Chapter 345: Kidnapped
At this time, a pickup truck rushed down the western hill, raising a boiling wave of dust and speeding towards Liang Jishen.
Ni Hong was stunned, obviously not expecting this scene.
Yellow sand filled the air, and four or five strong men jumped out from the back of the car, holding sticks and machetes, and surrounded Liang Jishen.
This group of people didn't waste any words and moved decisively, chopping and stabbing. The knives were sharp and the sticks were fierce. Liang Jishen was unarmed, but fortunately he had a solid foundation and was evenly matched with them.
Ni Hong's six bodyguards fled in panic and got into the truck with the help of the truck driver.
It's "interception".
The goal is to rescue Ni Hong, rob Tong Da, and stop Liang Jishen.
"Mr. Ni!" the bald man in the lead shouted.
Ni Hong came to her senses and ran over, but the bodyguard pulled her and she crawled on the edge of the car, gasping for breath.
"You are..."
The driver didn't respond.
Her heart sank, and she was about to jump out of the car, but the driver said calmly, "If Mr. Liang San gets hold of you, you can imagine what will happen to you. He and you are not of the same mind. Good and evil cannot coexist."
Ni Hong froze.
"You and Boss Liang are on the same ship. No matter how much you disagree, he is the captain and you are a crew member. We have been friends for many years. This is just an internal conflict. You are fine."
She swallowed and said, "I almost hurt He Sang."
"Fortunately, it didn't work. The Third Young Master subdued Duan Zhiguo in time. Boss Liang may be angry, but his feelings for Miss He aren't that deep after all. The Third Young Master is different. He and Miss He have a deep bond, and he hates you to the core. You absolutely must settle this score. Do you want to go with him or with me? It's your choice."
Ni Hong didn't move.
Not far away, Liang Jishen struggled to hold Tong Da back. An axe fell from the sky and stabbed into the mud beside his feet, splashing dry mud. He dodged, hooked the axe handle with the tip of his shoe, and kicked the bald man's left leg.
The bald man tilted his head, quickly adjusted himself, opened and closed his arms, and swung them in a circle to hit Liang Jishen.
Liang Jishen jumped up, clamped the bald man's shoulders and broke him with brute force. The bald man relied on his large numbers and underestimated his enemy. He never expected Liang Jishen to be so brave. He was unable to withstand the attack and staggered to his knees.
"Are you Liang Chihui's man?"
The bald man's pupils shrank, and he kicked Liang Jishen's kneecap with a sweeping kick. If this kick hit, it would most likely cause a fracture.
Liang Chihui took a step forward, leaped up suddenly, and rode on the bald man's head. He clamped his legs together, twisted his body, and fell to the ground. The bald man's head was buzzing, and he rolled down the earth dam with convulsions.
He squatted down and picked up the imitation shooting gun.
The moment he stretched out his hand, the other hand also stretched out, and the knuckles hit each other. The other party was quick-eyed and quick-handed, and swung his fist, hitting the back of Liang Jishen's hand. The huge pain flooded like a tide, and the swelling and numbness twisted his flesh.
The gun naturally fell into the other party's hands.
"Inspector Liang, you have great skills. You can tie with us single-handedly. No wonder the province values you." The other party spoke with a standard Beijing accent. The mask deflated with his breathing, fitting his lips and nose. The outline of his face was vaguely that of a square character and a big nose.
"You are a retired provincial weightlifter and Liang Chihui's thug."
"I don't understand what Prosecutor Liang is talking about." The other man twirled the gun with his fingertips. "You have many enemies. The criminals you arrested have been released one after another after serving their sentences. Prosecutor Liang, please take care of yourself. Safety is the most precious thing. What's the point of meritorious service or reputation? Living in a world of danger, grudges, and revenge will only make you unhappy for the rest of your life."
There was a puddle of dirt on Liang Jishen's vest. He dusted it off, parked the truck behind the other person, and disappeared at the end of the earth dam at a speed of lightning.
The tire of the electric tricycle burst, and it was run over by a truck. The strong wind and sand at the scene smoothed out the footprints. The only fingerprint evidence was on the gun handle, which was snatched away by the short man.
The sudden appearance of this group of thugs was completely unexpected.
He had to detain Tong Da and Ni Hong, and fight at the same time, which was simply too much for him to handle.
A plainclothes officer driving the city bureau's official conference car approached Liang Jishen in a Hongqi H9 and honked his horn urgently, "Inspector Liang!"
Liang Jishen abandoned the electric tricycle and sat in the back seat. "Do you have any clothes?"
"Yes, in my handbag."
He unzipped it, revealing a blue T-shirt and white sweatpants, pure cotton, wrinkled. He smoothed them out, took off his shorts and vest, and asked, "Yours?"
"It's easy to sweat in the summer. Anyone in the bureau who's responsible for ambushing suspects should prepare at least two sets of plainclothes." The plainclothes officer drove quickly. "Are we chasing that truck?"
"Are you armed?"
"Not worthy."
"No, I won't chase you." Liang Jishen moved his right hand flexibly. "Let's go to the New Century Restaurant."
The plainclothes officer hesitated, "Did Tong Da get lost?"
"Um."
"Then Director Zhao..."
"It's lost temporarily, but it can't be lost in reality." Liang Jishen interrupted him, "I put a tracking device on me while I was driving Tong Da. The bodyguards hired by Ni Hong were unprofessional. They only searched for weapons during the body search and didn't find anything."
"You're brilliant," the plainclothes officer praised. "You've got two options."
"Ni Hong must have a car and arranged a retreat. I can ride a tricycle to compete with the car, but I can't win even if I ride with sparks." Liang Jishen leaned back in his chair and called Zhao Kai to closely monitor Tong Da's tracker. If it stops in a certain place, he should take action immediately.
The plainclothes officer was amused. "Director Zhao said that you appear to be a gentleman, but in reality, you're full of cunning schemes. Secretary Liang is a stubborn person."
"Don't listen to his nonsense." Liang Jishen closed his eyes and rested.
......
Fang Anyi was listless at the dinner, holding his chin and looking at table number 2.
The banquet hall was lit up with pink, white and blue lights. Under the flickering light and shadow, Liang Chihui looked elegant and handsome, with his shirt sleeves half rolled up, and his thin and strong arms were as smooth as white jade.
Every vein and every joint is so graceful and flawless.
He Sang was very picky about food, refusing to eat this or that. In the eyes of outsiders, she was pretentious and spoiled, but Liang Chihui doted on her. He patiently peeled the shells, dipped the vegetables in sauce, leaned close to her, and moved his lips as if to coax her and negotiate terms. If she ate something, he would agree to her terms, and He Sang did it reluctantly.
"Director Liang, are you planning a wedding?" The CEO of Zhongsheng Group, sitting at table number 1, was clearly drunk. He tilted his head back and jokingly said, "Vice President Liang of Zhonghai Group is avoiding attending tonight."
The vice president sitting at the same table echoed, "Vice President Liang went from 'CEO' to 'Vice President'. He must be unused to it. He's only showing up once he's adjusted."
They laughed, talked, and toasted each other. "In love and work, it's not always one success and one failure. Vice President Liang has experienced failure in both."
The laughter suddenly became louder.
Liang Jishen was present. Even if he was demoted one level, the CEOs of Zhongsheng and Zhongyuan were so strong that they did not dare to target him recklessly. His situation was special and his job would be transferred. It was hard to say what position he would be in tomorrow. It would be like a roller coaster, either very high or severely demoted.
Lao Zhang and Lao Jiang left some room for maneuver. This slight room caused his colleagues to be very secretive and not have the courage to suppress him too much in person.
"Mr. Yu, you have worked together, so you should know very well what the third brother's temper is like. If you tease him behind his back, be careful that he will get angry." Liang Chihui retorted calmly, and they continued to laugh.
Fang Anyi covered her pounding heart and asked, "Mom, would you like a toast?"
Mrs. Fang was surprised. "You want to toast?"
"Isn't it social etiquette for a lady to socialize with an unmarried lady? I know the rules." She said obediently.
Mrs. Fang glanced at tables 1 and 2. She saw the man's handsome appearance, and his outstanding charm could not be concealed. She knew it in her heart, but did not expose it.
"Jingru, would you like to go say hello to tables 1 and 2?"
"I won't say hello." Fang Jingru was inspecting the grassroots during the day and hadn't eaten lunch. He was so hungry that his eyes turned green. He scooped up a large bowl of rice. "I toasted them, and they toasted me back. After a while, we got drunk. It has a bad influence."
Mrs. Fang knew that her husband's alcohol tolerance was indeed not suitable for socializing, so she took Fang Anyi to table 2 to toast.
"Director Liang, you've lost weight recently. You're busy with work. You need to take care of yourself."
Liang Chihui stood up from his chair and said politely to her, "Thank you for your concern, Mrs. Fang. Has Mr. Fang been lazy again?"
"Hey, he's a drunkard, just one glass and then you'll be fine." Mrs. Fang raised her glass and touched the bottom of Liang Chihui's glass with the rim, lowering her posture to show respect.
Liang Chihui drank it all and added half a cup. This time he lowered his cup a little, and the rim of his cup touched the wall of Mrs. Fang's cup.
Mrs. Fang took Fang Anyi, who was dazed, in her arms and said, "Anyi, you haven't seen Miss He for a while."
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