T Municipal Cultural Bureau.
When Xie Wendong arrived, the director was not there.
When she asked his secretary, the answer was that the director had gone out.
As for where he went, she didn't know.
Dong Xinlei said: "Brother Dong, this is simple."
As he said that, he took out his mobile phone and called the people below.
City T is the headquarters of Beihongmen, with countless members.
He wants to find someone faster than the police.
Not long after, his cell phone rang and he picked it up.
It was a call from his subordinates, saying that a brother saw the Director of the Cultural Affairs Bureau and a woman going to the Jinling Hotel.
Dong Xinlei told Xie Wendong the news, and the latter thought for a while and said with a smile: "Let's go and see what kind of meeting the director is having in the hotel."
The Jinling Hotel is a five-star luxury hotel that is quite famous in City T.
Most of the people who come and go are dignitaries.
The juniors at the bottom of Beihongmen often come here to do odd jobs.
Xie Wendong and others drove straight to the Jinling Hotel.
On the way, he asked Dong Xinlei what the director of the Cultural Affairs Bureau was like.
The director of the Cultural Affairs Bureau is Fan Aijun.
He is about forty years old.
He is very smooth.
Because Beihongmen doesn’t use him much, he doesn’t give him any favors.
However, he respects the people of Beihongmen very much, at least on the surface.
Very respectful.
After entering the hotel, Xie Wendong came to the front desk and asked the beautiful girl on duty with a smile: "Excuse me, Director Fan Aijun, has he opened a room with you?"
The girl was stunned, looked at Xie Wendong strangely, and asked: "Who are you and what's the matter?"
Xie Wendong said: "You just need to tell me whether Director Fan is in the hotel now."
The girl shook her head politely and said: "I'm sorry, who is staying in the hotel is a secret of the hotel, and it is impossible to tell you."
Dong Xinlei led the people forward, pulled up his clothes, and said with a cold face: "What if I must know?"
The girl's sharp eyes caught sight of Dong Xinlei's pistol stuck in his waist, and then she looked at the group of big men behind him.
They were all in suits and leather shoes, but they had evil faces.
The girl worked at the front desk of the hotel and was well-informed.
She could tell at a glance.
These people may be underworld figures.
She was startled and hurriedly picked up the phone.
Dong Xinlei had quick hands and eyes.
He held her hand down and put his other hand into his arms.
He shook his head slightly and sneered: "Miss, don't force me to do this to you."
What harm."
The girl trembled and quickly retracted her hand as if she was electrocuted.
Her face turned pale and she said in a trembling voice: "Please wait a moment, let me check."
Xie Wendong smiled and nodded.
The girl typed a few times on the computer nearby, quickly found out, and whispered: "Director Fan did open a room in the wine shop, room 632."
"Thank you" Xie Wendong waved his hand and led the person into the elevator.
Dong Xinlei left two of his men behind to keep an eye on the girl, and then quickly walked into the elevator.
On the sixth floor, Xie Wendong and others easily found room 632.
Just as they were about to knock on the door, a hotel employee in charge of hygiene came over and saw more than a dozen men in black standing in the corridor.
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He asked suspiciously: "You guys Who to look for?”
Before Xie Wendong could speak, two Hongmen men stepped forward, grabbed the clerk by the neck, and said coldly: "It's nothing to do with you, so don't cause any fucking trouble."
The clerk shuddered, opened his mouth wide, but didn't dare to scream.
Dong Xinlei knocked on the door.
It took a while before there was any movement inside, and the man's low and dissatisfied voice came out: "What's the matter?"
Dong Xinlei winked at his men, and the big man dragged the clerk over and whispered: "Ask him to open the door."
The clerk trembled and said: "I, I" "Fuck" the big man cursed, pulled out a gun and pointed it at the clerk's head.
The clerk was just a young man in his early twenties.
He had never seen such a situation before.
He was so frightened that he was sweating profusely.
He turned around quickly, knocked on the door twice, and said, "Sir, I'm here to deliver food."
"I didn't order any food for delivery."
"Oh."
The clerk carefully looked at the menacing men on both sides, swallowed and said, "This is a gift from the hotel."
"Why have they never been given away before?"
Although the person inside was complaining, thinking about his identity, it was not impossible for the hotel to please him, so he still opened the door.
When he opened the door, he suddenly saw a group of big men in black standing outside the door.
He immediately realized that something was wrong, and turned back to close the door.
However, it is too late to think about closing the door now.
Dong Xinlei first blocked the door with his foot, and then, yongi was shocked and the door opened in response.
He strode in, looked around, and finally, his eyes fell on the middle-aged man who opened the door.
He smiled and said: "Director Fan, long time no see, please come and be well."
"It's you."
The middle-aged man was surprised when he saw Dong Xinlei's appearance clearly.
Then, with a bright smile on his face, he said, "It turns out to be Mr.
Dong.
What are you?"
As he said that, he looked at Dong Xinlei.
The people behind Xin Lei.
"It's Director Fan, right?"
Xie Wendong entered the room and saw a young girl lying on the bed.
She huddled under the quilt and looked at him and others with frightened eyes.
Because her hair was messy and covered most of her face, her true appearance could not be seen clearly.
He smiled slightly, sat on the sofa generously, then took out a cigarette, lit it, took a long puff, and said, "I am Xie Wendong."
Director Fan was frightened when he heard this.
He had never met Xie Wendong in person, but he was definitely familiar with this name.
How could he not have heard of the boss of Beihongmen?
He was stunned for a moment, then smiled politely and said: "It turns out to be Mr.
Xie, disrespectful."
Xie Wendong waved his hand and said: "You're welcome, Director Fan.
I heard that you are having a meeting today.
I never thought that you could find time to rest in the hotel despite your busy schedule.
You really know how to live."
As he said that, he glanced at the girl on the bed.
Fan Aijun's face was full of embarrassment, his face turned red and white, and he smiled and said: "Mr.
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Xie is serious."
After saying that, he hurriedly changed the subject and asked: "Mr.
Xie Wendong nodded and said: "There are some small things that I want to trouble Director Fan."
Fan Aijun knew that something must be wrong with him, but he still pretended to be confused and asked: "What's the matter?
Mr.
Xie, if you have anything to say, just say it.
As long as I can help, I will try my best to help you."
Xie Wendong smiled and said: "It's actually very simple.
I hope Qinglong Pictures disappears in T City."
Ah, Fan Aijun took a breath of air and raised his eyes to look at the girl on the bed.
The latter also trembled and her expression changed instantly.
Xie Wendong is so smart that even one of his eyelashes is empty.
Just looking at the reactions of Fan Aijun and the girl on the bed, he guessed that the girl might have something to do with Qinglong Pictures.
He slightly raised his head to Dong Xinlei, who understood what he meant, strode to the bed, reached out and clasped the girl's neck.
"Yeah" the girl screamed, the hairs all over her body stood up in fear.
“Mr.
She looks good.
Xie Wendong smiled leisurely and asked: "Who is this lady?"
The girl looked pale and didn't say a word.
Fan Aijun swallowed hard and laughed dryly: "She, she is" "Brother Dong."
A big man who came with Xie Wendong came up to him and whispered: "I know this woman.
She is a star under the name of Qinglong Pictures.
She seems to have acted in several movies."
"Oh" Xie Wendong was startled, and then he looked up and laughed: "Director Fan really has good taste.
He actually found a star to spend time with.
If the outside world knows, I don't know how many people will be envious of him."
Fan Aijun suddenly broke out in cold sweat.
Xie Wendong said this casually, but he understood the consequences once this matter spread.
Not only would he not be able to keep his official position, but he might even go to jail.
He is afraid, but the girl is not afraid.
For celebrities, reputation is more important than anything else.
Both of them had pale faces, not knowing what to do.
Xie Wendong said with a smile: "Director Fan, you haven't replied to my request just now."
Fan Aijun's head had turned into a pot of porridge, and he was so confused that he forgot what Xie Wendong just said.
He raised his head blankly and looked at him blankly.
Xie Wendong smiled and said: "It seems that Director Fan is really forgetful.
I just said that I want Qinglong Pictures to disappear forever in T City."
"This" Fan Aijun is in trouble.
He has received a lot of benefits from Qinglong Pictures, not only money, but also women.
Today's female star was found for him by Qinglong Pictures.
However, if he does not agree to Xie Wendong and he spreads what happened today, he will His reputation was ruined.
For a while, his expression changed from gloomy to clear.
After a long time, he said carefully: "Mr.
Xie, it is not easy to squeeze out a regular film company.
I am just the director of the Cultural Affairs Bureau. , I’m afraid I can’t do it.”
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Before he could finish speaking, Xie Wendong interrupted him and said: "You can do it.
There is no company like Film and Television Media that does not need the care of you, the Director of the Cultural Affairs Bureau.
As long as you say a word, it is easy to make them disappear, no. "?"
"But" Fan Aijun wanted to explain more, Xie Wendong took out a check from his arms, put it on the coffee table, pushed it in front of him, and said: "Of course, I won't let Director Fan your help go in vain.
This is just a little bit."
It’s just a trivial matter.
In addition, I am also a forgetful person.
As long as you agree to my request, I will pretend that I have never seen anything today.”
Fan Aijun didn't want to pick up the check, but when he lowered his head and glanced at the amount on the side, his eyes immediately widened.
He thought he had seen it wrong.
He picked it up, counted it carefully, and made sure that he was not dazzled.
He exclaimed: "Two, two."
Hundred" Xie Wendong shook his hand and said with a smile: "This is just a trivial matter.
If you, Director Fan, can stand on our side, there will be many such trivial matters in the future.
If you insist on siding with those who are hostile to us, there is nothing I can do about it." , We will never be merciful when dealing with the enemies of Hongmen.
Director Fan must not only be careful about his own safety, but also take care of the safety of his family."
After hearing this, Fan Aijun shuddered suddenly, his head was buzzing, and he was sweating like rain
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