Restart 2008: Start the counterattack by saving the stunning female teacher

Ao Guangxiao's face suddenly changed. He was about to refute, but then he remembered that this matter had already been reported in the Jiangcheng Daily, so it couldn't be false.

Could it be that the man named Lin sold him out?

Bought it for nine million, and then sold it to Susutong Logistics for over ten million?

He hung up Hu Wei's call directly, took out his cell phone and called Lin Xiangnan. He wanted to find out what the hell had happened.

The phone dial tone rang a few times, and the next second, a cold prompt tone sounded.

"Sorry, the number you dialed is not available. Please try again later..."

With a click, the phone in Ao Guangxiao's hand fell to the ground. He sat on the bed in shock, looked out the window, and swallowed hard. It was over, all fucking over.

He was fooled by Su Yang. This guy named Lin is a liar!

What Dazhong Investment Company, what young investors, they are all fake, all fake!

This was all a trap designed by Su Yang, and the purpose was to take away his MRT logistics. No wonder Lin Xiangnan was only willing to pay three million yesterday, and said that the subsequent six million would be paid within a month.

It turns out that they were all waiting for him here!

Ao Guangxiao looked out the window blankly. The sunlight shone on his face. His mind went blank. He swallowed hard and even his consciousness became a little fuzzy.

Despite all the precautions, Su Yang was still not defended.

He was thinking about what he should do. Now the only way to turn the situation around seemed to be the memory card in Peng Lei's hand. But if the memory card was exposed, it would mean that he would have to leave his hometown.

Just when he was feeling helpless, the phone that had fallen to the ground rang again.

Ao Guangxiao picked up the phone and took a look. The caller ID clearly said "Mom". It was his mother in the village calling him.

The last time they talked on the phone, he was still the high-spirited boss of MRT Logistics. This time, he had nothing and became a pauper. Trying hard not to cry out, Ao Guangxiao answered the phone.

"mom!"

Old Mrs. Sun responded, "Hey, Guangxiao, how are you doing lately? Are you busy at work? You haven't been home for a while. I miss you so much."

Ao Guangxiao wiped away his tears.

"Hey, it's okay. My job is not very busy. I let my subordinates do all the work."

"Don't worry, I'll come back to see you in a while."

Old Mrs. Sun smiled and said, "Okay, okay, okay. Just let me know before you come back and I'll kill a chicken for you. By the way, last time, you asked someone to come over to help me clean up the house and even turned over the floor. Thank you so much!"

"When I was cleaning the pig pen, I moved the pig trough. I'm an old lady and I can't move it back. But it's okay. It won't interfere with eating anywhere. If you have time, please thank these guys for me."

Ao Guangxiao's hair stood on end for a moment.

Others may not know, but he knows exactly what is under the pig trough!

That was the gun he smuggled back from abroad a few years ago, and it had more than 200 rounds of bullets!

"Mom, are you saying that someone is coming to our house?"

"And I helped you clean the pigsty?"

Old Lady Sun nodded: "Yes, wasn't it you who arranged it? These young men are all over 1.8 meters tall, each one more powerful than the other. Oh, some of them look a lot like you when you were young."

Ao Guangxiao felt a chill in his heart and he swallowed hard.

"Mom, I have something else to do, so I won't tell you now. When I get home later, you can kill the chicken for me."

Old Mrs. Sun quickly responded, "Okay, okay, you go ahead and do your work first. Mom is old, but she's still pretty strong. You don't have to worry about her!"

Ao Guangxiao hung up the phone and quickly flipped through the phone book. No one knew about the gun he hid under the pig trough except him. Since it was taken away, it meant that someone was targeting him.

If it was an enemy, that would be fine, but what he fears most is the police!

He turned to the last page of his cell phone address book and saw a phone number without a name, just a number. He quickly dialed it.

The phone rang twice and was connected.

"Hello, Brother Ao, why are you calling me?"

Ao Guangxiao took a deep breath and said, "Check for me right now where Xu Guangrong is!"

The man on the other end of the phone laughed bitterly: "Where can this cripple go? He's staying at home. It's been so many years, what could possibly happen? You are just too cautious. We broke the cripple's leg, how dare he say anything?"

Beads of sweat the size of beans were streaming down Ao Guangxiao's forehead.

"I told you to go and take a look, so just go and take a look, why are you talking so much nonsense!"

The man nodded helplessly: "Okay, okay, I'll go right away, right away!"

Ao Guangxiao hung up the phone and looked towards the house nervously. Years of living on the edge of a knife had made him feel extremely uneasy. After a few years of comfortable life, he had almost forgotten the past. It was as if two worlds were broken in half.

It was not until this moment that he realized how stupid he had been.

He opened the cabinet, took out an LV handbag, walked to the safe, stuffed the money, gold, property certificate, and some other valuables into it, then took the car keys and threw the things into the trunk of the Land Rover.

Then I sat in the driver's seat and waited quietly for the call.

Not long after, the phone rang again. The man on the other end of the phone was a little confused: "Brother Ao, this is strange. Xu Guangrong has disappeared. I asked the neighbors and they said he hasn't been here for a while."

"I asked around and they said the police had been here."

Ao Guangxiao hung up the phone directly and dialed Hu Wei instead.

The phone rang, and Hu Wei was still a little confused: "Boss Ao, this company has been acquired by Speed ​​Express Logistics, what should we do now?"

Ao Guangxiao took a deep breath and sat in the car, feeling as if he was being stabbed in the back.

"Hu Wei, contact Peng Lei immediately and ask him to bring the memory card over. Transfer the remaining one million to him immediately, and then bring the memory card back to me!"

"Let's meet at the old place!"

Ao Guangxiao's hand holding the phone was shaking a little.

Hu Wei was stunned. He knew that Ao Guangxiao had an unsigned house, which he used to use to bring his mistress to spend the night. He had helped Ao Guangxiao send people there several times, and Ao Guangxiao always said that it was an old place.

But today, why did he suddenly be asked to meet at the old place?

"Okay, okay, Mr. Ao, I'll go find Peng Lei right away."

Ao Guangxiao hung up the phone, started the car, and went straight to the nearest train ticket and air ticket agency. He specially brought a big hat from home that could cover his face.

He parked the Land Rover on the side of the road, walked down and handed over his ID card and passport.

"I want a plane ticket from Chuncheng to Country E, Country H, Country R, ​​or Country M. I want it to leave at noon today."

"If you don't have a plane ticket, a train ticket will do, if you want to go to Liaohe Province..."

The staff at the sales outlet took the ID card, looked at it for a few seconds, operated it a little, and was a little confused.

"Hey, there seems to be something wrong with your ID card. I can't buy a ticket. Is it demagnetized?"

Ao Guangxiao handed over his passport: "Is a passport okay?"

The staff member tried again and shook his head: "No, it seems that your ID is invalid. I suggest you go to the service hall to ask. I can't buy tickets here."

Ao Guangxiao's heart sank to the bottom. He took the passport and ID card, and his whole body was freezing cold, as if the chill went straight to the top of his head.

it's over...

It's all over.