Zhang Yang smiled and said, "Who knows what will happen tomorrow? Maybe it may not be known that I will stop right in my life."

Guo Ruiyang said: "Good luck, no one in our system can curse himself like this. Brother, I promise that with your current momentum, you will be a stable deputy department before the age of 30."

Zhang Daguanren smiled and said, "I would like to give you a good word. If I became a deputy hall, I would be the first to come and invite you to drink." If Zhang Daguanren had been happy in the past, but now he is much more peaceful than on the surface. What about the deputy hall? Even if he becomes a main hall, what about it? It is nothing more than being involved in one struggle to another.

Guo Ruiyang said: "Brother Zhang, you are here to celebrate Mr. Xue's birthday this time, right?"

Zhang Yang nodded: "Why? You're also here?"

Guo Ruiyang smiled bitterly and said, "I don't have that face. What is Mr. Xue's identity? How could he invite me?"

Zhang Yang said: "My granddaughter and I are sworn brothers and sisters. If it weren't for this relationship, Mr. Xue wouldn't have invited me."

Guo Ruiyang said: "Among young cadres, there are not many people who can have such connections as my brother. In the officialdom, if you want to keep improving, your connections are the source of motivation." He only envied Zhang Yang's resources.

Zhang Yang said: "Mr. Xue's birthday party seems to be very grand."

Guo Ruiyang said: "I heard that it was Xue Shilun who was in charge. He has been operating abroad for a long time and has only been in China for more time in the past two years. However, the Xue family's momentum is no longer as good as before." Guo Ruiyang smiled again after saying that, "Many important people will go over, and Governor Zhou will come the day after tomorrow."

Zhang Yang nodded, and he raised his wrist to look at the time.

Guo Ruiyang understood that Zhang Yang was reminding him that it was time to end. He and Zhang Yang had the last glass of wine and left.

Zhang Yang lives in Room 9006 of Qingjiang Hotel. The ninth floor is usually specially prepared for cadres at the department level or above. Although Zhang Daren is at the department level, every time he comes here, he will receive the highest standards.

When the clock pointed to eleven o'clock, Zhang Yang heard the glass window being gently knocked. Looking up, he saw a charming girl in black wearing a black mask, gently tapping the glass outside the window. If it weren't Liv, who else would be there?

Zhang Daguan turned off the light first, and then opened the window. Liv flew into the air and threw himself into Zhang Yang's arms. Zhang Daguan held her delicate body and walked around in a circle. Then he hugged her and lay down on the bed, took off Liv's black hat, revealing her blond hair. Zhang Daguanguan smiled and said, "The package is so tight that I thought the cat girl had found my door."

Liv turned over and pressed him under her, and kissed him with a flaming cherry lips. She said softly: "It seems that someone deliberately released the news that He Changan was seriously ill, with the purpose of attracting Qin Mengmeng back."

Zhang Yang said: "You didn't say she was five o'clock in the plane."

Liv said: "Zhang Bijun's people have already set their sights on her. I believe she will be controlled as soon as she gets off the plane."

Zhang Yang couldn't help but worry and said, "Then we must notify her as soon as possible."

Liv said: "We use the trick. If they attack Qin Mengmeng tomorrow, we will attack them on the way and play a good show of the mantis stalking the cicada oriole behind."

Zhang Yang said: "Have you arranged the staff?"

Liv pointed to his chest and said, "You and I are enough to deal with it."

Zhang Yang said: "I'm going to set out in a few hours."

Liv said: "Be mentally prepared, mentally prepared to fight tough battles."

Zhang Daguanren said, "Well, we are about to go to the battlefield. Are we going to sharpen our guns in the face of battle?" He held Liv's hand and placed it on the part where he suddenly grew up.

Liv's pretty face heated up and said, "You don't have that much energy."

"I will sharpen my gun in the face of battle. If I don't feel happy, I will lose it. This gun must be polished carefully."

"Go to die... well..."

At three o'clock in the morning, Zhang Daren quietly left Qingjiang Hotel and hung Do Not Disturb in front of the door. Before leaving, he turned around and looked at the sign. No matter how you look at it, it smelled like there was no silver here.

It was still pitch black outside, and Zhang Daguanren left the Qingjiang Hotel. A black Piaggio motorcycle came to him in the low roar of the engine. Liv's dark blue eyes were still rippling in spring. Zhang Daguanren's sharpening of the gun made her sore all over.

Zhang Yang sat in the back seat, hugged her slender waist, and couldn't help laughing. He whispered: "This posture is a bit indecent."

Liv said angrily: "Get out, work is on. Don't talk nonsense." She increased the accelerator and drove the motorcycle to the distance at high speed.

As soon as Qin Mengmeng walked out of the gate, two men in black suits walked towards her. Qin Mengmeng saw the scene in front of her and quickly turned around. Two men were also surrounded by them behind her. She could not avoid it, so she simply stood there, looked at the four men coldly and said, "What are you doing?"

One of the men politely smiled at Qin Mengmeng and said, "Ms. He, please don't get me wrong. We are staff members of the procuratorate. This is my work permit. Some things about your father need to be understood. I hope you can cooperate with the investigation."

Qin Mengmeng said: "Can I refuse?"

The man still kept a modest smile: "I think you'd better not make that choice."

Qin Mengmeng bit her lip, and a man came over to help her pick up the suitcase. Qin Mengmeng realized that she was being controlled. She nodded and suddenly screamed desperately: "Help, rob, rob!"

The man who originally smiled quickly moved, grabbed Qin Mengmeng's arm and twisted it behind her, and handcuffed her quickly. Then he took out a bag of white powder from Qin Mengmeng's pocket, shook it in front of Qin Mengmeng's terrified eyes, and said softly: "We have been staring at you for a long time."

Qin Mengmeng was taken into a black Mercedes-Benz by them. There was already a middle-aged man waiting in the car. He looked at Qin Mengmeng with his eyes and smiled at Qin Mengmeng and said, "Miss He, don't be afraid. We just want to understand some situations. If you cooperate with our work, you will be fine soon."

Qin Mengmeng said: "Who are you? You are definitely not the procuratorate."

The car started slowly, and the middle-aged man said, "My surname is Cui, you can call me Mr. Cui. I have known your father for a long time, but I didn't know that he has a beautiful daughter like you."

Qin Mengmeng said: "I have never seen you."

"I have never heard of you from each other, but Mr. He transferred all his assets to you."

Qin Mengmeng said: "What do you want?"

Mr. Cui smiled and said, "If you want you to cooperate with our work, we will provide you with a good environment as much as possible during this period. You just relax and enjoy it. We will let you go in a few days."

Qin Mengmeng understood, and she whispered: "You want to use me to threaten Mr. He."

Mr. Cui smiled and said, "I believe you are He Changan's daughter. You are as smart as him, but it's not enough. If I were you, I wouldn't come back."

Qin Mengmeng said: "Do you want money?"

Mr. Cui said: "What I want, I don't count!"

The black Mercedes-Benz was galloping in the night. The driver saw a light approaching them from the reflector. The driver frowned. The other party was turning on the long-distance light, and the reflection was very strong. Fortunately, the Mercedes-Benz's reflector has anti-glare function.

The motorcycle was soon paralleled with the Mercedes-Benz. Mr. Cui began to feel something was wrong. He looked out the window and found that the man in the back seat of the motorcycle had already stood up. It was rare to be able to stand up and maintain balance at such a high speed. Could it be that they were two motorcycle acrobats?

The man turned his face, wearing a mask on his face, the mask of US President Clinton.

Mr. Cui suddenly felt something was wrong, and he shouted sternly: "Crash over!"

The driver got the order and hit the steering wheel, the body of the car hit the motorcycle. The motorcycle suddenly accelerated. At the moment the motorcycle accelerated, the guy with Clinton mask jumped into the air, rolled in the air, landing steadily on the roof of the Mercedes-Benz.

The driver suddenly stepped on the brakes and tried to drop the man in the car, but a heavy blow came from the roof of the car, and the skylight was completely broken with a sound of shattering.

A man took out his pistol and aimed at the skylight. Before he could pull the trigger, his wrist was caught and pulled him out of the skylight. He couldn't see clearly what was outside, so he was punched heavily in the face, and then he screamed and rolled down from the roof of the car.

Mr. Cui and the others hurriedly took out their pistols. The driver was driving with all his attention. Suddenly, his eyes widened due to fear. He saw the Piaggio motorcycle ahead approaching at his high speed. The driver held the handlebar in his left hand and the silent pistol in his right hand. He aimed at the front windshield of the car and continuously pulled the trigger. The glass of the Mercedes-Benz was bulletproof, and the bullets shot continuously failed to penetrate the front glass.

The two cars were getting closer and closer, and the driver stood on the motorcycle in a difficult movement, and jumped into the air when the two cars were about to collide.

The guy wearing Clinton mask was Zhang Yang. He and Liv joined forces to perform this road hijacking drama. Seeing Liv leaping over, Zhang Daren held her palm on her slender waist. Liv only felt that she flew out of the roof of the car like a cloud. Originally, this guy had agreed to catch him, but why did he suddenly throw himself out? This was obviously not in the plan. Liv was also a little afraid of holding the helmet with both hands. If he really fell to the ground, he would probably have a broken bone. Zhang Yang, Zhang Yang, how much resentment I have with you, I was just accompanying you to sharpen the gun. Liv felt so sad in her heart, but what surprised her was that she fell on the lawn next to the road was extremely light and not as violent as she imagined. It turned out that Zhang Yang used her palm to melt her momentum and sent her directly to a safe area.
Chapter completed!