someone was messing with him. He hurriedly asked, " Who did I hurt? If you don't tell me clearly, I won't leave!"
The middle-aged police officer shook his head, put on a look of contempt and said: "Long Shaoping, you ordered your subordinates to beat a Tiida driver to serious injury last night. He is not out of danger yet, and all of these are being monitored by traffic control." The camera captured it, do you still want to deny it?"
A little policeman picked up Long Shao's discarded pistol from the side and handed it over. The middle-aged police officer put the 6-4 small smashing gun in a transparent plastic bag, and sneered, " Now I will add another crime to you, illegal possession Firearms, you just wait to go to jail."
The police escorted the puzzled Long Shao into the police car, and all the thugs were handcuffed and taken to the prison car. The convoy blew its siren and drove away from the villa area.
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The news of Long Shaoping's arrest quickly spread to the ears of Sister Chen, the former organization minister of Longyang City. She heard that her precious grandson had been arrested, and the old lady was extremely corrupt . I was told that Secretary Li was in a meeting.
The old lady was impatient, so she asked someone to arrange a car for her, and she wanted to go to the municipal committee to ask for someone, but the retired head of the organization didn't even have a special car, so the nanny Wu Ma went to the door to stop a taxi, and took the old lady to the county committee. .
When they arrived at the county party committee, the old lady went straight in, and no one dared to stop her. She went all the way to the office of the secretary of the municipal party committee. Secretary Li was having a meeting with the heads of the public security bureau. When he saw the old minister come in, he didn't say much. He stood up and said, "Aunt Chen, come with me."
Going out and getting on the car, he went straight to the old county hospital. In the emergency room, Secretary Li pointed to the young man on the bed full of tube monitors and said, " This young man is twenty-six years old this year. He is a graduate student of the Law Department of Nantah University. After being assigned to work in our city, the young man is very capable and will be married in three months, but..."
Secretary Li shook his head sadly, and said, "Aunt Chen, come with me again."
At this time, the old lady understood almost everything, and followed Secretary Li to the duty room of the hospital without saying a word. There happened to be a computer here. Secretary Li asked his staff to connect to a USB flash drive, and played a surveillance video for the old lady.
On the computer screen, there was a picture of Long Shao directing his subordinates to beat up the owner of the Tiida car. The gangsters were extremely ruthless, kicking people on the head. Even the old lady couldn't stand it anymore.
"Okay, Xiao Li, I understand," the old lady said sadly.
"Aunt Chen, you don't understand!" Secretary Li said angrily.
"This young man is my secretary. He is also the nephew of Minister Miao of the Provincial Party Committee. Minister Miao has no son and has always raised him as his son. He was put down here to train him. When he arrives, I will take care of him. , but I... I... have gone too far."
After all, she is not an outsider, Secretary Li has nothing to hide, and Aunt Chen is not an ignorant person. She knew that her grandson was really killed this time, but she still didn't give up, and asked again: "Xiao Li, what do you think? Is there any hope? If this young man is fine, my family will not give him a heavy sentence."
After speaking, he looked at Secretary Li with expectant eyes.
Secretary Li sighed again: "The brain has suffered a lot of damage, and it may become a vegetative state. Our county hospital is powerless. When the ambulance from the big hospital in the city arrives, we will transfer to another hospital. If it doesn't work, we can go to the provincial capital or Beijing. , we will definitely do our best to rescue, Aunt Chen, don't worry too much, Xiao Wang, you can drive Aunt Chen back."
The old lady got into Secretary Li's special car in a daze and went home.
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At eight o'clock in the morning, Li Wan received a call from Director Song of the Bidding Office: "Mr. Li, things have changed again, we still bid according to the original plan, only you Zhicheng Group and Pingchuan Jiayuan, you Be well prepared."
Putting down the phone, Li Wan was stunned, the situation took a turn for the worse, and all of a sudden, the clouds were clear, which made her a little overwhelmed.
Opening the window, a ray of bright sunlight came in. In the early morning, downstairs of Xiyuan Hotel, birds were singing and flowers were fragrant. A man in sportswear ran past downstairs. Li Wan looked down, and it was Liu Ziguang who had returned from morning exercise.
Could it be his fault again?