C457 (1/2)
457 Two Masters
Wang Baiqiang was at a loss for words.
More than 30 people had died in the hospital, and more than 100 of them had been injured.
It was impossible to cover up such a case! This was going too far!
There were too many casualties, and all the local officials would be affected!
A heaven-shaking case swept through A City.
”The top hundred has gone too far this time.”
Sun Jia Liang was wearing a Chinese tunic suit and sitting on the sofa in his villa. He had a pipe in his mouth and was holding a newspaper from today in his hand.
Sun Yiliang was born on the market in his early days, but it was different now. Once he had the money and power, he slowly cleaned up his identity. The current him was a major shareholder in a listed company, and several of his shareholders were important members of the government.
As long as he could get these shareholders to pay, he would be able to get a good career. Sun Jialiang was a famous tax collector in A city. He was an advanced entrepreneur and was a representative of the Regional People's Congress.
Soon he would be a politician, and all he needed was time and opportunity.
The reason he came back here was to report the matter of the yellow-clothed regiment to Wang Baizhu. This was because from tomorrow onwards, Sun family would be completely cut off from the Yellow Robes. However, he could not reject the yellow-clothed group. After all, this was a very convenient method for him.
As long as he controlled his nephew well, he would be fine. This way, his identity would be clean and he would have his own influence in the underworld.
The yellow clothed group was the key!
But unexpectedly, everything seemed to have changed when he returned.
The yellow-clothed group lost control.
No, it could no longer be described as having lost control! The yellow-clothed group had been completely crippled!
Even the top hundred were locked up in the prison. No matter how capable he was, he wouldn't be able to help him. This time, he had to pass through the prison!
”Who did it?”
Sun Jia Liang asked while reading the newspaper.
”I don't know...”
The lackey with a broken leg sat on the wheelchair, his face filled with fear. ”Those four people … They … they were too powerful … We, the two hundred good yellow robed men … He's not a match for the four of them at all … ”
”These four have a lot of movements. They must have come prepared.”
Sun Jialiang read the report in the newspaper and slowly said, ”As long as we find out who was the culprit, we will be able to see their true colors.”
”Mr. Sun... There are too many people who want to deal with us … ”
The lackey hurriedly said, ”Let's not talk about anything else. Right now, even the Crimson Dragon Association and the Vanguard Army are not on our side.”
”These two gangs... Sooner or later, everyone will flame each other. ”
Sun Jia Liang was indeed someone who did great things, and his mind was very clear, ”But they will not do that. This way, everyone in A city will be in danger, and the Public Security will increase the power of punishment. It will not be beneficial to anyone. Even the top hundred were involved, which went against the rules of the three clans. Although both Lass Liu and Yang Rui are more ambitious, they wouldn't dare to do so. ”
”Then I really don't know who it is …”
”Recently, have there been any enemies in the yellow-clothed group?”
Sun Yiliang asked.
”No one else …”
Little brother also did not understand who they provoked. In many places in the yellow clothed group, they would probably come into conflict with other forces.
”Recently, the closer the better.”
There was a kind of gentle power in his voice, ”Who has the Yellow Robes clashed with before?”
”I had some conflicts with a popular person of Miss Liu Hinan's.”
That lackey said honestly, ”Although he is just a high school student, but he seems to be quite good at fighting. Miss Liu appreciates him a lot.”