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Chapter 200 Big Shots

"Uncle Jiang, I am Chen Qingyang."

As soon as the phone was connected, Chen Qingyang shouted.

Jiang Zhenshan is about the same age as Chen Bailang, and he is not bad to Chen Qingyang, so it is not an exaggeration to call him "Uncle Jiang".

Chen Qingyang said "Uncle Jiang". Jiang Zhenshan on the other end of the phone was stunned for a while, then laughed and asked, "Young Master, your health is fine, right?"

After the previous battle with Ghost Hand, Jiang Zhenshan had already left Haicheng. He was not afraid of the revenge of the Longwu Gang. On the contrary, he had been negotiating with the senior management of the Longwu Gang these days. Otherwise, with the means of the Longwu Gang, he would have come to Haicheng to find trouble for Li Qingluan.

"Thank you for Uncle Jiang's concern, but I'm in a little trouble now. I wonder if you can solve it unless Uncle Jiang?" Chen Qingyang asked.

The only person he could think of solving the trouble in front of him for now was Jiang Zhenshan. As for Chen Bailang, Chen Qingyang would only look for him unless he was at a desperate situation.

"Is it the Longwu Gang who took action?" Jiang Zhenshan asked with a frown slightly.

He is still negotiating with the senior officials of the Longwu Gang. Although he died, the Longwu Gang is still very afraid of Chen Bailang behind Jiang Zhenshan, so he has not retaliated against Li Qingluan and Jiang Zhenshan in the past few days.

"No, I just cleaned up the portal for Sister Qingluan. There should be a handle in the hands of the police. They want to catch me back now." Chen Qingyang said.

"It's outrageous. Who led the team?" Jiang Zhenshan asked in a angrily voice.

"It seems to be the director of the Municipal Bureau." Chen Qingyang looked up at Fei Yingde and said.

For some reason, looking at Chen Qingyang's gaze at this moment, Fei Yingde suddenly felt a sense of fear.

"Hmph, let him answer the phone, I'll tell him personally." Jiang Zhenshan said coldly. Hearing his tone, he seemed to not take Fei Yingde seriously at all.

Chen Qingyang held his cell phone and reached over, signaling Fei Yingde to answer the phone.

Fei Yingde instinctively refused and said, "No matter who he is, you let him come over and talk to me in person."

"His name is Jiang Zhenshan." Chen Qingyang said lightly.

"I haven't heard of Jiang Zhenshan before. Boy, I advise you not to worry. Unless the top leader of the municipal party committee calls, no one can save you." Wang Peixing, who was standing beside him, said with a sneer.

However, when Fei Yingde heard the name "Jiang Zhenshan", his face suddenly became gloomy, and his eyes looked at Chen Qingyang with an incredible look.

"Are you talking about Jiang Zhenshan from Wanshan Group?" Fei Yingde asked with a hint of panic in his tone.

There may be millions of people in China called Jiang Zhenshan, but there is only one Jiang Zhenshan of Wanshan Group.

Wang Peixing's body trembled slightly, of course he knew who Jiang Zhenshan of Wanshan Group was, a person who was unwilling to provoke both Hei and White.

Among them, Wang Peixing had seen Jiang Zhenshan and the top leader of the municipal party committee drink and chat at the table, and even call him brothers. It is conceivable that he is extraordinary.

However, when I saw the ordinary young man wearing cheap clothes in front of me who could not even be found in the crowd, how could I know the famous Jiang Zhenshan?

"Director, don't listen to this kid's nonsense. How could he know Jiang Zhenshan like a little person?" Wang Peixing said with disdain.

Fei Yingde also looked at Chen Qingyang carefully. Except for the eyes that occasionally showed a magnificent gaze that surprised him slightly, there was indeed no shining point on his body, and it was completely irrelevant to a big man like Jiang Zhenshan.

Fei Yingde calmed down slightly and said with a cold face: "Boy, don't waste everyone's time. Come and handcuff him and take him back."

Obviously, Fei Yingde didn't believe that Chen Qingyang knew Jiang Zhenshan at all.

Chen Qingyang put the phone in his ear again and said, "Uncle Jiang, he refused to listen to the phone. He also said that unless the top leader of the municipal party committee called, it would be useless."

"Okay, let him wait for me." Jiang Zhenshan said, and hung up the phone directly.

Chen Qingyang's mobile phone was not displayed, so Fei Yingde and others did not hear Jiang Zhenshan's words.

Seeing Chen Qingyang hanging up his cell phone, Wang Peixing's face suddenly showed a mocking sneer and said, "Cut him up, whoever resists will be killed on the spot!"

Wang Peixing said something to Chen Qingyang, and he was also warning Li Qingluan not to do anything randomly.

Li Qingluan stood there without moving. Since Chen Qingyang called Jiang Zhenshan for help, there was nothing she had to do. She didn't think Fei Yingde and the others could capture Chen Qingyang today.

Just as the two special police were about to come forward to arrest Chen Qingyang, Fei Yingde's cell phone suddenly rang.

Fei Yingde's body suddenly shook. Who would call him at this time?

He subconsciously raised his head and looked at Chen Qingyang. Seeing him looking at him with a smile on his face, a very bad premonition suddenly arose in his heart.

Fei Yingde reached out to touch his pocket, and his heart could not control his rapid beating.

He took out his cell phone with difficulty. When he saw the name on it, his pupils suddenly shrank, and the muscles on his face were trembling fiercely.

The name displayed on the mobile phone screen is obviously the leader of the Haicheng Municipal Committee.

"Impossible, this is impossible!"

Fei Yingde murmured to himself, his face becoming paler.

If Fei Yingde received this call on the spot, he might be three points more excited.

But in this situation, if you contact Chen Qingyang's words not long ago, Fei Yingde would not think that this was just a coincidence even if he was stupid.

He suddenly looked up at Chen Qingyang, and for the first time he felt awe of this inconspicuous young man, and his right hand holding the phone was trembling constantly.

"Director, who called?" Seeing that Fei Yingde's reaction was a little unusual, Wang Peixing glanced at his cell phone with his head in front of him, his face suddenly froze, and his eyes were filled with panic.

At this moment, the wonderful phone ringtone lingered in everyone's ears like a magic sound. Almost everyone looked at Fei Yingde's cell phone, not understanding.

It was not until the phone ringing was about to be interrupted that Fei Yingde controlled his trembling fingers to answer the phone.

"Li Shu..."

Before Fei Yingde could say hello, a irritable scolding came from the other end of the phone.

"Fei Yingde, do you want to retire early? I will immediately release the young man and apologize to him, otherwise you will roll the bed and leave."

Fei Yingde felt his whole face burning, and he repeatedly apologized to the other end of the phone, and he didn't dare to breathe.

Wang Peixing, who was standing beside him, felt as if struck by lightning, was shocked. He didn't expect that the words he said casually were really fulfilled.

After Fei Yingde hung up the phone, he walked to Chen Qingyang without saying a word and said humbly: "Mr. Chen, I'm sorry, we collected the wrong information and mistakenly thought you were the murderer and our negligence. Please forgive me."
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