Rebirth in 1958: Getting rich starts from Nanluoguxiang

Liu Jun sat down in front of the bed, looked at Zhou Moyan's face, and said slowly: "Who did it?"

Weekend Yan sucked his teeth, his face trembling with pain: "Qin Dabao."

Liu Jun frowned: "Qin Dabao? Lu Wenping's newly found grandson? Lu Jianbang's nephew? This kid has some background. What is your relationship with him?"

Zhou Moyan grabbed Liu Jun's arm with his uninjured hand and said, "Jun, you have to find a way to avenge me."

To outsiders, Liu Jun's father was Zhou Quanjie's bodyguard, and the two families have always been close. When Zhou Moyan and Liu Jun are together, Zhou Moyan should be the boss. However, to Tingwei Feng, it is just the opposite. Liu Jun is the boss, and Zhou Moyan, who is so arrogant in the military compound, actually obeys his orders.

Liu Jun shook off Zhou Moyan's arm and said calmly, "Tell me the story again and I'll think it over."

Zhou Moyan recounted the story, and Liu Jun's expression remained indifferent. After listening, he stood up and paced a few steps, then turned and said, "How do you want to take revenge?"

Weekend Yan laughed grimly, hissing in pain: "Of course, I'll kidnap Zuo Mingyue and Qin Dabao and bring them to our base to play with them. I want Qin Dabao to watch Zuo Mingyue being toyed to death with his own eyes."

Liu Jun's face grew serious. He leaned over and looked at Zhou Moyan: "Do you know Zuo Mingyue's background? Her father and mother sacrificed their lives to protect the boss. If anything happened to her, do you think your grandfather could cover it up?"

Weekend Yan gritted his teeth and said, "Brother Jun, this happened more than ten years ago. How could the boss remember so much? She's just an orphan. Is it worth it for the boss to dig into the details?"

Liu Jun sneered and poked Zhou Moyan's head with his finger: "The older generation values ​​comradeship the most. How could you understand that? Besides, the Lu family is now at its peak. If Qin Dabao gets into trouble, do you think we can escape the Lu family's pursuit? Don't forget, Lu Jianbang is the top leader of the Beijing Public Security Bureau. He is a man with unlimited prospects."

"Then what do you say we should do? Should we not avenge this?"

"Of course we have to report it..." Liu Jun took out a pack of cigarettes, lit two, and put one into Zhou Moyan's mouth: "But we have to think about it in the long run. I heard that Qin Dabao often rides a sidecar. I think we should think of a way to deal with this sidecar."

"What method?"

"What would happen if the sidecar didn't have brakes?"

Weekend Yan laughed heartily: "Wouldn't that kill this grandson?"

"As for Zuo Mingyue? I think you still have to chase her. Once you catch her, even if you beat her eight times a day, the boss won't be able to say anything. Then you can make her live or die. Isn't that revenge?"

Weekend Yan laughed so hard that his teeth hurt: "That's right, this is how revenge works out for them. It's not what I expected."

Liu Jun raised his eyebrows: "Fuck you! It's not what you expected? Do you think these two are like the women you played with before? You can do whatever you want with them?"

I tell you, if you want revenge, do as I say. Otherwise, do it yourself and don't involve me!"

Weekend Yan quickly smiled and said, "Don't be angry, don't be angry, I just said that, I will listen to you, I will definitely listen to you."

"Listen to me? Really listen to me?"

"Listen, I listen."

"Okay, but I have one condition."

"As long as I can get revenge, I will agree to ten conditions, not just one."

"Okay, I'll let Zuo Mingyue stay with me for a week, how about that?"

"No problem, as long as you don't break it."

"I'll try my best to leave you a complete one." The two of them laughed.

They thought they had a plan, and laughed and joked without restraint in the ward, but they didn't know that there was a little figure outside the door who heard it with gritted teeth. She took the iron plate filled with medicine and smashed it on the heads of the two beasts in the ward with anger. She stomped her foot and walked away...

After she left, the countdown for the lives of the two thieves in this house began...

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Dabao walked into the big office with the confessions of Fan Jinmin and Tan Xianglan. Liu Tiechui had just returned and was very surprised to see Fan Jinquan handcuffed. To him, Fan Jinquan was a big leader.

Liu Tiechui was about to ask Liu Xiangmei what was going on when Qin Dabao walked in.

"Director."

"Are you back, Lao Liu? How's Gou Fugui doing?"

"Fugui has already been buried on the mountainside, but he won't be back to work until tomorrow or the day after tomorrow."

Dabao patted his shoulder, took out a pack of ordinary Zhonghua cigarettes from his pocket and stuffed it into Liu Tiechui's hand: "Thank you for your hard work, Lao Liu."

"It's not hard, not hard." Liu Tiechui's face was as bright as a flower. He gestured to Fan Jinquan with his chin. Dabao nodded and handed the confession materials of Fan Jinmin and Tan Xianglan to Liu Tiechui.

Liu Tiechui read it carefully and grinned after finishing it. Now the commune leader had knocked down another bully.

Dabao pulled out a chair and sat down: "Xiangmei, remove the handcuffs from him."

"Yes." Liu Xiangmei took out the key and opened the handcuffs.

Fan Jinquan had a gloomy face, rolled his eyes, and moved his wrist to turn the chair over. He sat down upright, staring at Dabao with eyes like fire, and spoke in a serious tone.

"Comrade Qin Dabao, you are making mistakes by doing your work this way. I am the commune leader, and you brought me here for no reason. Who did you ask for instructions? Who is responsible for the delay in work? Young comrades, you should pay attention to unity and not be so thorny that you prick everyone you see."

Qin Dabao took out a cigarette and gestured: "Want to smoke?"

Fan Jinquan waved his hands repeatedly: "Comrade Qin Dabao is still very frugal, who would smoke a cigarette that doesn't even have a rind?"

Liu Tiechui couldn't bear it anymore. This guy was as blind as he was a few days ago. If Fatty Sun hadn't explained it to him, he would never have thought that this white-skinned cigarette was the top-grade cigarette.

"Director Fan, open your eyes and take a good look. These are specially supplied cigarettes, available only to leaders above the ministerial level. You'd never even hear of them on the market, let alone buy them."

When Fan Jinquan heard this, his face felt like it was slapped. He looked at the cigarette on the table with envy, smelled the smoke exhaled by Dabao, swallowed his saliva, and wanted to open his mouth for it, but he had already ridiculed the other person just now, so how could he have the nerve to open his mouth now?

Dabao crossed his legs, took a leisurely puff of cigarette, and suddenly asked: "How much money did you pay for beating Sun Youfu?"

Fan Jinquan's attention was all on the cigarette, and he said subconsciously: "Fifty, and five pounds of pig..." He suddenly woke up and looked at Dabao in horror.

Dabao flicked the ash off his cigarette. It was a good cigarette after all, the ash didn't fall apart.

"Fan Jinmin wasn't particular. He gave the Gao brothers twenty yuan and two pounds of pork, or maybe three pounds."

"I, I don't know what you're talking about."

"Fan Jinquan, it doesn't matter if you don't know. I don't have the time to waste on you. Now that the victim, the witnesses, and all the evidence are complete, I just want to find an excuse to give you leniency.

If you don't appreciate it, that's fine, but you're really asking for trouble."

He walked towards the door, and Liu Tiechui said quickly and quietly: "Jin Quan, tell me now, or no one can help you."

Liu Xiangmei looked at Liu Tiechui in surprise and frowned.

Fan Jinquan was startled by what Liu Tiechui said, and he quickly shouted: "Qin, Director Qin, wait..."

Qin Dabao stepped inside the door and outside, then turned around and smiled contemptuously: "What?"

Fan Jinquan was trembling all over. After a while, he said, "I, I will confess everything. I hope you can give me a way out."

Qin Dabao sighed. If he had known this would happen, he would not have done it in the first place. It was just a work style issue, but he had to hire someone to commit suicide. If he had not saved Xiaonian in time, Sun Youfu's family would have been destroyed. Now, is this retribution?

Dabao sat back down and motioned for Liu Xiangmei to take notes: "Go ahead."

Fan Jinmin's face was covered in sweat, drops of which fell onto his chest. "It was me. I paid my cousin to hire someone to beat up Sun Youfu. I'm guilty..."