Starting out as a drug dealer in 1988

During this period of time, Zhao Wenhao's work and rest schedule has been very regular.

Basically, I either stay in the company or go home from get off work to have dinner with my sister and Yang Yue.

The rest of the time, I just read a book and rarely do anything alone.

Even when visiting a leader, they would go with a group of people, so there was little room for others to commit crimes.

As Zhao Wenhao's bodyguard, Zhou Chen paid close attention to these matters. He had sensed something was amiss during this period, and therefore, he had increased security.

Another three days passed, and this day Zhou Chen and Cheng Gong found Zhao Wenhao again.

"Mr. Zhao, I can confirm that the rider on the golden motorcycle was indeed following us. Furthermore, this person has strong anti-tracking capabilities.

This morning, I followed you and found his traces again.

After I followed him, he deliberately turned into the alley and then turned to the vicinity of the vegetable market.

Based on his past habits, he wouldn't have taken this route. The only possibility is that he might have noticed our tracking, so he headed towards the vegetable market.

Because, over there, the flow of people is dense and it is easy to get away."

Zhou Chen told Zhao Wenhao everything that had happened today in detail. This was his judgment. As for how Zhao Wenhao would react, he still didn't know.

At this time, Zhao Wenhao frowned, wondering whether it was necessary to say hello to Yao Jianshe.

Yao Jianshe called the Municipal Bureau and arranged for personnel to set up surveillance and dig this person out.

He believed that as long as he made relevant requests, the Municipal Bureau would definitely cooperate.

Zhao Wenhao was now a well-known figure in Xuanzhou. Furthermore, he had a special relationship with Executive Vice Mayor Xiang Mingxuan and Secretary of the Political and Legal Affairs Commission Yao Jianshe.

"You guys go out first, I'll make a phone call." Zhao Wenhao did not immediately respond to the follow-up actions.

Zhou Chen and Cheng Gong walked out of the office.

Zhao Wenhao picked up the phone at hand and dialed.

"Secretary Chen, I'm Zhao Wenhao. Is the leader available right now?"

"Hello, Mr. Zhao. Secretary Yao is currently receiving guests. A leader from the Provincial Political and Legal Affairs Commission is inspecting our work today, so Secretary Yao isn't very available right now. If there's anything important, I can help convey it if it's convenient for you."

"Oh, I see. Then there's no need to trouble Secretary Yao! I just have a small matter here. Okay, then, Secretary Chen, come and sit with me when you're free. A friend just sent over some good tea, let's enjoy it together."

……

Zhao Wenhao put down the phone and then called Zhou Chen and Cheng Gong in.

"You two should continue to stay vigilant during this period. If possible, next time Zhou Chen finds the stalker, you should just take action and capture him first. If you make a mistake, the worst that can happen is you can just apologize." Zhao Wenhao said seriously.

"Okay, I will definitely dig that guy out." Zhou Chen was very excited and rubbed his hands, as if he felt that he finally had a place to use his skills.

Cheng Gong never talked much, he just nodded silently to show that he understood.

The two left again.

That evening, after finishing his work, Zhao Wenhao still hadn't received a call from Yao Jianshe. He guessed that he might have some social engagements in the evening.

"Let's go to my sister's place and then come back to the company after dinner." Zhao Wenhao said to Zhou Chen and Cheng Gong.

The three of them walked out of the office, while Cheng Gong and Zhou Chen drove one in front and one behind.

Zhao Wenhao got into his car again, and Cheng Gong drove. Zhou Chen rode his newly bought motorcycle about 500 meters behind.

The journey was very peaceful and there were no accidents.

Soon, the car stopped downstairs of a building in the community.

Cheng Gong got out of the car first, looked around, and then helped open the back door.

"Xiao Zhao is coming!"

"Uncle Wang, it's already dinner time, and you're still strolling around. Be careful, Aunt Wang won't give you any food."

"She dares. I am the one who makes the decisions in our family."

"Alright, you have to be brave enough to say that to Aunt Wang's face!"

"Hey, Xiao Zhao, do you have a cigarette? Come on."

As soon as I got out of the car, an old man came down from upstairs. It was Uncle Wang who lived in the same building.

The two chatted for a while, and Zhao Wenhao stuffed the half-pack of cigarettes in his pocket into Aunt Wang's pocket. "Didn't you say you were the boss of your family? How come Aunt Wang won't even let you smoke a cigarette now?"

Uncle Wang smiled awkwardly, but it did not affect him at all as he stuffed the half pack of cigarettes into his pocket. Then he turned his head and looked upstairs, as if he was really worried that Aunt Wang would rush down and confiscate the half pack of cigarettes again.

"Xiao Zhao, I saw you on TV the other day. Is your company still hiring? How about I go guard the gate for you or something?"

Uncle Wang came over and stretched out his hand as if asking for a match.

Zhao Wenhao chuckled, took out a golden windproof lighter from his pocket, opened it with a "bang", and lit the cigarette for Uncle Wang.

"Uncle Wang, forget it. If you were to be a doorman at your age, our company's gate would probably have to be carried away."

"You kid, you still look down on others. Back then, I was a retired soldier. In the 1960s, when we fought against the Indians, our platoons beat down entire companies of them, and we beat them until they cried for their parents."

Zhao Wenhao had heard the old man tell such stories countless times.

Just as he was about to flatter Uncle Wang, he suddenly saw Cheng Gong rushing towards him.

"Mr. Zhao, be careful!"

"Oh!"

"uh-huh!"

Zhao Wenhao was hugged by Cheng Gong and fell heavily to the ground. At the same time, a loud noise was heard from the corner of the building not far away, and Cheng Gong also let out a muffled groan.

"Depend on!"

Zhao Wenhao glanced over and saw a man standing at the corner. He had short hair, dark skin, wore a black windbreaker, and held a black pistol.

Smoke was still coming out of the barrel of the pistol.

Obviously, the other party's target was Zhao Wenhao. When the other party turned around the corner and shot at Zhao Wenhao, he was discovered by Cheng Gong.

It’s a long story, but what actually happened only took two seconds.

At this time, Uncle Wang was also completely stunned, but he reacted quickly. He fell to the ground in a standard prone position, rolled over, and hid behind the wall.

"Go!" Cheng Gong yelled and pushed Zhao Wenhao towards the stairs with force.

At this time, Zhao Wenhao finally reacted. With a "whoosh", he bent down and hid against the wall at the stairs. He picked up a mop that was placed at the stairs by someone.

At this time, he could actually go straight upstairs and hide.

But at this time, Cheng Gong had obviously been shot, and blood was gushing out from his shoulder blade.

How could Zhao Wenhao be so confident in leaving Cheng Gong here?