Starting out as a drug dealer in 1988

After hearing Zhao Wenhao's explanation, Director Qian finally felt relieved.

After all, Mr. Zhao's current status in Xuanzhou is extraordinary. Especially after learning that he has a close relationship with Yao Jianshe, member of the Standing Committee of the Municipal Party Committee and Secretary of the Political and Legal Affairs Commission, Director Qian dared not neglect him.

If there really was something wrong with Zhao Wenhao, then I, as the small police station chief, would be caught in the middle.

Thinking of this, Director Qian quickly said, "Mr. Zhao, we will take these people away immediately. As for you, please come back with me to the station to take a statement. I will also report the situation to the Municipal Public Security Bureau immediately."

As he said this, he pointed to the group of gangsters who were being pulled up from the ground by the police.

Zhao Wenhao answered without hesitation: "Okay, that's what I should do. But my driver was shot and injured just now. I sent someone to take him to the hospital for treatment, so he can't take a statement for the time being."

As for the injuries of the bandits, both of them tacitly did not mention it.

They paid to kill someone, so as a victim, it is only natural to fight back.

So, Zhao Wenhao and Uncle Wang got into the police car together.

There was no way. Uncle Wang was at the scene and he was the one who called the police, so naturally he needed to go to the police station to make a statement.

Looking at the police car going away, the residents in the community began to talk.

"I heard that the young man just taken away by the police is a celebrity in Xuanzhou!"

"Yeah, I've heard of him too. I think his name is Zhao Wenhao? He's quite an impressive guy."

"I never thought that someone so young could achieve such success. However, what happened this time was truly horrific."

"Yeah, who would have thought someone would come and rob someone with a gun? What's wrong with this world?"

"Robbery? Not necessarily. I think there must be some unknown secret here, perhaps related to the identity of that young man."

"Well, no matter what, I hope the police can solve the case as soon as possible and let us ordinary people have peace of mind."

Obviously, this is a big deal, a very big deal.

The person involved was a famous entrepreneur in Xuanzhou, and he was shot by gangsters.

Whatever hidden content was contained in this naturally became the topic of conversation after dinner.

Some speculated that it was a vendetta, perhaps because Zhao Wenhao's business had blocked someone's path, leading to retaliation.

Others say it was a murder of passion. Zhao Wenhao must have had some money, started showing off, and had an affair with some woman. The woman's husband couldn't stand it, so he hired a killer to kill him.

Some people also said that it was a robbery. Maybe they were attracted by Zhao Wenhao's identity and wanted to kidnap him.

Some even said that it was foreign enemy spies who sent assassins to kill Zhao Wenhao because the development of Hengyuan Electronics hindered their monopoly on the domestic home appliance market.

Anyway, this incident soon spread like an autumn wind across the entire Xuanzhou, and slowly spread to the surrounding districts and counties.

"Yueyue, what's going on? You must tell me."

After returning to the room, Zhao Wenjing could no longer endure the torment of not knowing the inside story. She grabbed Yang Yue's arm and expressed her wishes strongly.

In Zhao Wenjing's heart, he thought that their Zhao family only had this one son. If anything happened to Zhao Wenhao, the Zhao family would be finished!

Looking at Zhao Wenjing's anxious eyes, Yang Yue had no choice but to tell Zhao Wenjing what happened in Hong Kong Island.

Although there is no evidence yet to show that Zhou Xiaoyu hired someone to do it, Yang Yue thought that it was most likely that the arrogant bastard sent someone to do it.

Not to mention that the two girls were frightened at home, even when the news reached the Municipal Public Security Bureau and then reached the ears of Yao Jianshe, Secretary of the Political and Legal Affairs Commission, he couldn't help but be shocked.

"What? Zhao Wenhao was assassinated?"

"Secretary Yao, fortunately, Mr. Zhao did not encounter any accidents. The killer has been apprehended. The Municipal Bureau has taken over the case and is currently conducting an interrogation."

"Come on, follow me to the city bureau."

Yao Jianshe, who was entertaining guests, hurriedly greeted them and asked the deputy secretary to receive them. Then he hurried to the Municipal Public Security Bureau with his secretary.

Not only Yao Jianshe, but Xiang Mingxuan, who had just received the news, was also shocked.

He immediately picked up the phone and called Wei Ming, the director of the Municipal Public Security Bureau, to find out the latest situation.

After learning that Zhao Wenhao was fine, I finally felt relieved.

In an instant, the entire Xuanzhou began to shake.

Everyone went to find out what happened, but unfortunately only Zhao Wenhao and Yang Yue knew the truth. Even Zhou Chen and Cheng Gong were not clear about the specific situation.

As for the bandit, although he has been transferred to the Criminal Police Detachment of the Municipal Public Security Bureau, he is currently undergoing treatment due to his serious injuries and cannot be interrogated yet.

"Director Wei, this is what happened."

In an interrogation room of the Criminal Investigation Detachment of the Municipal Public Security Bureau, Zhao Wenhao was taking notes.

Sitting opposite him were Wei Ming, director of the Municipal Public Security Bureau, and Li Desheng, captain of the Criminal Investigation Detachment.

"Mr. Zhao, have you offended anyone recently or had any conflicts with anyone?" Li Desheng put down the pen and paper in his hand.

Zhao Wenhao had already expected the other party to ask this question.

He had no intention of concealing this matter. Although there was no definite evidence, he always considered himself to be relatively low-key and would not deliberately offend anyone.

Apart from the conflict with Zhou Xiaoyu during the last trip to Hong Kong Island, everything else was just trivial.

However, not long after he returned to Xuanzhou, a killer appeared and followed him and tried to shoot him. Therefore, he was basically sure that it was Zhou Xiaoyu who did it.

"There's this thing..."

Zhao Wenhao no longer concealed anything and truthfully explained what happened in Hong Kong Island.

Wei Ming scratched his head, feeling a little troubled.

It is now early November 92, and Hong Kong Island has not yet returned.

Moreover, even after the return, the systems of the two places are different, and there is still a process of adjustment in many aspects, including the judicial system.

Moreover, up to now, no confession from the killer or any substantial evidence has been obtained, so naturally no measures can be taken against Zhou Xiaoyu.

"Mr. Zhao, this matter is a bit difficult. For now, we will try our best to pry open the killer's mouth, and then we will report it to the city and provincial departments."

Wei Ming did not give a perfunctory answer, but told the truth.

Zhao Wenhao had anticipated this situation long ago.

There is no chance that the municipal police can even pry open the killer's mouth.

Because he knew very well that no one with any common sense would personally deal with such a matter.

Zhou Xiaoyu was a well-known playboy in Hong Kong Island, with a lot of followers. How could he personally come forward to recruit assassins to assassinate him?

Therefore, this matter may end up in nothing.