I am reborn without a pattern

Zhang Haonan did not have the naive idea of ​​waiting for others to apologize. Instead, he notified his uncle first and went back to the team to have a meeting in the community room.

When Zhang Haonan arrived by car, the community house was already filled with smoke. There were several old men smoking. There was a huge statue of a great man hanging on the south-facing wall, and there were no other hangings.

"Zhang Haonan, tell me the situation."

"Long story short."

"good."

Nodding, Zhang Haonan said directly, "Someone wants to set up a trap to get me, and the leader is Ma Chenggong, who retired from the First Plastic Machinery Factory. He is a little loser, not worth mentioning. So I want to find out the mastermind behind him The range of people will not be very large. Anyone who wants to replace 'Shacheng Food' is doing something wrong."

"So now I want to be just in case. All the trusted relatives, brothers-in-law and brothers-in-law, who are willing to contribute, will be given a thousand per person, no upper limit. Once action is taken, the rule passed down by the old lady is to send people to see the King of Hell. , it’s not convenient to do this now, and another thing, Mayor Wei takes care of me and can’t go too far.”

"That's it."

A grandfather who retired from the Chengjiang Court spoke up and said, "It's a new era."

Then, Zhang Haonan shouted: "Uncle Zhicai, bring it in."

"coming!"

Zhang Zhicai came in carrying a box and placed it on the large table.

After Zhang Haonan opened it, there were bundles of hundred-yuan bills inside: "Dividends at the end of the year, three thousand for the family, let's distribute them in advance."

"The extra money will be placed with Grandpa Gangxian first."

Our money alone is almost two bundles of two hundred thousand, and there are eight bundles in the box, which means that this box contains one million.

Many uncles were also surprised. They knew that Zhang Haonan was rich, and they also knew that the business Zhang Haonan was talking about was huge. Local TV stations had seen his appearance several times, but the specific one million was placed on the table, within reach of his hand. Makes your heart beat loudly.

"Uncle Zhiqin, which hospital is Ma Chenggong in?"

"South of the city."

Zhang Zhiqin stood at the door with his arms folded. He was young and looked like a junior. Zhang Haobei even talked to him shoulder to shoulder.

"Two cars of people, go to the south of the city."

"Now?"

"Right now."

"good."

Two five-ton trucks took people directly to the health center in the south of the city.

When we arrived at the health center, there was a young man who was reading a book sitting in the outpatient department of the health center. After seeing Zhang Haonan, he stood up and shouted: "Ah Da, Uncle."

"Is anyone here?"

"It seems like a family member came to deliver food."

"Okay, let's go back and buy some steamed buns on the way."

Zhang Haonan took out a hundred yuan and went over, "Be careful when riding on the road."

"Okay. Adana, I'm going home first."

The young man went out to ride a women's bicycle and slowly headed to the old street, preparing to get some delicious food to fill his stomach.

There are three beds in Ward 109, but now there is only one bed with an IV lying on it, and the other two beds are occupied by people, both men and women, old and young.

After Zhang Haonan led people in, a dozen burly men filled the entire ward. Outside the corridor, Zhang Zhiqin looked around to see if there were any probes or anything.

"D-did you enter the wrong room?"

A middle-aged man wearing a blue short-sleeved shirt and a gold watch asked nervously and angrily.

Zhang Haonan did not speak, but took out a piece of chewing gum from his pocket. After tearing it open, the wrapping paper crumbs were floating casually on the ground.

Putting the chewing gum into his mouth and chewing it for a while, Zhang Haonan slowly walked to Ma Chenggong's bed, glanced at the salt water bottle, and then stared at Ma Chenggong, whose mouth was swollen and unable to speak: "I am Zhang Haonan."

"Call the police--"

"ah!!!!"

Screams and roars exploded in an instant, but died out in an instant.

Everyone was pushed to the floor, wall and bed.

Zhang Haonan walked around a shivering old woman, then walked to Ma Chenggong's bedside, looking down at the bandaged old man: "Who ordered you?"

While speaking, Zhang Haonan stretched out his hand, and Zhang Zhicai put a notebook with a signature pen in his hand.

"Write it down, no one should be left behind."

Ma Chenggong shuddered all over, and suddenly there was the smell of urine in the air. It turned out that a middle-aged woman's pants were wet, and the ground was already wet.

"Don't write? Ma Cong is in the third grade of Chengnan Primary School, right? Ma Liang is in the second vocational middle school, right?"

Wow!

Ma Chenggong struggled to sit up, quickly took the notebook, turned the pages with trembling hands, and wrote the first name on it with a pen.

The whole room was eerily quiet, with the only sound of the pen sliding across the paper.

"Boss Zhang, are you doing this... ugh!!!"

A rag was stuffed into the mouth of the middle-aged man who suddenly spoke. He seemed to be a decent man, but Zhang Haonan ignored him at all and waved his hand, and he was dragged out directly.

Outside the corridor, after Zhang Zhiqin saw it, he led people directly into the toilet at the end of the corridor.

After a while, Ma Chenggong finally stopped writing, and then looked at Zhang Haonan in fear.

He handed the notebook out, but Zhang Haonan did not take it. Instead, he put his hands in his pockets and said calmly: "You only have one chance. Are you sure you have written all your names? I'll say it again, you only have one chance."

Wow!

Ma successfully turned another page quickly and wrote two names on it.

"Walk."

Zhang Haonan grabbed the notebook and walked out directly.

Not long after, Zhang Zhiqin, who was the last to leave, said to the outpatient nurse: "Hello, someone fell down in the toilet. It's pretty serious. Let's go and have a look."

Back in Wujiadai, based on the identities corresponding to all the names, I almost found the mastermind behind Zhang Haonan in the community house.

"Cao Aijun? The boss of Xisha Group? Why did he want to get you?"

"It doesn't matter anymore. Revenge doesn't last overnight."

After Zhang Haonan finished speaking, he added, "Who does the accounting for Xisha Group? Uncle Zhisheng?"

"I'll call and ask, please wait for a few minutes."

After a while, Zhang Zhisheng said: "My name is Liang Maocai, and I live in Nanyuan Village."

"Invite him out for a meal. As long as he is willing to cooperate, I will give him ten times as much as he earns in a year."

Then he added, "How much will I pay for the account?"

"good."

Zhang Zhisheng nodded.

"What if this Liang Mao refuses?"

"He's not married? He doesn't have a wife? He doesn't have an father? He doesn't have a son? The method is dead, but the person is alive."

The grandfather who retired from the court was holding a cigarette and said with drooped eyelids.

"However, Haonan, those who do the accounting are usually loyal subordinates. Maybe they are related to each other..."

"It doesn't matter. If you don't cooperate, just rob it. When everyone arrives, go directly to the Xisha Group's finance office and take away all the materials."

The grandfather with droopy eyelids spoke again, but this time his eyes were wide-eyed, "As I said, the solution is dead..."

Later, Zhang Haonan called Qin Shichuan again.

"Brother Qin, do me a favor."

"The animation sample is ready. When will you come over and take a look?"

"I have something to do here, so I won't go there for the time being."

"Well, is there anything I can do to help? Just say it."

"Has anyone from your unit made an unannounced visit to the Xisha Group?"

"There are always undercover reporters, and they also have the materials. I'll ask the person, and I'll look for them. If I find them, I'll give you a call."

Qin Shichuan didn't waste any time and directly inquired about the specific person. Then in the tea room, Qin Shichuan asked: "What was the original purpose of your secret visit to the Xisha Group?"

"Illegal emissions, denial of compensation for work-related injuries, and illegal production..."

"Where are the materials?"

"Look in the archives. Why, Brother Qin wants to do news?"

"Why are you asking so many questions? I won't let you have a meal."

After that, Qin Shichuan took him to the archives room. After finding the director who was drinking tea, he threw a cigarette and took the key to unlock the door.

"all?"

"It's all here."

"I took it and left the copy here."

Qin Shichuan left with a pile of materials in a swaggering manner. No one asked him what he was doing. When he met young people in the elevator in the corridor, he would always call out "Brother Qin".

Whistling, he called Zhang Haonan when he arrived at the parking lot: "I have all the materials for the undercover investigation, including the video tapes of the interviews with the workers. I will get them all for you."

"Sorry to trouble you, Brother Qin."

“Foreign trade buffet!”

"I'll get you an annual pass."

"You said so!"

The whole person was in high spirits, and Qin Shichuan felt as if he was full of driving pleasure while driving his old car.

It was night, and Qin Shichuan, who had originally planned to go home, was extremely excited. He originally thought Zhang Haonan was going to do something, but he never expected that this kid would play such a big role.

“Some of those disabled due to work-related injuries are out-of-towners, so it’s difficult to find them.”

"There are two local people, one is from a farm and the other is from Jinqiao. It's not difficult to find them."

"Go now, don't stay the night."

As soon as Zhang Haonan finished speaking, he received a call from Zhang Zhisheng.

"Liang Maocai said he wanted three hundred thousand."

"Promise him, but he knows the rules."

"It's already signed. I'll give you 50,000 yuan first and then press your thumbprint."

"give him."

Later, Zhang Haonan called Zhang Zhiwu, who was on duty tonight, "Uncle, are you at work?"

"On duty."

"Go outside and have a cigarette."

"Um?"

Zhang Zhiwu was stunned for a moment, then left the office and walked to the walking path outside the unit.

"Uncle, the direct worker, is now leading people to keep an eye on Cao Aijun of the Xisha Group. Tomorrow at the earliest and the day after tomorrow at the latest, someone will report Cao Aijun for tax evasion, illegal emissions, and refusal to compensate for work-related injuries..."

Listening to his nephew's unhurried speaking speed, Zhang Zhiwu's face trembled.

What he knew, what he always knew, how could this nephew save his worries?