Song Zihao secretly looked at his younger brother outside the door. Eighty-eight Reading ,.. o Song Zijie is awake and has been able to get out of bed and move. In addition to being relieved, I can't help but worry about the pony. He hadn't seen anyone in a few days.

After leaving the hospital, Song Zihao drove to Mark's residence. Go upstairs and knock on the door. The door opened, and Mark smiled, "Brother Hao, why do you have time to come? Is your brother okay?"

"Hey, hey, it's much better! I'm coming to see you. "Song Zihao is in a good mood.

"What do I have to see?" Mark blocked the door and did not invite Song Zihao in. I'm afraid he'll see the flaws.

"It's fine if you're okay. In the past few days, I have been looking for people to see if there is a ship to Southeast Asia. Don't run around, and don't do stupid things!" Song Zihao instructed.

"No, I'll find it myself, and you'd better not get involved. Maybe my house is being watched by the police right now!" Mark refused.

"Pony!" Song Zihao shouted in a deep voice: "Are we still brothers?

"Sorry!" said the pony laughed.

Seeing this, Song Zihao was helpless. Mark was afraid that something would happen after a long time, so he walked out of the room, closed the door and said, "Big guy, my little brother has an empty stomach now." Please also invite Brother Hao to treat me to a good meal!"

"You kid!" Song Zihao shook his head, turned around and went downstairs and said, "Let's go!"

"Hahahaha! Thank you, big guy!" Mark laughed and climbed on Song Zihao's shoulder and went downstairs.

After eating Haisai at the food stall for a while, Song Zihao sent Mark away. Gradually, his eyes fell silent. Mark thought he was hiding it well, but he was suspicious of it. "It's been a few days..."

Song Zihao made up his mind and followed Mark to take care of him in the past few days. Back at the car dealership, Song Zihao asked Uncle Jian for a few days off. He also repaired the badly parked motorcycle in the car dealership and lent it out to ride away.

Evening, the second half of the night.

Li Guojie took David to the villa where Yao Gang lived. The two of them were dressed in black clothes and pants, and climbed the wall.

David pulled out a few sponge-like items from his bag and threw them into the distance. Then deliberately make a noise. "Wang!" The two of them hurriedly leaned down.

Several dogs didn't notice the movement and stopped talking. The nose sniffed on the sponge on the ground. After a while, several dogs fell asleep on the ground. Eighty-eight Reading ,.. o

David glanced at Li Guojie proudly. Li Guojie raised his eldest mother's finger and praised it.

"What is this?"

"I don't know, Founder is very effective against dogs. ”

The two chatted and touched the villa. Hall, bedroom, living room, dining room,.... After a dozen cameras were played, the two of them figured it out. David picked up the sponge on the ground, and the two of them turned out of the villa.

"I'll leave it to you later!" Li Guojie.

"Don't worry!"

Early the next morning, David drove a modified van and parked near Yao Gang's villa. Turn on the on-board switch and activate the camera.

Mark took a shower. Dressed up, put the two-in-command qangchajn in his arms, and swayed out the door. Take a taxi to an industrial building on Kwun Tong Road. The counterfeit banknote factory of Hengda Property Company is located here.

He'd been here countless times, and he was already familiar with it. Take the elevator upstairs and wait in the unmonitored stairwell. Zhao Bo, the chief engineer of the counterfeit banknote factory, has a habit of buying a cup of milk tea every morning and climbing the stairs upstairs. So, he had to go upstairs a little later than the others. Mark was waiting for him.

After a while, an elderly and gentle man wearing glasses appeared in front of Mark with a cup of milk tea.

"Little pony, long time no see!" Zhao Bo greeted happily.

"Morning, Uncle Zhao!" Mark replied with a smile.

"You.. Why did you do this?" Zhao Bo asked distressedly as he looked at Mark's blue nose and swollen face.

"I'm going in and get something!" Mark said his request.

"I'm afraid it won't work, no..." Mark flashed his hand around his waist and qang.

"Alas, how did you get to this point?" Zhao Bo sighed.

"Uncle Zhao, help me!" Mark said seriously.

"Hey..... Hide behind me. Uncle Zhao sighed.

"Thank you!" Mark took out his qang and leaned over to hide behind Uncle Zhao.

"Didi..."Zhao Bo rang the doorbell.

The bodyguard in the monitoring room took a look, saw that it was Zhao Bo, and casually pressed the door switch.

Uncle Zhao mixed in with Mark. Mark suddenly flashed out, raised his hand and meowed to the doorguard at the door and ordered, "Uncle Zhao go and bring the plastic plate!"

Uncle Zhao pouted and persuaded each other. However, it was already like this, so I had to quickly take the rubber plate to Mark and let him go quickly. So Uncle Zhao walked quickly towards the main control room.

"Mark, have you thought it through, and even if you get something, you won't be able to run!" one of the bodyguards threatened.

"Bang!"

Mark a qang hit this bodyguard on the leg. That's his attitude.

"Whew!" everyone stepped back in unison.

After a while, Uncle Zhao ran out with a rubber plate. Stuffed into Mark's arms and whispered, "Let's go!"

"Thank you!" Mark replied in a low voice.

"Don't move!" Mark slowly exited the room.

"Chase!"

The bodyguards took out their qang sticks one after another and chased after the fleeing Mark.

Mark went downstairs and kicked the stairwell door open with a vigilant kick. In order not to be exposed in advance, Hengda Property Company has a hidden bodyguard downstairs. He stayed. However, when he dodged out, the expected attack did not happen. Only the corpses of bodyguards and a knight with a helmet were waiting for him on a motorcycle.

Looking at the rider's familiar figure, Mark felt that his throat was a little blocked.

"What a daze! You can't come again, I'm leaving!" Song Zihao.

"Hey, hey!" Mark smiled and ran to sit down behind Song Zihao.

"Why are you here?"

"Huh.. I don't just have a younger brother!"

Hearing this, Mark grabbed the leather cushion on the back seat of the motorcycle. Grit your teeth and don't let yourself cry. The locomotive carried the two people full of love and drove away.

Tan Cheng was in a good mood yesterday, so he showed his strength in the evening. At this time, he was sleeping in the "meat pile".

"Dididi...."The phone rang urgently.

Tan Cheng fuzzily picked up the phone indirectly.

"Big guy! Mark came and snatched the plastic plate!" before he could open his mouth, the younger brother said hurriedly.

"What!?" Tan Cheng sat up abruptly, instantly sobering up.

"Mark is going to blackmail Uncle Zhao..."

"Shut up, now, how many people know about this?" Tan Cheng interrupted. It's already happening, and it's stupid to ask how it happened. Now, how to make up for it is the key.

"Uhhh Uncle Yao should know!" replied to his subordinate.

Hearing this, Tan Cheng hung up the phone and thought about countermeasures in his heart. After a moment of silence, he had a bottom in his heart. Yesterday, he was forced to pay tribute to the laundry detergent business, and now it seems that this has become the straw for his life. As long as he chases things back, for the sake of the huge interests of laundry detergent, Lin Fan will also let him go. Although Lin Fan will take the opportunity to eat some more shares, a life should be saved. As long as life is there, there will be a chance to do it again.

"Whew!!" Tan Cheng breathed a long sigh of relief.

"Dididi..." the phone rang sharply again.

Tan Cheng frowned, and if he didn't pick up, he knew that it must be Yao Gang calling.

"Hey!" picked up the phone.

"Bastard, look at the good things you've done. It's okay, what are you doing with Song Zihao's trouble? Now it's okay, they snatched our plastic tray. I'll see how you explain to the board of directors!" Yao scolded as soon as he spoke, and then shirked his responsibilities and shook the blame.

"I'll come over right away, let's meet!" Tan Cheng didn't wait for Yao Gang to answer, and immediately hung up the phone.

Tan Cheng washed, went out, and got in the car. The convoy went straight to Yao Gang's villa.

"Didi, Didi...", the phone rang again.

Tan Cheng was a little annoyed, he thought it was Yao Gang, an old ghost who couldn't hold his breath. Impatiently picked up the phone and said, "I'll be there soon, what's the matter, I'll talk about it in person!"

“..... Forehead.. It's me!" a deep voice came from the other end of the line.

"Ahh I'm sorry, I thought. I'm sorry, I'm sorry!" Tan Cheng apologized.

"I already know the thing. I received the wind, and the police had already targeted Hengda Property Company. So, things must be snatched back. Also, clean up the company's evidence of counterfeit banknotes. Some people, too, want to shut them up forever. Lin Fan was as direct as ever.

Hearing this, Tan Cheng thought anxiously, and the information in Lin Fan's words.

"That's right, it's done, and the division remains the same. If you can't do it, you can run for your life!" Lin Fan said again, and then hung up the phone.

Tan Cheng gritted his teeth angrily, his eyes flickered, and he made a decision. "Hmph! Since someone wants to carry the black pot, then I have to start first!" 11...Friends who read books, you can search for "Blue Chinese Network", you can find this site as soon as possible.