Chapter 33: Trembling, Despair!

  Black Tiger Club!

  At this time, Cao Xiong's upper body was exposed, and there was a woman on his body, with her chest half-exposed, softly lying on Cao Xiong's body, covered in sweat all over, it was obvious that the two had just experienced an intense 'battle'!

  He casually lit a cigar, and Cao Xiong slowly savored the smoke, as one of the two giants in the entire Donghai region, Cao Xiong's wealth accumulation methods were indeed unparalleled.

  To get rid of Lin Yu and satisfy Zhang Ling, Zhou Haitao really did shed a lot of blood this time. Cao Xiong also took advantage of the situation and made a profit of 500 million in the blink of an eye.

  Cao Xiong clenched his cigar, slightly furrowed his brow, and with a greedy hand, slid it over the woman's plump breasts in his arms. In a low voice, he said: "How come the three billion left by Zhou Haitao hasn't been transferred to my account yet?"

  This woman was the cheongsam-clad lady who gave Cao Xiong a full-body massage that night, named Gu Hongsha. On one hand, she was Cao Xiong's mistress, but on the other hand, she could also be said to be Cao Xiong's personal assistant, helping Cao Xiong secretly manage the Black Tiger Gang, with considerable power in her hands, and could be said to be Cao Xiong's right-hand woman.

  As soon as Cao Xiong asked the question, Gu Hongsha nodded and said: "No, Zhou Haitao insisted on waiting until we catch Lin Yu before giving us the remaining 300 million. But he won't go back on his word, will he?"

  "Refuse to pay?" Cao Xiong couldn't help but let out a cold snort, and disdainfully said: "Even if he had ten times the guts, he wouldn't dare refuse to pay!"

  Gu Hongsha just casually said that sentence, and in her heart, she was also absolutely sure of Cao Xiong's words. There has never been anyone who dared to cheat Cao Xiong out of money.

  However, for some reason, Cao Xiong's heart rose with a sense of unease, as if something had exceeded his control. Thinking of this, Cao Xiong extinguished the cigarette in his hand and said calmly: "Phone!"

  Seeing Cao Xiong's serious face, Gu Hongsha, who was lying in Cao Xiong's arms, didn't say much and quickly handed the mobile phone on the bedside to Cao Xiong.

  Cao Xiong directly dialed Hong Zhenli's mobile phone number.

  Beep... beep...

  No one answered?

  Cao Xiong's face fell, and he quickly dialed Du Leng's phone number, but the phone rang unanswered.

  Gu Hongsha's face, which was pressed against Cao Xiong's body, also underwent a subtle change. She felt that something was amiss.

  He took a deep breath and dialed Zhou Haitao's phone number again.

  Still no one answered!

  Not good!

  Cao Xiong's mind rose to the idea of becoming the big brother of the Black Tiger Gang, Cao Xiong was naturally meticulous in his thinking. He quickly dialed Zhang Lingjing's mobile phone number. Although he had never been in contact with Zhang Lingjing before, for Cao Xiong, some of Donghai's potential stocks and some people with heads and faces, he had their mobile phone numbers.

  This time, the phone call went through!

  A hesitant voice came over the phone: "Are you..."

  "I am Cao Xiong, you are Zhang Lingjing, Mayor Zhang?" Cao Xiong asked directly.

  "I am..." Zhang Lingjing narrowed his eyes and slowly opened his mouth, saying: "Mr. Cao, it's so late, what's the matter with calling me?"

  To be honest, Zhang Lingjing did not want to have too much contact with Cao Xiong, although he had often received red envelopes and benefits from him behind the scenes. However, he was unwilling to interact with Cao Xiong openly. He knew clearly that this kind of big shot should not be deeply befriended. It's enough for everyone to have a tacit understanding; as for deepening their relationship, it's better to forget about it. I still want to continue being an official and getting rich.

  "Director Zhang!" Cao Xiong said directly: "Zhou Haitao came to me, I gave him two people to deal with Lin Yu, but now it seems that there is a bit of a problem!"

  What?

  Zhang Lingjing couldn't help but narrow his eyes and slowly opened his mouth: "What's the matter?"

  "So far, I have lost contact with two of my subordinates. Just now, I called Zhou Haitao's phone, and Zhou Haitao also didn't get in touch with me!" Cao Xiong slowly said: "I suspect they have encountered an accident!"

  A single sentence caused Zhang Ling's pupils to shrink slightly, and a chilling feeling rose from his body.

  "Are you sure?" Zhang Ling's voice was slightly trembling.

  "Director Zhang, I think there's no need for me to say more!" Cao Xiong said coldly: "This time our Black Tiger Gang has fallen, you'd better make arrangements early!"

  Cao Xiong directly hung up his phone at this point.

  Beep... beep...

  Listening to the blind sound coming from the phone, Zhang Ling was slightly dazed. At this time, Zhang Ling's wife looked at him with some confusion: "Who is it? Calling so late? How annoying!"

  Luckily, Zhang Peng is still in the hospital!

  As soon as he thought of Zhang Peng, Zhang Lingjing suddenly went crazy and quickly dialed a phone number.

  "Sorry, the number you dialed is currently out of service!"

  The voice that came from beside his ear made Zhang Lingjing almost crazy, and he dialed again, but the phone still prompted that it was turned off.

  Nothing will happen, Xiaopeng must have fallen asleep and turned off his phone on the way! Zhang Lingjing prayed in his heart, then he dialed a phone number with trembling hands, which was the hospital's.

  "Hello, this is XX Hospital, how can I assist you?" A sweet voice came from the phone.

  "Hello, I am Zhang Lingjing! Zhang Lingjing said directly: "I would like to ask, is the patient in room 608 still in the hospital?"

  "I'm so sorry, sir. The patient was taken away half an hour ago!" A sweet voice smiled and said: "May I help you with anything else?"

  "Can you describe what that person looked like, the one who took him away?" Zhang Ling asked with his last bit of hope.

  The last shred of hope, however, as the sweet voice accurately described Zhou Haitao's appearance, Zhang Ling felt a chill in his heart, and a bone-piercing coldness spread throughout his body. His phone slipped silently from his hand, and Zhang Ling was stunned.

  "What's wrong?" Zhang Lingjing's wife looked at him with some curiosity. The fact that Zhang Peng was hospitalized, Zhang Lingjing had not told his wife, after all, being exposed like this wasn't something to be proud of, and besides, Zhang Peng's injury wasn't serious, a few days in the hospital and he would be fine. But who knew, just one day later, his own son might be dead.

  Listening to his wife's cries, Zhang Ling felt a chill run down his spine and looked at his trembling wife as she stammered: "Xiao Peng, Xiao Peng, he...he might be dead!"

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