Qin Shouren walked out of the cottage with a floating foot. The light outside was dim, so his eyes turned dark, and his eyes gradually adapted to it. Only then did he see a man sitting behind a table with his back facing him, a graceful figure leaning beside him.
Hearing the sound of him coming out and closing the door, the man slowly turned his head. Qin Shouren looked at him, and couldn't help but be stunned and said in a daze: Mr. Wei? That man turned out to be Wei Changhe, chairman of Shenghua Automobile Liuyi Company. The company's general manager, the son of Deputy Mayor Song, Song Yi's mistress and personal assistant, the sexy and enchanting Sang Yurou, who is full of feminine
Although Qin Shouren was shocked, he quickly calmed down. Looking at the boss who was rich and generous and usually welcomed him, he shook his head and sighed: Awesome, awesome, now, I am really convinced. Wei Changhe was about 47 or 8 years old, with a shrewd look on his face. He laughed and said proudly: Director Qin, you didn’t expect me, a smuggling merchant, were your opponent for decades, right? Qin Shouren smiled bitterly: Not only now, I am still in a dream. You are still low-key in your daily life, and even the company’s affairs are basically handed over to Song Yi. It almost makes people forget that your company and you, the chairman. Wei Changhe pulled him down intimately and said: Intimacy used to be fake, and it will be a family in the future. Why are you polite?Here, the two sides were talking. In the room, Meng Qiulan, who was lying tired on the bed, knew that this was a good opportunity for her to escape. She was here. The criminals were extremely cautious about her. They could only let go of their hands when taking a shower, and there were people guarding each other. Now all the criminals were going outdoors, and her hands were not tied. This was her last chance.
These days, she carefully observed the indoor situation and imagined all possible ways to escape. Now that the door was closed, her heart couldn't help but pound. She knew that the opportunity had come. She jumped out of the bed naked, moved the mattress carefully to the ground, and then moved the wooden bed to the side of the house, stood up and stood obliquely against the wall, without any place to use the pain of hard-wiping the wooden board under the thorny bed. She climbed to the upper end nervously and carefully, stood up, just reaching the roof.
This large warehouse is very high, but the roof is slope-shaped. Her hut is next to the warehouse wall. The roof is tilted. When it reaches the edge, it is the same height as the roof of an ordinary house. The roof is an iron roof. It has been disrepaired and eroded by wind and rain. It has been rusted and is very brittle. However, Meng Qiulan dared not force it to push it open, afraid of making a sound. She tiptoed and her legs were trembling with excitement. She grabbed a piece of iron with cracks. The edge of the iron sheet cut her fingers, and blood dripped down, but she felt itI couldn't feel the pain anymore, and the iron piece bent, pushed it up gently, and then pulled it down. Finally, a piece of iron piece was broken by her, and it was easy to open a gap. She followed this method and continued to expand the gap so that she could climb out by herself. She grabbed the wooden rafters on the edge of the roof and leaped gently. The sky was full of stars, and there were weeds outside the wall. This wall and the courtyard wall were connected. Outside the wall was a wasteland, overgrown weeds, a small river meandered past her naked body, and she jumped down her body quickly disappeared into the vast night...
When Meng Qiulan stopped a passing truck naked, the driver was so scared that he had met a female ghost Meng Qiulan forced him to take off his coat and put it on, asking him to drive straight to the city. She had no evidence, so she could only tell her own experience. When Wei Changhe, the biggest leader of the local gang organization, had a great chat with Qin Shouren, the newly subdued right-hand man, shook hands and parted. Shortly after they got on the bus, Xu Ming found that Meng Qiulan was missing and immediately called He Yingzhi to report the message. He Yingzhi was driving to Qin Shouren. When He Yingzhi heard the news, Qin Shouren was sweating coldly.
He Yingzhi immediately reported to the boss. Wei Changhe scolded him on the phone and ordered him to find a way to catch Meng Qiulan and Qin Shouren immediately called the bureau and received a tip that Meng Qiulan was a drug trafficking gang and betrayed his colleagues. Now he had a furious relationship because of uneven distribution of the spoils. He was about to flee to the city and immediately set up a defense. Anyone who saw her was detained immediately and he would interrogate himself. He asked He Yingzhi to forge some evidence, although he knew that it was difficult to justify doing so, and he only hoped that he could get by.
Meng Qiulan did not go to the bureau. She didn't know how many people in the bureau were from Qin Shouren and her gang, but she alertly went to the nearest Guanghai District Branch. However, when she broke into the office building of the branch, the police and colleagues who had already received the news surrounded her. Meng Qiulan looked at the dark guns of her colleagues and understood that Qin Shouren must have fabricated some vicious rumors and charges on her head. She could no longer help but burst into tears with excitement. She smiled miserably and asked her colleagues: Do you believe me or do you believe in the director of the beast? If I was guilty, would I come from the trap?
The police had no hostility on their faces. A male classmate who graduated from the police academy walked up to her sympathetically and whispered: I believe you must have suffered a lot these days. You can follow us first and wait until the bureau leaders are here...
Meng Qiulan didn't finish listening to him. With a beautiful grappling move, she grabbed the gun from his hand and pressed it on his head. She shook her head in pain and said: No, you don't know how powerful he has. When the leaders of the bureau arrive, all my evidence of my crime must have been forged by him. He is here to cover the sky. Who can beat him?
She stopped letting others talk, and used that classmate as a hostage, successfully arrived at the computer room on the second floor, pushed the classmate outward, and closed the door with a slam.
She had an internship here when she graduated and worked in this computer room
She skillfully turned on the computer, logged into the Internet, and typed her own experiences and Qin Shouren's words on it. When she mentioned the death of her colleague, she couldn't help but burst into tears and splashed the keyboard.
Meng Qiulan wrote the text and logged into the website of the Ministry of Public Security and the Supreme Procuratorate, and posted her own content. She hesitated for a moment and posted her own news on two popular forums BBS. She firmly believed that even if Qin Shouren had a strong power, she would not be able to escape the French Open this time.
When Qin Shouren received the report, he saw all the police standing outside the door in a daze. He couldn't help but get angry and couldn't help but curse: Bastard, why don't you knock on the door? What do you want her to do inside? Quick...
The police looked at him with a very strange look, so weird that he felt a chill in his heart
The people gathered at the door slowly made a way out, and everyone stared at him with cold eyes. Qin Shouren breathed suffocated. He looked over the crowd of people who were making way out and found Meng Qiulan lying on the table, thrilling blood splattering the screen. She was still holding a pistol in her weak hand, hanging under the table, but on her pale and beautiful face, there seemed to be a peaceful smile, as if she had just fallen asleep...
Qin Shouren walked up in horror and saw the bloody words on the screen. He felt that his eyes were dark. When he saw every policeman looking at him, he looked like he was looking at a prisoner in a cage. He suddenly turned around and ran out stumbled. He didn't know what he was doing, but just ran aimlessly, hoping to leave here soon.
Two policemen were about to pounce on him and grabbed him, but were stopped by a senior police officer. Now he is still the chief of police. No one reported the case or ordered him. He could not be touched yet, but everyone knew that this time, he was really finished.
Hearing the sound of him coming out and closing the door, the man slowly turned his head. Qin Shouren looked at him, and couldn't help but be stunned and said in a daze: Mr. Wei? That man turned out to be Wei Changhe, chairman of Shenghua Automobile Liuyi Company. The company's general manager, the son of Deputy Mayor Song, Song Yi's mistress and personal assistant, the sexy and enchanting Sang Yurou, who is full of feminine
Although Qin Shouren was shocked, he quickly calmed down. Looking at the boss who was rich and generous and usually welcomed him, he shook his head and sighed: Awesome, awesome, now, I am really convinced. Wei Changhe was about 47 or 8 years old, with a shrewd look on his face. He laughed and said proudly: Director Qin, you didn’t expect me, a smuggling merchant, were your opponent for decades, right? Qin Shouren smiled bitterly: Not only now, I am still in a dream. You are still low-key in your daily life, and even the company’s affairs are basically handed over to Song Yi. It almost makes people forget that your company and you, the chairman. Wei Changhe pulled him down intimately and said: Intimacy used to be fake, and it will be a family in the future. Why are you polite?Here, the two sides were talking. In the room, Meng Qiulan, who was lying tired on the bed, knew that this was a good opportunity for her to escape. She was here. The criminals were extremely cautious about her. They could only let go of their hands when taking a shower, and there were people guarding each other. Now all the criminals were going outdoors, and her hands were not tied. This was her last chance.
These days, she carefully observed the indoor situation and imagined all possible ways to escape. Now that the door was closed, her heart couldn't help but pound. She knew that the opportunity had come. She jumped out of the bed naked, moved the mattress carefully to the ground, and then moved the wooden bed to the side of the house, stood up and stood obliquely against the wall, without any place to use the pain of hard-wiping the wooden board under the thorny bed. She climbed to the upper end nervously and carefully, stood up, just reaching the roof.
This large warehouse is very high, but the roof is slope-shaped. Her hut is next to the warehouse wall. The roof is tilted. When it reaches the edge, it is the same height as the roof of an ordinary house. The roof is an iron roof. It has been disrepaired and eroded by wind and rain. It has been rusted and is very brittle. However, Meng Qiulan dared not force it to push it open, afraid of making a sound. She tiptoed and her legs were trembling with excitement. She grabbed a piece of iron with cracks. The edge of the iron sheet cut her fingers, and blood dripped down, but she felt itI couldn't feel the pain anymore, and the iron piece bent, pushed it up gently, and then pulled it down. Finally, a piece of iron piece was broken by her, and it was easy to open a gap. She followed this method and continued to expand the gap so that she could climb out by herself. She grabbed the wooden rafters on the edge of the roof and leaped gently. The sky was full of stars, and there were weeds outside the wall. This wall and the courtyard wall were connected. Outside the wall was a wasteland, overgrown weeds, a small river meandered past her naked body, and she jumped down her body quickly disappeared into the vast night...
When Meng Qiulan stopped a passing truck naked, the driver was so scared that he had met a female ghost Meng Qiulan forced him to take off his coat and put it on, asking him to drive straight to the city. She had no evidence, so she could only tell her own experience. When Wei Changhe, the biggest leader of the local gang organization, had a great chat with Qin Shouren, the newly subdued right-hand man, shook hands and parted. Shortly after they got on the bus, Xu Ming found that Meng Qiulan was missing and immediately called He Yingzhi to report the message. He Yingzhi was driving to Qin Shouren. When He Yingzhi heard the news, Qin Shouren was sweating coldly.
He Yingzhi immediately reported to the boss. Wei Changhe scolded him on the phone and ordered him to find a way to catch Meng Qiulan and Qin Shouren immediately called the bureau and received a tip that Meng Qiulan was a drug trafficking gang and betrayed his colleagues. Now he had a furious relationship because of uneven distribution of the spoils. He was about to flee to the city and immediately set up a defense. Anyone who saw her was detained immediately and he would interrogate himself. He asked He Yingzhi to forge some evidence, although he knew that it was difficult to justify doing so, and he only hoped that he could get by.
Meng Qiulan did not go to the bureau. She didn't know how many people in the bureau were from Qin Shouren and her gang, but she alertly went to the nearest Guanghai District Branch. However, when she broke into the office building of the branch, the police and colleagues who had already received the news surrounded her. Meng Qiulan looked at the dark guns of her colleagues and understood that Qin Shouren must have fabricated some vicious rumors and charges on her head. She could no longer help but burst into tears with excitement. She smiled miserably and asked her colleagues: Do you believe me or do you believe in the director of the beast? If I was guilty, would I come from the trap?
The police had no hostility on their faces. A male classmate who graduated from the police academy walked up to her sympathetically and whispered: I believe you must have suffered a lot these days. You can follow us first and wait until the bureau leaders are here...
Meng Qiulan didn't finish listening to him. With a beautiful grappling move, she grabbed the gun from his hand and pressed it on his head. She shook her head in pain and said: No, you don't know how powerful he has. When the leaders of the bureau arrive, all my evidence of my crime must have been forged by him. He is here to cover the sky. Who can beat him?
She stopped letting others talk, and used that classmate as a hostage, successfully arrived at the computer room on the second floor, pushed the classmate outward, and closed the door with a slam.
She had an internship here when she graduated and worked in this computer room
She skillfully turned on the computer, logged into the Internet, and typed her own experiences and Qin Shouren's words on it. When she mentioned the death of her colleague, she couldn't help but burst into tears and splashed the keyboard.
Meng Qiulan wrote the text and logged into the website of the Ministry of Public Security and the Supreme Procuratorate, and posted her own content. She hesitated for a moment and posted her own news on two popular forums BBS. She firmly believed that even if Qin Shouren had a strong power, she would not be able to escape the French Open this time.
When Qin Shouren received the report, he saw all the police standing outside the door in a daze. He couldn't help but get angry and couldn't help but curse: Bastard, why don't you knock on the door? What do you want her to do inside? Quick...
The police looked at him with a very strange look, so weird that he felt a chill in his heart
The people gathered at the door slowly made a way out, and everyone stared at him with cold eyes. Qin Shouren breathed suffocated. He looked over the crowd of people who were making way out and found Meng Qiulan lying on the table, thrilling blood splattering the screen. She was still holding a pistol in her weak hand, hanging under the table, but on her pale and beautiful face, there seemed to be a peaceful smile, as if she had just fallen asleep...
Qin Shouren walked up in horror and saw the bloody words on the screen. He felt that his eyes were dark. When he saw every policeman looking at him, he looked like he was looking at a prisoner in a cage. He suddenly turned around and ran out stumbled. He didn't know what he was doing, but just ran aimlessly, hoping to leave here soon.
Two policemen were about to pounce on him and grabbed him, but were stopped by a senior police officer. Now he is still the chief of police. No one reported the case or ordered him. He could not be touched yet, but everyone knew that this time, he was really finished.