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Huiyuan Printing and Dyeing Company is located next to the North Ring Road of the Great City. Although General Manager Ling Gang has just turned thirty, he already has 20 million private assets. At this moment, he drove his black Mercedes-Benz car steadily to the garage, got out of the car, and went straight to the workshop. His workshop is tall and spacious, and two 100-meter-long flat screen printing machines are constantly printing beautifully designed colorful patterns on white cloth. He saw that the technical director he hired, Jiang Changfu, was carefully inspecting the cloth at one end of the flat screen, so he asked: "Director Jiang, have the Wuxi cloths been printed?" Jiang Changfu turned his face and saw that it was Ling Gang. He stood up and said, "Well, Mr. Ling is here. The Wuxi cloths have just been printed. , Are printing the batch of cloth in Guangzhou." Ling Gang breathed a sigh of relief and said, "It's dark, haven't you eaten yet? Come and have a drink with me at the restaurant at the door." He saw Jiang Changfu wiping the black oil on his hands with cotton gauze and followed him, knowing that he was also hungry.

In the first year of Emperor Daizong of the Tang Dynasty (AD 762), Emperor Li Yu had just sat down in court this morning when the military minister presented a memorial. The memorial stated: Shen Taizhi, the governor of southern Hunan Province, colluded with local gangs and neglected his duties and neglected military affairs. The city was repeatedly harassed by "Western Barbarians". Shen Taizhi was afraid, swept away Kuyin and abandoned the city and fled. The grain stores in the city were robbed, houses were burned, cattle and horses were plundered, and the people fled one after another. I hope that the emperor will immediately send someone to serve as the governor of Daozhou to appease the people and quell the chaos. Emperor Li Yu frowned after reading the memorial. In recent years, some places on the border between Hunan and Guangxi have taken advantage of the "Anshi Rebellion" and the imperial court did not pay attention to it, and gathered four to five thousand people, known as the "Xiyuan Army". The "Xiyuan Army" did not care about occupying territory, but focused on capturing people and property. Every time they attacked, they looted and looted without leaving any grass behind. The people called them "Xiyuan Barbarians".

Almost eight million people in the Great City and its six counties know that Sun Tiancheng, chairman and general manager of the Great City Tiancheng Printing and Dyeing Co., Ltd., Was hunted by unknown persons for more than two months. Finally, as he was driving home at 9:1 pm on September 18, 2004, he was suddenly intercepted by a 12-meter-long freight truck at the intersection. Because he had no time to brake, he hit the truck in the waist, causing the vehicle to crash and killing everyone. Five minutes later, 110 received a call from a passerby and quickly dispatched traffic patrol officers to deal with the accident scene. The traffic patrol police found that the driver of the accident had already fled. Sun Tiancheng, lying in the driver's seat of the black Buick car, his face covered in blood, his head tilted on his back, his eyes closed, as if he was dead.

Cao Yuan, who was half lying on Simmons' bed, took out his silver-white Samsung mobile phone from the mobile phone case on his waist. He leaned over and saw that the time on the mobile phone was after ten o'clock in the evening. He quickly used the remote control to turn off the TV with a beep. He stood up, put on a dark blue suit in front of the full-length mirror, combed his hair, and walked out of Xiyuan Hotel. He is in his early thirties, with a tall and thin figure and long flowing hair, giving him a graceful appearance. He "took a taxi" to the North Central Bathhouse and Sauna Department that he had seen during the day. After taking a bath in the sauna, a male waiter in his twenties came over with a pair of large pants and an unbuttoned half-sleeved top and said, "Sir, if you want a massage, please wear the clothes we provide." Cao Yuan raised his eyes to look at him, took the clothes and put them on. The waiter immediately opened a secret door, which led to a staircase covered with red carpet.