Shocking! My Rugged Husband is the Hidden Tycoon in the 70s Novel-Chapter 311: Even the Lu Family Can’t Afford This Shame
"Jiang, this has nothing to do with you. I advise you not to meddle."
Although Bai Hu didn’t know how his every move was being watched, as long as he killed Lu Nianying, half of his mission would be complete.
"Brother Ye, it does, it does! He wants me to kill someone. He wants me to kill the educated youth Lu. How can I kill someone? If I kill someone, I’ll have to eat the lotus seeds too. Boohoo, Brother Ye, save me!"
Dong Youfu crawled over, almost ready to kowtow to Jiang Xingye.
Jiang Xingye didn’t pay attention to him. "Who you want to kill has nothing to do with me, but if you act on the Shangjiang Team, it does."
"Did you kill Jin He and Da Shan? And Yue Ting and the other three, were they killed by you?" Bai Hu struggled, wanting to avenge his brothers.
Jiang Xingye was also angry. Knowing was one thing, but hearing this person admit it was another. He exerted force, and half of Bai Hu’s shoulder collapsed.
"Don’t know them!" Jiang Xingye said coldly; he didn’t admit it.
Avoiding trouble is better than causing it.
"You did it, and you won’t admit it? Who else but you? I don’t think there’s anyone else as tough as you in Anguang County. You killed them."
Jiang Xingye was thinking, he only killed two. From what this person said, more than two died. Who killed the others?
An image flashed through his mind — his beloved fiancée.
But he shook his head, not daring to think deeply. Jiang Xingye instructed Dong Youfu, "Why are you still on your knees? Go get a rope, tie this person up, and send them to the police station."
"Ah, yes, yes, yes!" Dong Youfu quickly went to untie Lu Nianying, nervous and sweating, fumbling for a long time without success.
"Drag them over!"
Jiang Xingye shouted at him. Dong Youfu hurriedly dragged the chair over with the person in it. Jiang Xingye quickly untied the rope and then had Lu Nianying roll free, tying this person to the chair.
"Go find someone to come over."
Dong Youfu hurried out, but Jiang Xingye dragged him back, nodding towards Lu Nianying. "You go."
As Lu Nianying went out the door, she tripped over the threshold and fell flat on the ground.
Jiang Xingye asked Bai Hu, "Why does Liao Yongqiang want to kill her? Didn’t they sleep together?"
Bai Hu was a bit shocked, thinking that Liao Yongqiang’s whereabouts had also been leaked. Feeling a bit dejected, he ignored Jiang Xingye, giving him a glare.
Jiang Xingye squeezed Bai Hu’s jaw and said through gritted teeth, "Are you going to talk or not?"
If he exerted more force, Bai Hu’s jaw would certainly split in two. Besides, this wasn’t something that needed to be kept secret: "A woman he slept with, how can she sleep with someone else?
Moreover, the Lu Family can’t afford to lose face."
Jiang Xingye guessed right and released his grip, wiping his hands on his clothes, finding a chair to sit down.
Dong Youfu understood and was scared out of his wits, crouching in the corner like a mushroom. She was just an educated female youth; how could he have known there would also be a threat to life?
Money can’t buy regret pills, especially since he doesn’t have any money.
After a while, Lu Nianying came back with people; she hid to the side, wishing she could disappear on the spot.
Jiang Baohua noticed at a glance that this person was no ordinary character, sighing at his own unfortunate career. What virtue or ability did the Shangjiang Team have to attract such trouble?
It seemed like there hadn’t been a single peaceful day in the past six months. Even the secretary had gone to prison, and it was uncertain whether he could wear the shoes he took off tonight again tomorrow morning.
Jiang Baohua didn’t want to say much, waving his hand, "Lock him up at the team office first. You find a few people to guard him, and tomorrow morning, send him to the police station."
Keeping him at home, too many things could happen overnight.
No telling if such a person could last until tomorrow morning.
Jiang Xingye did not agree, "Haizi, make a trip to the police station to report it, and let them come to take the person."
Hu Hai agreed, called Jiang Xingjun to go with him.
Jiang Xingye and several young people escorted this person to the team office. He sat beside them, guarding personally.
Jiang Baohua came over, "What’s going on here?"
Jiang Xingye didn’t say much, explaining briefly in a few words, "This matter, don’t worry about it. If anyone asks, just say you don’t know."
Jiang Baohua said, "This matter isn’t over yet, and now there’s another issue. The educated youths over there can’t get their factory permits, and your Uncle Man Cang talked about the loan at the commune credit union. Initially, they agreed, but it got stuck when they applied higher up."
Jiang Baohua has been so worried these days that more than a few strands of his hair have turned white.
Jiang Xingye understood immediately, "What conditions did Tang Quantong propose?"
"He didn’t say much, just stated our team has been dealing with a lot of issues over the past few months, saying the political environment isn’t good. We need to elevate people’s thoughts before engaging in economic development. Isn’t that nonsense?
Our production team’s mindset is perfectly fine. If it weren’t good, would we be the only team not affected by the disaster this year?"
"No rush, I’ll handle it tomorrow," Jiang Xingye reassured.
In the middle of the night, someone from the police station finally came, instructing Jiang Xingye and the others to go to the station early the next morning to give their statements. They took the person away first.
Halfway there, the person was taken away. One police officer was killed, and another was wounded; the injured one was rescued by a passing vehicle in the morning and sent to the hospital.
The entire Anguang County was shocked; the person at the police station was shot dead.
Jiang Xingye, Dong Youfu, and Lu Nianying were all called in for questioning. What was asked, and what they said, remained confidential.
Jiang Xingye was just leaving the police station when someone called him, "Comrade Jiang, your phone call."
For a moment, he was stunned, thinking the police station had called the wrong person, "My phone call?"
The other person said, "Yes, right. It was called here, and they asked us to find you to return the call. Since you’re here, there’s no need for us to make a trip; you can take it."
Jiang Xingye quickly went over and answered the phone. It was a call from Chen Dewen, "Brother Ye, I called the commune two days ago. The pups over there said they’d pass along my message, did they tell you?"
"No."
"Damn it..." Chen Dewen cursed, "I knew those disgusting pups were up to no good. Luckily, I was cautious.
Brother Ye, let’s not talk about anything else. I got an order from the department store here; I’ve mailed it to you. Check it at the post office. They’ll wire thirty percent of the payment, a total of two thousand two hundred yuan, to our production team’s account within three days. Keep an eye on the shipment."
Jiang Xingye was overjoyed, "Alright, don’t worry. The goods will be fine."
Chen Dewen added, "Also, tell the educated youths, Miss Qiao and the others. The department store over here is willing to carry their clothes. Ask them to send me some goods, and I’ll sell them."
"Alright!" Jiang Xingye thought for a moment, "I’ll give you a phone number to contact from now on."
"And, Brother Ye, someone will come to us to see the harvesters and threshers. I mentioned the thresher is ours, but we don’t make the harvesters."
"If someone wants it, we’ll make it. We’ll make the harvesters too." Jiang Xingye thought of the disgusting antics of the commune people and became completely furious.
He left Qin Sanye’s phone number and, as he walked out of the police station, pondered that it would be great to have a phone installed at the team office. But that, too, would require dealing with the commune.
