Late at night, in a room in a bath center in Yanjing, three men in bath uniforms were lying in a row and were undergoing foot massage.

The technician kneaded and pinched, and after more than half an hour, the man lying in the middle waved, and the three technicians bowed and left the room.

As soon as they left, the man on the left immediately sat up and said with a smile: "Brother, you didn't see the messy scene in Tianfang at that time, haha, the smell was so stinking."

The man in the middle looked calm, "It's all a trick, I can only disgust them. I went to the scene in the afternoon and the order quickly returned to normal. There were still many parents and children."

The two men have many similarities in their faces, and they are obviously brothers.

The man on the right lit a cigarette and said disapprovingly: "Then let's do something more, I don't believe it. Did those parents take medicine?

He also recognized Tianfang and had two more incidents to ensure that their students ran away."

These three people are all the bosses of Yanjing City art training institutions.

The one in the middle is Zha Nanyue, the boss of Youming Dance School. On the left is his younger brother, Zha Nanhai, and on the right is their friend, Song Qiang, the boss of Yanjing Yongjin Performance School.

The Tianfang stinky water incident this morning was planned and implemented by them.

As everyone speculates, the hatred between colleagues is irresolvable.

Tianfang's opening promotion snatched many of his peers' businesses. Zha Nanyue and Song Qiang held a grudge against Tianfang because of this. They were not good at robbing them. They hired Zhang Zhen as a driver. Zha Nanhai and Song Qiang brought head hoods and took a water gun full of shit and urine to go to Tianfang's opening ceremony to destroy it. They wanted to use this method to disgust Tianfang and at the same time make those parents feel scared.

Zha Nanyue hesitated for a moment, "Stop for two days first, let's observe Tianfang's reaction, I see that many sports cars parked at Tianfang's door during the day, and this boss must be a rich man..." "Brother, I have found out clearly that Tianfang's principal's surname is Fang, and he is a woman. Tianfang was originally Shengtian's art school. This woman thought that Yanjing would have a share of the pie, so it was not that easy. She dared to steal our business and had to drive her out of Yanjing no matter what."

Zha Nanhai is full of confidence.

It is precisely because of his intelligence that the three of them formulated a daytime action plan.

Song Qiang saw Zha Nanyue’s concerns, “Nanyue, don’t worry, we did this without anyone noticing. Zhang Zhen’s car temporarily changed to a fake license plate. Even if Tianfang called the police, he could not find him. What are you going to worry about?”

"That's right, brother, Zhang Zhen has promised me that he will not go home this month, and the police are not a god, how can he find him?

If you don't believe it, I'll call him now."

Zha Nanhai pulled out his cell phone.

"Forget it, it's almost the hour. Zhang Zhen is so skilled in driving. He just wanted to drive a car. He dared to ask me 10,000 yuan. After finishing work in the morning, he took care of me asking for 5,000 yuan, saying it was a hush fee. Such people can't contact you in the future."

Zhang Zhen was introduced by Zha Nanhai, and he felt a little embarrassed when he heard his brother say this.

Zha Nanyue stood up and said, "I'm going home to sleep. You two listen to me. Don't act rashly these two days."

He left, and Song Qiang said to Zha Nanhai: "Your brother is good at everything, but he is too cautious. If I were to take advantage of the victory, he would definitely pursue Tian Fang and completely shut down Tian Fang."

Zha Nanhai smiled mysteriously, "Brother Qiang, don't worry, I have thought of the next plan. Once this move is used, I will ensure that the sky is even more chaotic than today."

Song Qiang came to his spirits, "What trick?

Say it to me."

"I want to get some mice..." Zha Nanhai leaned into Song Qiang's ear and muttered in a low voice.

Song Qiang was so happy that he leaned back and forth, "Nanhai, you really have it. If you use this trick, the students will be scared to cry loudly, haha..." ******* Hu, Hu... Feng Laoqi snored like thunder and slept soundly.

Zhang Zhen curled up in the corner and looked at Feng Laoqi from time to time.

In this deafening environment, he figured out a lot of things.

Why did the police catch him so quickly? Why did Feng Laoqi run to the detention room to see him? Tianfang Art School must have a deep background and the boss is someone he can't afford to offend.

Damn, I'm just a driver, just for the ban fee of 5,000 yuan. Can't I have to work hard for the surname Zha?

If I go out, if someone really kills me, wouldn’t it be a big loss?

Zhang Zhen figured out the relationship. He rubbed against the bed little by little, stretched out his hand timidly, and poked Feng Laoqi.

I didn't move for a moment, but I didn't move for two moments.

"Seventh Master, wake up, let's talk."

Zhang Zhen was about to cry in a hurry.

Feng Laoqi stretched and opened his eyes.

"Master Qi, don't scare me. There are really many people outside looking for me now?"

"hehe!"

Feng Laoqi smiled with a big mouth, "Boy, you are awesome. To be honest, I admire you a little, even the Tan family dares to mess with you."

"What Tan family?"

Obviously, gangsters of the level of Zhang Zhen don’t know who Tianfang’s real boss is?

"Tianfang's boss! Miss Tan Si, Tan Xiaotian's wife, does Tan Xiaotian know?

The richest man in Yanjing.

Do the Tan family know?

I guess you don't know either."

Feng Laoqi spent a long time spitting and gave Zhang Zhen a popular class in the upper class of Yanjing.

Zhang Zhen suddenly realized that he, a black car driver, was accidentally involved in a commercial struggle of what level.

Madan, why am I so unlucky?

This bastard Zha Nanhai has killed me.

"Master Qi, you always teach me what should I do now?

I really don’t know that there are so many things here. I am just a driver who drives a car. How could I offend those rich bosses?”

"what to do?

If you are not that tough, would you need me to come in and teach you a class?"

Feng Laoqi slapped Zhang Zhen’s face with his wide palm, “Either you just stand up like this and see what the consequences will be when you are detained, or you will go to the police to confess, choose two ways yourself.”

Then what else can I choose? Zhang Zhen stumbled to the door and slapped the iron bar with his hand, "I want to report it, I was wrong, I will tell you honestly."

Ten minutes later, Zhang Zhen was taken to the detention room again.

This time, Wei Lanhui didn't need to ask questions, he said everything with tears in his eyes.

"Police officer, I want to report and expose. A man named Zha Nanhai found me and hired me as a driver to make trouble for Tianfang Art School. This morning, Zha Nanhai and a boss named Song took my car..." Wei Lanhui finished listening expressionlessly and asked Zhang Zhen to sign the interrogation record.

Before dawn, several police cars were dispatched.

Za Nanhai, who was sleeping soundly in the bath center, directly pressed the police on the bed.
Chapter completed!