Chapter 351: Mr. Zhang
Lao Jiang rolled onto the ground as soon as he entered the room. He immediately rushed to Qin Liang, who was lying on the ground, and broke the rope on his hand. He said without stopping, "Young man, lie down and curl up into a ball with your hands around your head."
Qin Liang was in a trance and didn't see how he got in. He took out the food in his mouth and said dazedly: "What do you mean?"
"I'll throw you across the street."
Qin Liang glanced at him from a distance and yelled, "Are you kidding me?"
Lao Jiang said calmly: "Do you want to be blown to death or fall to death?"
Qin Liang said without hesitation: "I want to live!"
Lao Jiang was also happy, but he didn't have time to talk too much, so he urged: "Hurry up, or else that thing will explode and I'll be killed too."
Although Qin Liang said that, anyone who can be a forensic doctor must have a strong mentality. Seeing Ah Si waving desperately at him, he closed his eyes and hugged him as he was told. Suddenly he opened his eyes and said, "What will you do if you throw me over there?"
"I have my own way." Lao Jiang also imitated Ah Si and broke off the window frame, then lifted Qin Liang up and joked, "Fortunately you are not too heavy. Do you exercise regularly?"
Qin Liang said: "After all, I am studying medicine, I——"
Lao Jiang was talking to him just to distract his attention. Before Qin Liang could finish the second half of his sentence, he felt his body swinging a few times and suddenly flying in the air.
Ah Si was concentrating on his target. His two feet were stuck on the window frame, and most of his body was sticking out. Seeing Qin Liang flying over, he grabbed his shoulders with one hand and his waist with the other. He caught Qin Liang firmly, but he himself was dragged down. Xiaoqin and another policeman quickly grabbed his feet. Ah Si and Qin Liang swung in the air on the 16th floor. Xiaoqin held his feet in her arms and shouted hoarsely: "I'll count to three and pull back together!"
Ah Si used his feet to gain leverage, and threw Qin Liang into the window behind him like a bag. Then he straightened his body and slid straight in. He clapped his hands and stood up as if nothing had happened, and said to Xiao Qin, whose face was pale, "Is my waist strength still good?"
A blush quickly appeared on Xiaoqin's pretty face, and she punched him in the chest with all her strength.
Lao Jiang looked at the scene opposite and smiled with relief. He made an OK gesture to Ah Si.
Ah Si waved his hand at him and said, "Find a place to hide!"
Lao Jiang's expression suddenly became indifferent, and he looked back at the bomb on the door.
Ah Si had a bad premonition and said quickly, "What are you thinking? If I have to die, I'd rather see Xu Xiaofeng free with my own eyes before I die!"
Chiang seemed to hesitate for a moment, but his desire to survive eventually prevailed. He piled all the tables, chairs, benches and workbenches in the room in a corner. Just as he hid behind them, the bomb on the door suddenly exploded violently.
"boom--"
The gust of wind knocked everyone to the ground. Ah Si jumped up and rushed to the window, shouting, "Lao Jiang!"
Everything in the house opposite was shattered, and raging fire and billowing smoke instantly filled the entire space.
Ah Si shouted a few more times, and when he was almost in despair, Lao Jiang suddenly broke through a pile of debris and stood up. He walked to the window with his whole body in flames, half of his shoulder had been burnt black, and he stared at Ah Si with his eyes straight.
Ah Si felt a pain in his heart and shouted, "Don't worry, I'll go right away—"
Lao Jiang waved his hand fiercely: "We'll talk about that later, now go arrest them!"
Ah Si was stunned.
Lao Jiang said: "Otherwise more people will die!"
Ah Si nodded: "Okay!"
Only then did Chiang calmly pat the fire off his body and sit down on the ground.
Xiaoqin quickly directed her colleagues, "Go and save him." Then she pointed at Ah Si and said, "Come with me and catch him!"
Several policemen and Qin Liang grabbed anything that could put out the fire and ran across the corridor to the forensic room.
Xiaoqin took out her phone and gritted her teeth, "Check! If the surveillance camera at the bureau is lost, check the surveillance cameras at nearby stores and roads. We must not let the bastard who planted the bomb see the sun tomorrow!"
…
At around 6 o'clock in the afternoon, Zhao Meir packed up her things and left the living room. After 10 hours of intensive work, she finally figured out the plan, which showed that Du Heng's previous estimate was accurate.
Zhang Nianzu was explaining things to Li Erhu in the yard. This time, the Strongman Tribe obtained a list of contact members from the Ant Tribe. He planned to let Li Erhu verify the authenticity of the list first. As for the next plan, he hadn't actually thought about it yet.
Seeing Zhao Meir standing on the steps seemingly waiting for him, Zhang Nianzu entrusted the matter to Li Erhu and then went to meet her.
Zhao Meier's eyes fell on Zhang Nianzu. As he approached, she adjusted her breath slightly, and then said as if reciting a text: "The accounts have been settled. In addition to your two local properties, you also have a property in another province. A luxury apartment in New York, a villa in Bive Hills, and 0.3% of the shares of Newman Company. The stock code is..."
Zhang Nianzu suddenly felt dizzy and waved his hands, saying, "No need to explain in such detail. I don't understand either."
Zhao Meier said: "Don't you want to know how many identities you have? In addition to being a major shareholder of a listed company, you are also the honorary chairman of a foundation and a partner of certain brands."
Zhang Nianzu smiled bitterly and said, "Tell me the total number."
Zhao Meier paused and said, "44.3 billion."
Zhang Nianzu scratched his head and asked, "RMB?"
Zhao Meier was speechless: "It seems like you think it's not enough?"
"Not as much as I thought..." Although the information on the USB drive that Zhang Nianzu snatched from Du Heng was incomplete, many clan members had assets worth tens of millions of RMB, and there were quite a few with assets worth over 100 million RMB. If you average it out among more than a thousand clan members, it seems that this amount is not enough to be divided...
Before Zhao Meier said this number, she wanted to remind Zhang Nianzu to calm down. She was actually prepared to see the poor boy dancing with joy, but she didn't expect to see him being indifferent (even a little disappointed). She admitted that she couldn't see through this "poor boy". She said, "Do you know what a billionaire means?"
"I know. We are short of money. From now on, we have to spend every penny carefully!"
Zhao Meier was completely speechless, and said as if she was angry with someone: "I'm leaving now. I will help you with the specific procedures for taking over and other matters."
"Wait a minute." Zhang Nianzu said, "What should I do with these titles of shareholder, chairman, and partner that you mentioned? What should I do if they come to me?"
Zhao Meier said: "Just perform your duties, what do you mean by what to do?"
“I don’t understand.”
"Then I suggest you find someone to help you take care of it." After saying that, he looked at the sky as if it had nothing to do with him.
Zhang Nianzu is not stupid. Where can he find someone in such a short time? Isn't the most suitable person standing in front of him? He said seriously: "I caused you to lose your job. As compensation, are you interested in helping me? Oh, of course I will pay you."
Zhao Meier asked: "You want to hire me?"
"Do you think it's okay?" Zhang Nianzu said as if he had just remembered something. "Oh, by the way, you've worked hard all day - I was also confused just now, and I didn't even say thank you."
Zhao Meir said: "What do you mean covered? Don't you think it's not enough?" She laughed in her heart and let you pretend.
"It's just that there are too few so I was confused. Anyway, thank you."
Zhao Meier was speechless , but no matter what, a thank you seemed to have some kind of magic. She suddenly smiled and said, "It's my honor."
"You agree?"
Zhao Meier said, "What's there to complain about when working for a billionaire?"
Zhang Nianzu said: "Then you will be employed from today."
"Let's start tomorrow."
Zhang Nianzu asked: "Is there any difference?"
Zhao Meier said, "Today I am helping a friend, and you have already thanked me. Starting tomorrow, I will be your subordinate, Mr. Zhang."