Generally speaking, the road conditions from Yanjing City to the western suburbs were not very good. After getting off the highway, the road was full of potholes and patches. This was largely due to the overloading of large transport vehicles and the shoddy construction of the road.
There was a saying that went, "Golden bridges, silver roads, bronze ancient constructions". This was a commonly recognized metaphor for the hierarchy of benefits in the construction industry. Why were the benefits of road construction so high, even higher than ancient constructions? Obviously, there were various unspoken rules involved. If a large transport vehicle that had been on the road for 20 years did not even have a single hole, would it still need to be repaired?
Of course, it did not need to be repaired or rebuilt. If it was not rebuilt, who would be the ones losing? It would not be the interests of the people who would be lost. The people would be overjoyed. They would not have to take detours to go home. Moreover, the money for road construction could be used by the government for education and other public infrastructure projects. It was a good thing.
However, there was no profit to be made from education … Therefore, a certain type of people liked to build roads and bridges. If there was no opportunity, they would create an opportunity to build a bridge. They would dig a hole in a good piece of land and call it an artificial lake. Then, they would build a bridge across the lake. This kind of thing was very common in Hua Xia. It was a project that many leaders liked.
Yes, this kind of project had many benefits. The reason was that it could be used as a flood relief area in case of a flood, and it could be used as a reservoir in case of a drought … Anyway, there were all kinds of reasons. The funny thing was that these places, which were well prepared for rainy days, never had any droughts or floods.
On the contrary, those places that really had droughts and floods could not find a solution for a long time. Wasn't this obviously a joke?
The road in the western suburbs was very bumpy. Because Song Xiangxiong was in a hurry, he drove very fast. The bumpy road made him want to pee. However, time waited for no one. Song Xiangxiong knew the meaning of time.
Fortunately, the yellow sky did not disappoint those who waited. After more than an hour of rushing, Song Xiangxiong finally arrived at the car parts factory with Crippled Tiger and the others.
The interior of the factory looked very desolate. The original gardens were all overgrown with weeds, and the dust on the cement floor would emit dust when stepped on. Because of the sky, some of the originally faint footprints on the ground were difficult to notice.
"Clay?" Song Xiangxiong called out cautiously, but there was no response from the spacious factory.
Crippled Tiger had more than 20 brothers who were good at fighting. They were armed with imitation Type 54 pistols and all kinds of controlled knives. They were paid to eliminate disasters. As long as they saw their targets, they had to kill them. Lame Tiger was determined to earn this huge sum of money.
"I'm here to save you!" Song Xiangxiong raised his voice slightly. "Clay! I was arranged by your friend Song Bei to come and pick you up. Where are you? Let's get out of here, it's not safe anymore! We'll send you out of Beijing. Don't waste any more time! "
Song Xiangxiong was very anxious, but he still didn't get a reply from Clay. Song Xiangxiong gestured to Crippled Tiger to have his men spread out and search every corner of the factory, from the office building to the factory.
"Everyone, get moving. Don't let Director Song get anxious." Cripple Tiger ordered, "Find him immediately. There will be a reward if you find him!"
A group of men who had followed Crippled Tiger and never suffered any losses began to move. They went to different places in twos and threes.
Song Xiangxiong was still testing the other party with words. "Clay, don't test us anymore. If we wanted to harm you, we wouldn't have to do it ourselves. Think about it, there are so many people in Hua Xia looking for you. If we wanted to harm you, we just need to tell them where you are. Since we're here, we want to save you! "
"Brother, we don't have time to waste! Director Song has good intentions. " Crippled Tiger also said, "Don't dawdle. If you don't leave now, it'll be too late. You don't want to die here, right? Our car is outside. Come out, we'll leave immediately. "
The two of them shouted back and forth for ten minutes, but there was no response at all!
Song Xiangxiong felt that something was wrong. Could it be that Clay had tricked Song Bei?!
Damn it! Song Xiangxiong quickly dialed Song Bei's number. Song Bei was drinking happily. When he saw the call, he thought that his uncle had solved Clay's problem. He hurriedly picked up the phone. "Uncle, how is it? Did you find him?"
"Find my ass! That guy must be tricking you. There's no one at all! "Song Xiangxiong scolded unhappily.
Song Bei was stunned. "Impossible! Uncle, don't worry. Maybe he's not sure and doesn't dare to come out. I'll call him right away. I'll call him and ask him to meet you. "
Song Bei hurriedly hung up Song Xiangxiong's phone and began to contact Clay. This was related to his private jet. He would never be careless about this matter! It had to be solved.
Just when Song Xiangxiong was about to give up, a phone call from a corner of the empty factory lifted everyone's spirits!
Crippled Tiger was energized. He was the first to rush over. Song Xiangxiong followed closely behind. Although one of them was a little lame and the other was old, they were not slow when they ran.
The phone call came from an office. When they broke in, the first thing they saw was Clay, who was dead in the room. He died very miserably. It was not a gunshot wound, nor a knife wound. He was beaten alive and suffocated with an arm around his neck. His whole body was bleeding from all seven orifices.
Seeing such a cruel scene, Song Xiangxiong was a little scared! Although he had never seen Clay, he knew that Clay was a European. Song Bei had also told him about his general appearance. So he was sure that this person was Clay.
Crippled Tiger saw that this guy died so miserably and couldn't help but frown. "I say, President Song, this is the killer? Heh, it seems that he has other enemies besides you … Aiya, the money that I just got my hands on is going to fly away. "
Song Xiangxiong was not in the mood to talk. Who killed this Clay?!
"President Song, our brothers have worked hard even if they didn't make any contributions. You should at least show some appreciation, right?" Crippled Tiger saw that Song Xiangxiong didn't say anything. His subordinates also rushed to their office from all directions.
The target was dead. This was not a good thing for them.
"People inside, listen up. You have been surrounded!"
This sudden shout almost scared Crippled Tiger out of his wits! Song Xiangxiong was so shocked that he couldn't close his mouth! What the hell was going on?! They didn't know that just as they parked their car and walked into the factory, Xu Yun had already brought people over. A few minutes later, the people from the various special forces arrived. They took advantage of the time when Song Xiangxiong was looking for people to surround the entire factory.
Crippled Tiger grabbed Song Xiangxiong and directly took out the fake Type 54 pistol from his waist and pointed it at Song Xiangxiong's head. "President Song! You f * cking set me up! "
"This has nothing to do with me!!" Song Xiangxiong was anxious and scared. He really didn't know what to do.
"You asked me to gather my brothers here! We were surrounded as soon as we arrived, and someone died inside! How can I believe you?! " Crippled Tiger couldn't wait to shoot Song Xiangxiong, but he was surrounded. Song Xiangxiong was more or less a hostage.
Crippled Tiger was so nervous because he had a guilty conscience. He had done too many bad things. Any one of them was enough to sentence him to death. It was just that the police didn't have any evidence. Now, no matter how he looked at it, he felt that the police had set him up.
"I have a hostage. Don't try to scare me!" Crippled Tiger wasn't afraid. He dragged Song Xiangxiong out of the room. "You set me up! You can't accuse me of murder without evidence! "
When Crippled Tiger and a group of brothers walked out, they realized that the other party wasn't the police at all. The police wouldn't wear such clothes. These people were dressed as if they were in a war. What kind of people were they?!
When Xu Yun saw Crippled Tiger holding Song Xiangxiong, he knew that they were a group of people. Crippled Tiger's words, "You set me up. You can't accuse me of murder without evidence," made Xu Yun very uneasy!
"We don't want to save the hostage in your hands." Xu Yun said coldly, "Put down your weapon and you'll have a chance to live. Otherwise, if you dare to move, I can give the order to kill you. I don't even need to attack to deal with you. My snipers only need ten seconds to take care of all of you! Do you believe me or not? "
Crippled Tiger had been scared since he was a child. A few words couldn't do anything to him. He directly shouted at Xu Yun, "I don't believe you!"
"Get rid of his gun!" Xu Yun wasn't afraid of people who dared to shout at him. If he didn't show him what strength was, he wouldn't be honest!
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