At this moment---

Peng Dehua took those business cards, as if he had discovered some big secret, his expression was excited, his eyes were excited, and he yelled at his brother-in-law Meng Ke: "This Chinese guy is simply a complete liar!"

Afraid that his brother-in-law Meng Ke would not believe it, he took out evidence and said: "No, brother-in-law, look--- this is the business card of the head of the legal department of Pattaya City, this is the business card of our mayor of Pattaya City, and this ...... Oh my God, he's got your boss, Officer Foldy's business card!"

"Wow, it's so similar, you look at the texture, and then look at the design, tsk, and the business card is gilded, uh, and it's sprayed with perfume...... Quack, it's too much of a fake!"

Peng Dehua handed the business cards to his brother-in-law Meng Ke, his mouth beeped, and he seemed to believe that Song Zhichao was a liar, and he got so many big business cards, and he was a liar!

Peng Dehua was talking, but he didn't notice that his brother-in-law Meng Ke's face was gradually darkening.

"Haha, damn the Chinese guy, see that you are not dead this time! You are still pretending to be a master, I think you are going to sit through the prison!" Peng Dehua's eyebrows fluttered, as if he had caught Song Zhichao's death hole.

At this time, Monk held those business cards, but his hands began to tremble.

You know, he doesn't have the business card of the mayor and the Minister of Justice, and he can't tell the real from the fake, but he knows the business card of his immediate boss, Officer Foldy, very well, to be precise, he also has a --- and it is exactly the same as the one in his hand.

"Could it be ......" Monk was creepy, and his head was even more buzzing.

At this moment, the mobile phone handed to him by his brother-in-law Peng Dehua just now rang.

The mobile phone was the one that was searched from Song Zhichao's body.

Meng Ke subconsciously looked at his phone, and suddenly, cold sweat was dripping!

The number above is so familiar, so familiar.

That was Chief Foldy's number.

Monk held his phone, completely stunned.

It was just a guess, but now---

"Brother-in-law, why didn't you answer the phone? I don't know which bastard called, and I can't figure out if it's his accomplice--- when the time comes, we can catch him all and make a small fortune by the way, hehe!" Peng Dehua turned his head and saw Meng Ke in a daze, so he beckoned him.

Monk: "......"

suddenly kicked Peng Dehua on the thigh.

Peng Dehua was triumphant, and his brother-in-law would suddenly make a move, but he felt a pain at the base of his thigh, and with a sigh, he fell to the ground all of a sudden.

"Brother-in-law, are you crazy, why are you kicking me?" Peng Dehua still didn't understand what was going on, thinking that his brother-in-law was crazy.

Meng Ke didn't care about a lot, and he didn't care about the strange eyes of the people around him, so he hurriedly turned around and respectfully handed the mobile phone that was still ringing to Song Zhichao, squeezed out a smile and said, "Mr. Song, your phone." "The gesture is humble and full of flattery.

Peng Dehua opened his mouth wide and his eyes widened, looking incredulous.

Everyone else also stared at Officer Monk who suddenly "mutated".

Yan Susu was even more surprised.

The originally noisy surroundings instantly fell silent.

Everyone looked at Officer Meng Ke in unison, and then at Song Zhichao.

All of them looked like dogs.

Looking at Song Zhichao again, he smiled, took the phone, and said a few words into the phone, but his tone was very unkind: "Officer Foldy, how do you manage your subordinates? You promised me that as long as I am in Pattaya, I will be absolutely safe, but now, I have been searched by several of your subordinates at will, what do you say?"

Next to him, Meng Ke was shocked to hear it.

Song Zhichao is simply "rejuvenating the teacher and asking for guilt".

Who is Officer Foldy? That's his immediate boss, as far as Monk knows, his boss is not the kind of person who is easy to get along with, and has always looked above the top, but now ---

From time to time, there were voices of apologies on the other side of the phone, a tone of guilt, and constant begging for forgiveness.

Song Zhichao's expression was indifferent, and he directly handed the phone to Meng Ke and said, "Your boss asked you to answer the phone." ”

Monk hurriedly took the phone with both hands, and just took the phone and said "Hey", Furdy roared devastated on the other side of the phone: "You're looking for death, Vic!"

Vic: "......"

The face is like ashes.

......

"I'm sorry, Mr. Song, this is your wallet!"

"I'm sorry, Mr. Song, this is your phone!"

"I'm sorry, Mr. Song, I'll help you lift the table. ”

Meng Ke and his group, who were still showing off their martial arts just now, are completely like a grandson serving their grandfather at this moment, serving Song Zhichao, for fear that he will be dissatisfied with something, make a mistake, and get angry at them.

Song Zhichao was very gentlemanly, looked at Meng Ke and the others, and suddenly smiled: "Do you think it's okay to forget it like this?"

"Yes, yes, of course!" Monk and the others nodded hurriedly.

"Is it really good?" Song Zhichao asked rhetorically.

Monk et al.: "......"

They shook their heads together and said like a shaker: "It's not good! It's not good at all! We need to admit our mistakes and reflect on them!"

Song Zhichao stretched out his finger and pointed at Meng Ke and said, "Then how do you say you should admit your mistakes and reflect on them?"

"This ......" Meng Ke was stunned, then looked at his brother-in-law Peng Dehua, and yelled at him: "You say, how to admit your mistakes and how to reflect?"

Peng Dehua froze when he heard this.

He knows a ghost!

So he looked at his brother-in-law Meng Ke with begging for mercy.

Helpless, Meng Ke had no choice but to put on a humble smile and said to Song Zhichao: "Mr. Song, I am willing to scold, you can come as you see how to relieve your anger!"

Song Zhichao touched his nose and smiled, "Really?"

As soon as he saw Song Zhichao's smile, Meng Ke's face immediately turned yellow, for fear that Song Zhichao would really do it.

"Ahem, yes, yes, you can do whatever you want!" Meng Ke stiffened, judging the two of them from before, and that expression was pitiful when he saw it.

"What about you?" Song Zhichao stretched out his hand and pointed at Peng Dehua, which made Peng Dehua tremble, and almost sat on the ground, "Didn't you say you were going to put me in prison before, so what?"

"Don't, Mr. Song, I know it's wrong, I'm wrong! I apologize to you, no...... Wrong...... Boss Yan ...... Miss Yan, I was wrong, I apologize to you, you don't care about the villain, just spare me!" Peng Dehua pleaded bitterly with Song Zhichao and Yan Susu, his ugliness was revealed, snot and tears flowed all over his face, it seemed that he had the mind to kneel down for the two of them.

"Hey, it seems that your apology is very insincere, Miss Yan didn't even say a word. ””

???? Song Zhichao's tone was understated, Peng Dehua's face was full of sweat beads, and his body sat down softly, but he had no strength to stand.

Yan Susu seemed to be dreaming, looking at Song Zhichao who was arrogant and played with everyone in the palm of his hand, these big people who usually stood up to the sky in their eyes were like prisoners in front of Song Zhichao, no, just like a leper dog, one by one, they were silent, it seemed that even if they all wanted to kneel down now, they would rush to lick their toes.

Song Zhichao, who are you?

Yan Susu looked at the big boy in his eyes, at this time he had an indescribable feeling on his body, yes, it was a kind of momentum, the momentum of the superior, at this time he was like a towering mountain, carefully placing himself under his wings to care. This feeling of being protected is really, really good.

Song Zhichao reprimanded them lightly, seeing that these people didn't dare to come out, wiping the sweat on their foreheads one by one, Peng Dehua was even more frightened and stupid, sitting there paralyzed and not daring to move, he didn't feel funny in his heart.

To tell the truth, in fact, Song Zhichao didn't take Meng Ke and Peng Dehua in his eyes at all.

In his opinion, talking to these people is a bit of a downgrade, if it weren't for Yan Susu, he would have gotten rid of these people a long time ago.

"Well, keep your affairs in mind for the time being, see how you behave, and then deal with them later. Song Zhichao casually snorted.

Meng Ke and others, you look at me, I look at you.

In the end, it was Meng Ke who took the lead and said: "Mr. Song, you have a lot, we will remember your kindness, we will definitely remember it!"

Song Zhichao glared at him, and said in a deep voice: "What do you remember me for? I said those words just now on behalf of Miss Yan--- you have to remember her kindness!"

Meng Ke nodded again and again in fright, and took Peng Dehua and his group to thank Yan Susu again, "Yes, yes, we will definitely remember Miss Yan's kindness--- thank you Miss Yan for your magnanimity, thank you for not caring about villains, you are really a living Bodhisattva, beautiful and kind!"

Yan Susu was so blushing by these people that she had no choice but to ask Song Zhichao for help with her eyes.

??“ Okay, let's go first!Remember, don't take the next example!" Song Zhichao said with a smile.

Meng Ke and the others were submissive, and let people set up Peng Dehua, who was unstable, and left the bar in a gloomy manner, got into the green jeep, and disappeared without a trace.

Song Zhichao looked back at Yan Susu, who was also looking at him, with an extremely complicated expression.

The people who were still watching the excitement just now saw that there was nothing lively to see, and they all gradually dispersed.

Soon, Song Zhichao's table was only left with him and Yan Susu.

Yan Susu felt that the atmosphere was a little awkward, so she opened her mouth and said to Song Zhichao, "Do you want to get you some more wine?"

Song Zhichao looked at the broken beer on the ground and said with a smile: "It's free--- it seems that this free drink is not easy to drink, so you should invite me to dinner if you have the chance." ”

Yan Susu was slightly stunned when she heard this, and suddenly, she plucked up the courage to ask Song Zhichao: "I want to know ---",

"Know what?",

"What do you want from me by helping me like this?"

Song Zhichao paused for a moment, suddenly smiled, he leaned over, looked at Yan Susu's beautiful eyes, and said: "You said the opposite, it should be, what can you get from me!"

Yan Susu: "......"

Biting his lip, he stared at Song Zhichao: "What do you mean by this?"

"What do you mean?" Song Zhichao reached out and took the civilization rod placed aside, took off the white hat on it and put it on, then took the civilization rod and pointed to the "black scorpion bar" and said, "As the Yan family, are you willing to sell wine for the rest of your life, or do you want to return to the Yan family and find your own glory?"

Seeing that Yan Susu didn't speak, Song Zhichao immediately took out a business card, handed it over with his middle and index fingers, and said, "You can decide what ---result you want!"