Chapter 270: Take the initiative

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In the car, there was a depressive sob.
Jiang Wanying sat aside, buried her face on her knees, and sobbed, Xiang shoulder slightly shook.
Tang Hao frowned, his face revealing a pondering look.
This Lu Bin is not Gao Wenqiang's affair, can not easily start, kill Gao Wenqiang, has caused some trouble, really want to let this Lu Bin disappear, then do not cause a big disaster.
An old dad who is the leader of the province is not a joke.
You can't let him disappear, or you can't start easily, so what should I do?
Is it... can only sit and wait?
Tang Hao frowned more and more.
If he really waits for his death, he will be the only one who suffers. After all, Lu Bin has a good father, is powerful, and has huge energy in the z province.
For him, only the Ho family has such a relationship.
This time, whether Hejia helped him or not was still a problem.
Even if it helps, it is not necessarily an opponent.
Grandpa He retired after all, although there is still some majesty in it, but I am afraid that it cannot deter the Lu family.
Since you can't sit still, you can only take the initiative to attack.
This Lu Bin, since he can do such a thing today, his hands and feet are definitely not clean, and he usually does not rely on his identity and prestige. If he can find a handle, then this matter is simple.
After thinking about it for a moment, Tang Hao had an idea.
He looked at Jiang Wanying, his face softened a bit, "Mr. Jiang, these days...you still don't want to go to class, just say you are sick, please take a leave."
Jiang Wanying stopped choking and raised her head.
The eyes were a little red, the tears were hazy, a little delicate and helpless.
She took a look at Tang Hao, and huh.
"Don't go back to live, I will find a place for you." After that, Tang Hao picked up his mobile phone and called Han Yutong.
When he was in school, Han Yutong was fine, and he accompanied his mother at home.
Putting things briefly, Han Yutong responded.
Tang Hao started the car and drove towards Z, and asked Teacher Jiang to take some daily necessities, and then sent her to Han Yutong's house.
When he drove out of the community, Tang Hao stopped on the side of the street and dialed Mr. Luo's phone.
"Master Tang, why? Is there anything wrong?"
"I want you to help me check someone." Tang Hao said in a deep voice.
"Who?" Lord Luo said casually.
"Lu Bin!"
"Lu Bin, a little familiar!" Father Luo stunned over the phone, and then his face changed drastically.
With his cultivation, he almost cursed people.
How could he not know who Lu Bin is? He has seen him a few times and asked him to check Lu Bin instead of causing trouble!
He smiled bitterly and said, "Master Tang, are you embarrassing me!"
Tang Hao said coldly: "This is the third thing. When we are done, the grievances between us will be over."
"This……"
Mr. Luo hesitated.
After a while, he said: "What are you looking for?"
"Check everything!" Tang Hao said.
Mr. Luo showed a sudden look, he also knew that this prince was not very good at criticism, and in his own identity, he did not do a little to bully men and women.
It is said that it is also very close to some wealthy businessmen.
The meaning of Master Tang is obviously to find these bad things.
"If it's just a check, it's okay!" Mr. Luo considered for a moment, and said, "However, how much can be found, is it useful to you, I can't guarantee it."
"Good!" Tang Hao responded.
Hanging up the phone call, Tang Hao called Sister Xiangyi and said something, let her be more careful recently.
Then he called Liu Bingyao.
In Dali, he was very close to Liu Bingyao, and there were scandals that might affect her.
Finally, he called Sister Liu Yan.
In retaliation, his Haotian company must have been the first to bear the brunt and must be affected.
Calling her is just an early warning, so that she has a psychological preparation.
After doing all this, he drove back to the vicinity of Z Da.

In the middle of the night, in front of a community a dozen minutes away by car.
A taxi came and stopped at the door.
When the door opened, a figure came down, but he was a little drunk, a bald middle-aged man in his fifties.
He was wearing a pair of broken glasses, his nose was blue and his face was swollen, and he looked very embarrassed.
"Hey! You haven't given money yet!" Inside the car, the master turned around and shouted.
"Damn, what's it called, will I not give the money!" He shouted impatiently, "Do you know who I am, I am the leader of the University of Z, the future vice president."
"I'm fucking, who are you!" The master was a little depressed, "It's like a bear, it's still big! It's also the vice principal! I have drunk too much, and my brain is broken!"
"How much!" Director Fu mumbled.
"Thirty yuan!"
"Take it, take it! Isn't it thirty yuan!" Director Fu took out his wallet, drew out three pieces of ten yuan, and dumped it.
Then, turned around, staggered, and walked towards the community.
"Encountered a neuropathy!"
The master grunted and drove away quickly.
"I'm Nyima, you little bastard, and you stinky watch, it's your fault!"
Director Fu scolded while walking.
There was a bit of resentment on the bruised old face.
Originally things were going well, the position of the vice-principal was at your fingertips, but when something like this happened, everything turned yellow, and all his hard work was ruined.
"Xiao Wang Ba, you are so powerful, there are backers. I can't help you, but there is Lu Shao, ha ha! You're done!"
"There is also your stinky watch, you wait for me to see if I don't play with you!"
He whispered and entered the community all the way.
Entered a building and took the elevator to the third floor.
At the door, he knocked the door.
"Dead mother-in-law, have you fallen asleep, hurry and open the door for me!"
He shouted loudly.
There was no response in the room.
He was a little angry, knocked wildly, and kicked with his feet a few times.
However, there was still no response in the room.
"Damn, dead mother-in-law, dare to go to bed so early, see how I clean up you!"
He scolded and went to take the key and opened the door tremblingly.
"Dead mother-in-law, I'm back, I won't get up yet." He walked into the house, closed the door, and shouted open.
Between speaking, he raised his hand to touch the switch.
With a snap, the light turned on.
He looked up and was dumbfounded.
In the living room, sat a figure. He was dressed in black and his face was cold, and the pair of pupils shot cold eyes and stared.
Director Fu gave a cry, almost scared away.
He sat down, showing extreme terror, pointing at the figure, trembling: "You... why are you here?"
This figure is not exactly Tang Hao who has scolded him all the way and hated him.