"Hongmen, I don't know much about it. They held a ***. In the past 1990s, the conference was held in the United States. In China, two thousand years later, a large number of funds from Hongmen entered the country and collected people from all walks of life. This is their characteristic. By the way, they have penetrated the entertainment industry the most, mainly for money laundering." Ouyang Rujing thought for a while and told her about what she knew about Hongmen.

"Do you know the owners of the eight eastern provinces?" Wang Hao asked.

Ouyang Rujing shook her head and said, "I don't know their internal structure, why don't I ask you for some information."

"Forget it, you can investigate Zhang Chengye's affairs with all your might. My intuition is not wrong. The last gunman tonight is definitely Zhang Chengye's person. It's a pity that there is no light on the mountain, and the other party seems to be on another mountain. Otherwise, with Ning Yong's strength, he might catch the other party." Wang Hao said with a depressed look on his face.

"Okay, I'll go back to Beijing overnight. My cousin is in the second place. If he doesn't give me some Xiaoxi about Zhang Chengye this time, I'll be lazy to leave." Ouyang Rujing said.

"Thanks!"

Ouyang Rujing stared at Wang Hao for a few seconds and suddenly said, "If it were me who was kidnapped tonight, would you guess I would help you block the bullets at the last moment?"

"Uh..." Wang Hao didn't expect Ouyang Rujing to ask like this at all, so he looked confused and didn't know how to answer.

"Let's go!" Ouyang Rujing smiled and turned around and left: "By the way, Li Jie has finished the operation, send me a message."

"Okay!" Wang Hao nodded.

After Ouyang Rujing left, Gu Qianer came over again: "Uncle, have you thought about it? I will now order you the earliest plane or high-speed train tomorrow."

"You first check who is in charge of the Hongmen Branch in our province in the provincial capital now?" Wang Hao said.

"I have never made any arrangements in this regard. If you want to inquire, you may be a short while... Uncle, why don't you look for Song Xiaoman from Mengshan? She is very happy in both black and white courses in this province. I remember that you have a good relationship with her. Before the accident, you plan to build the highest-end club in Mengshan together." Gu Qianer said.

"Song Xiaoman?" Wang Hao was stunned for a moment. Without saying anything, he forgot the name.

"Yes, the Mengshan Club that you two planned to build three years ago was taken down by her. I heard that it was doing very well and has begun to gradually radiate to other provinces in East China." Gu Qianer said.

"Oh!" Wang Hao responded, then took out his cell phone, thought for a few seconds before remembering Song Xiaoman's phone number, and then dialed in.

Dou...Dou...

Maybe it was because of the late night that the ringing rang seven or eight times, and a tired voice came from the other end of the phone: "Hey, that one?"

"Sister Song, it's me, Wang Hao, can't I hear my voice?" Wang Hao said.

"Wang Hao, where have you died in the past few years? It seems like the world has evaporated. Why do you call me now when you have time?" Song Xiaoman's voice was a little surprised. She and Wang Hao had not been in contact for almost three years.

"I won't go to the Three Treasures Palace for nothing. I want to ask Sister Song to ask for something this time." Wang Hao said straight to the point. He was going to Shanghai at dawn. Now he must figure out the murder of the Eighth Master and the kidnapped of Li Jie as soon as possible. Otherwise, if he went to Shanghai and saw Wang Qifeng asking questions, he might take the blame himself.

"Tell me, what's the matter?" Song Xiaoman said that she had been doing well before. Since she started the Mengshan Club, her reputation in the province has become increasingly popular. Some people especially want to ask for some hidden news, and they will basically find her.

"Sister Song, you should have heard that Eighth Master was killed in Jiangcheng, right?" Wang Hao said.

"Well! You really did it, right?" Song Xiaoman said.

"How could it be me? I was framed and brought back a disaster." Wang Hao smiled bitterly and said, Song Xiaoman suspected him. I guess everyone would think that he killed the Eighth Master.

"What happened?" Song Xiaoman asked.

"I've been talking for a long time. I'll go to Mengshan to tell you myself."

"Okay, just ask if you have anything, tell you what I know." Song Xiaoman said.

"After the Eighth Master died, who is in charge of the branch now? Can you find out the information about the head of the party clearly?" Wang Hao said.

"I really don't know this. Logically speaking, if the Eighth Master dies, Liu Xiong should be the head of the family, but I seem to have heard that Liu Xiong will disappear when he goes to your Jiangcheng." Song Xiaoman said.

"Sister Song, I can't explain Liu Xiong's affairs in one sentence. Can you help me find out who is in charge now?" Wang Hao said again.

"Okay, I'll call you in an hour."

"Thank you Sister Song!" Wang Hao hung up the phone.

As time passed by minute by minute, Li Jie's operation was still in progress. Wang Hao asked Tao Xiaojun and others to leave, leaving only Ning Yong and Gu Qian'er.

Finally, amid everyone's expectations, the door of the operating room opened: "Doctor, how are you?" Wang Hao hurriedly went up to him and asked.

"Life is no problem. Your right shoulder may be affected by some, but don't worry. As long as you work hard on physical therapy training, your basic functions can be restored. However, you may not be able to lift heavy things in the future. It may cause pain when it rains and cloudy days." The doctor said.

"Thank you, the doctor." Wang Hao thanked. He had always been worried that Li Jie's right shoulder would be destroyed. Now he heard that he could restore basic functions but could not lift heavy objects. He was already very satisfied.

After a little recession, Li Jie was arranged in the VIP ward on the top floor, and Wang Hao is not short of money now.

Wang Haoning was by the bedside, his expression was very complicated. Ning Yong and Gu Qianer looked at each other and then left the ward.

Li Jie is still in anesthesia and it will take at least an hour for the anesthetic to subside.

"Why are you so stupid? Why do you have to block bullets for me?" Wang Hao saw Ning Yong and Gu Qianer go out, so he held Li Jie's uninjured left hand tightly and said to himself: "If something really happens to you, I will be unable to sleep or eat in my life."

"This time, because of me, you were kidnapped and got bullets for me. How can you repay you?" Wang Hao said.

"Last time I said that you have no concentration and cannot bring people a sense of security. In fact, the one who feels the least sense of security is me, half-hearted, hesitant, and looked at the scumbag in the pot while eating the bowl. Why do you have to save me? Why do you have to block the bullet? Do you know? If the bullet deviates a few millimeters, your lungs will be torn apart in an instant, and the gods of Daluo will not be able to save you at that time." Wang Hao said in a nagging manner.

The moment Li Jie was shot, he was indeed afraid that Li Jie would never wake up again.

"You shouldn't have spent 300,000 yuan to rent me back then. Do you still remember that ***? I hated it to death back then. If it weren't for it, you might have been mine long ago." Wang Hao talked endlessly, and he also loved to talk about things from the past. As he talked, he cried and laughed, while Li Jie was still in anesthesia and could not hear anything.
Chapter completed!