A Mercedes-Benz business car, driving on the road.

In the car, Da Zuo folded his arms and looked ahead.

"Brother Zuo, just now Xiaojie called and said that Yao Bin led someone to smash Lu Jianming's company building!" said to Da Zuo, one of the subordinates sitting in the co-pilot.

Da Zuo nodded and said, "Hmph, the more lively it is, the better." ”

"By the way, how do you get it over there, he is very difficult with Jingui!" reminded his subordinate.

Da Zuo's eyes narrowed slightly, and said: "Mazi, he can't set off any waves, let's see first, if he doesn't move, let him fend for himself, as long as he suspects me, immediately ...... him" Da Zuo gestured with his hand on his neck while speaking.

"Understood!" replied with a nod of his head.

......

At the mouth of a pitch-black alley, a black wrangler stopped on the side of the road, and next to the alley was the Lin family's ramen restaurant.

Inside, there was Brother Kuan sitting in front of a square table, and Brother Kuan's hat was placed on the table next to him.

There were a lot of spicy seeds in the big bowl, and at this time, Brother Kuan was already sweating profusely, and even so, he was still peeling garlic one by one, almost a mouthful of noodles, just a head of garlic, and he enjoyed eating.

Stomp ......

The sound of footsteps came into the aisle of this small noodle restaurant, and then, Da Chuang and Jing San'er sat in front of Brother Kuan.

Brother Kuan didn't look up, just raised his hand and shouted at the counter: "Boss, add two bowls of noodles, wide noodles!" After speaking, he continued to suck the noodles without looking at them at all.

Da Chuang glanced at Jing San'er, and Jing San'er directly put a black handbag on the table and pushed it in front of Brother Kuan, who was eating noodles.

Brother Kuan didn't look at the handbag in front of him, but continued to eat the noodles in the big bowl, as if there was nothing at the moment, more tempting and attractive than the bowl of noodles in front of him.

"Brother Kuan!" Jing San'er called out Da Kuan.

Da Kuan didn't look up, just stuffed his head and ate noodles.

Da Chuang Chong Jing San'er waved his hand, leaned back on the chair with his arms folded, and watched Brother Kuan eat noodles one bite at a time.

Soon, two large bowls of beef noodles were served and placed in front of Da Chuang and Jing San'er.

At this time, Brother Kuan said: "Eat noodles!"

Da Chuang glanced at Jing San'er, then took out a pair of chopsticks from the bamboo tube, split them, picked up the hot noodles, and ate them one bite at a time.

Jing San'er took a deep breath, picked up a pair of chopsticks, and ate along.

Soon, Jing San'er finished the big bowl of noodles in front of him, and even drank a mouthful of soup.

Brother Kuan glanced at Jing San'er's bowl and said with a smile: "It's still eating so fast." Then, he pushed the bowl in front of him to the side, picked up a napkin and wiped his mouth, looked at Da Chuang and asked, "Do you know how to increase the size?"

Da Chuang nodded: "It's not the first time we've worked together, I know the price." ”

"Huh. Brother Kuan wiped his mouth, shook his head and said, "The person I want to find this time is my former colleague, and helping you find him is tantamount to breaking my rules." ”

Da Chuang stared at Brother Kuan intently and said, "Say, how much." You can add as much as you want, as long as it helps me find someone!"

"Fifty thousand!" said Brother Kuan, throwing the napkin on the table.

"Brother Kuan, before, you didn't follow this rule. Jing San'er had a gloomy face, looked at Brother Kuan and said.

"San'er, let me tell you this, I came to you today, I want 50,000, if you don't come with me, it's not this price, do you want me to make it clearer?"

"Needless to say, I'll give!" Da Chuang said, took out his mobile phone, and then asked, "Tell me your account number, and I'll have someone call me." ”

"My account number, I can't tell anyone, I only accept cash, for me, only the money I actually touch is the most real. Brother Kuan tapped his fingers on the leather bag on the table in front of him and said.

Da Chuang nodded and said, "Okay, you wait here, I'll go get you money." Then, Da Chuang stood up and said, "San'er, there is a limit for ATM withdrawal, lend me your card." ”

Jing San'er took out a bank card directly from the wallet and said, "There are only 20,000 left on it, and I have already spent it all last time because I came out." ”

Da Chuang patted Jing San'er on the shoulder, took the card and turned around and walked out of the door of the noodle restaurant directly.

At this time, Brother Kuan and Jing San'er, a pair of former partners, sat face to face, looked at each other, and no one said a word.

Da Chuang went directly to the ATM outside the bank and inserted the card into the ATM.

Just as he was about to press the number, he heard a "creak" behind him.

Da Chuang immediately turned around, and at this time, he saw the door of a Wuling van being pulled open with a "bang", followed by several men holding machetes jumped out of the car and rushed towards Da Chuang with machetes.

"Da!" Da Chuang reacted instantly, and before he had time to take out the card, he ran away.

"Stop, muddy horses!" shouted the gang as they raised their machetes and shouted at Da Chuang.

Da Chuang ran desperately in the direction of the noodle restaurant, but as soon as he ran a few steps, he instantly felt that something was wrong, and then ran in another direction.

At this time, in the noodle restaurant, a cigarette in Jing San'er's hand had already reached the cigarette butt, and then he threw the cigarette on the ground, crushed it to death with his foot, and then frowned and looked at the time on his mobile phone.

Soon a few more minutes passed, and Da Chuang still did not come back, because the nearest bank was less than two hundred meters away, diagonally across from the noodle shop.

Moreover, at this time, there will be no queue at all for ATM withdrawals.

Jing San'er picked up the mobile phone from the table and dialed Da Chuang's number, but the other party did not answer after ringing six or seven times.

"Huh!"

Jing San'er stood up and was about to walk out.

"San'er!" At this time, Brother Kuan, who had not spoken, spoke.

Jing San'er stood up instantly.

"It's useless for you to go. Then, Brother Kuan said this.

Jing San'er turned around suddenly, looked at Brother Kuan in disbelief, and asked, "What do you mean by this?"

"Someone has already given me money, and he wants the Liu family to die!" Brother Kuan said in a low voice.

"......!" Jing San'er glared, but didn't speak again, turned around and immediately ran out of the noodle shop.

But at this time, there was no one in sight at the bank ATM diagonally across the avenue.

Jing San'er looked around, and there was no shadow of Da Chuang around, and then immediately turned around and ran back to the noodle restaurant.

And Brother Kuan was sitting in the position just now at this time, and did not move, as if he knew that Jing San'er would come back to find him.

"What about people!" Jing San'er ran to Brother Kuan, grabbed Brother Kuan's collar, and asked.

Brother Kuan looked at Jing San'er and said lightly: "I said, someone hired me!"

"I didn't tell you, as long as there is something about Da Chuang, do you want to tell me in advance!" Jing San'er asked with a glare.