Rebirth in 1958: Getting rich starts from Nanluoguxiang

Chapter 728: A group of ants, wanting to rebel against the heaven? Dream on

Lu Jianbang stood up slowly, looked at Lei Shiwen, and said contemptuously,

"Lei Shiwen, please tell Wu Zhihao that my Lu family is not a family without roots or foundation. What purpose does he want to achieve by moving our Lu family, or the people behind him, by using this incident?"

Then let me tell you, this is wishful thinking!"

Lei Shiwen's face was ashen, and he stared at Lu Jianbang as if he didn't know him. In the past, Lu Jianbang always had a smiling face and never got angry with anyone. He was never as aggressive as he was today...

Lu Jianbang put away his notebook, put his pen back into his jacket pocket, and kicked the chair behind him over. There was a loud bang, as if the loud noise had hit the hearts of everyone present.

Lei Shiwen shuddered. Lu Jianbang walked towards the door. At the door of the conference room, he stopped and said without turning his head,

"If my nephew loses even a hair, I guarantee that this capital city will be flooded with blood, no matter who is the instigator of this incident. The lives of my entire family must be used to gamble on the determination of our Lu family!"

He turned around and glanced coldly at everyone in the conference room, and said contemptuously,

"A bunch of ants want to rebel against the heaven? You are simply dreaming!"

After saying that, he strode out, and the door of the conference room slammed shut, which seemed to wake everyone up.

They never expected that Lu Jianbang would dare to tear his face apart like this. Li Tonglin stretched himself, leaned back in his chair, and said with a smile,

"The direction of the Lushan Conference is still unknown, and someone is so impatient? Dare to touch the Lu family?

The Lu family has two generals in their family. It can be said that the entire Fengtian Military Region is in their control, including the 41st Army, the Long Live Army. How dare you start with such a family? "

He shook his head,

"Lu Jianbang is right. You really don't know how to live or die. Well, I have nothing to do here anymore. I'm leaving. In the future, if there are meetings like this, don't call me. You are not of sufficient rank. Do you think you can use me as a tool?"

After saying that, he stood up, kicked over the chair behind him, and walked out leisurely.

At this moment, the meeting room of the Ministry of Public Security was so quiet that you could hear a pin drop. Finally, someone wiped the sweat from his head, stood up and said,

"You can make trouble if you want, but don't count me in. I have a whole family and it's not worth risking my life to get promoted."

He picked up his notebook and left. After he left, two more people left. In the huge conference room, only Lei Shiwen and two others were left. The three of them looked at each other.

One of the men wearing glasses said,

"Why are you in such a hurry? We don't know who will be in power after this meeting. Why not wait until there are results before making a selective move?"

I think what Vice Minister Li said is right. Isn't it too arrogant for the higher-ups to choose to use the Lu family as a target this time? The Lu family has two generals and a ministerial leader. Taking one of them individually is fine, but when all three are put together, they are a father-son team. They are not distracted. Even a great man would not easily touch such a family.

I think we should report this to Secretary Wu and see what to do next. Also, Deputy Secretary Lei, tell your nephew to stop. If Qin Dabao gets hurt, the Lu family will probably retaliate, and no one will protect you then."

Lei Shiwen wiped the cold sweat from his forehead. How could a soldier with a civilian background like him be able to match the momentum of a warrior who had fought hundreds of battles? He stood up and said,

"Old Liu, you're right. I need to call my nephew right away. Let's wait until Secretary Wu confirms this matter before we discuss it."

In the innermost room on the second floor of the Ministry of Public Security Guesthouse, Dabao sat leisurely on a chair, surrounded by the police officers.

The policemen were lying on the ground, trembling and groaning. They looked at Dabao as if they had seen a devil.

Dabao took a small knife and trimmed his nails carefully. Finally, footsteps were heard in the corridor. Dabao was not moved at all and just trimmed his nails.

There was a clang, and the door was pushed open. The voice came in before the person came in. This guy must be trying to get the upper hand.

"How's it going, Qin Dabao? Are my men's skills any good?"

Before he finished speaking, he saw several of his men lying on the ground unable to move. He looked up and saw Dabao, and couldn't help but exclaimed in surprise,

"What's going on?"

Dabao said slowly,

"You are Lei Dajun, right? Deputy Director of the Fifth Division of the Ministry of Public Security. Your uncle is Lei Shiwen, Deputy Secretary of the Party Committee. However, your ranks are not high, so you can only be their pawns.

A mere pawn dares to attack me. He is really courting death!"

Lei Dajun waved his hand, and his men rushed over to help the people lying on the ground.

"It's best not to move them. They have broken several bones. If you move them rashly, they will become disabled..." Dabao blew his nails, spread out his hands and looked at them, seeming to be quite satisfied.

Lei Dajun laughed. He didn't even look at his subordinate who had broken bones. He just looked at Dabao.

"Qin Dabao, you can do this! We asked you to explain the problem, but instead you attacked the comrades who were interrogating you. This is an even greater crime!

Now I order you to stand up, hand over the knife in your hand, and surrender obediently! Just answer whatever I ask you. That's what a wise person does. Not only will it save you from physical pain, it's also your only way out!

Dabao rolled his eyes and said contemptuously,

"What if I say no?!"

Lei Dajun roared,

"Then you are seeking death!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he took out his pistol, pointed it at Dabao, and was about to pull the trigger. A cold light flashed, and Lei Dajun screamed. He saw a small knife nailed to the pulse of his right wrist. Lei Dajun could no longer hold the gun, and the pistol fell to the ground as he let go.

Lei Dajun endured the pain and hurriedly grabbed the pistol, but he was a step too late. The muzzle of the gun was already against his brow. The sweat on Lei Dajun's forehead flowed down in an instant.

He slowly raised his head, the muzzle of the gun moving along with his forehead. He looked at Dabao's face so close to him, and couldn't help but tremble all over.

"Brother, Brother Dabao, I, I was just joking. This, this gun can easily go off accidentally. Please, don't, don't point it at me..."

Dabao said calmly,

"So, you were joking just now?"

"Yes, yes, I was just kidding..." The expression on Lei Dajun's face was hard to tell whether he was crying or laughing.

Dabao exerted a little force with his hand, and the muzzle of the gun pushed Lei Dajun's forehead back.

"Are you kidding? But I'm not. When I shoot, it depends on my mood. If I'm in a good mood, I'll shoot you. If I'm in a bad mood, I'll let you go.

Tell me, am I in a good or bad mood now?

Lei Dajun was very clever. He quickly said,

"No, no, it's definitely not good. Brother, do you think you can be in a good mood in this little room? So you should let me go, and then go back to the police station to do your work. Just pretend that what happened today never happened..."

Dabao nodded.

"You have a point, but I can't lie to you. Seeing you kneeling in front of me like this, I feel pretty good now..."

Before he finished speaking, he pulled the trigger beside Lei Dajun's ear. Two gunshots rang out, and Lei Dajun screamed. Both bullets grazed his ears and blew his auricle. He shivered in pain.

The gun in Dabao's hand was pointed at Lei Dajun's forehead again...