"Then, even if there is a problem with our property ownership certificate, even if it is fake, we have the land transfer contract of Huaqi Ice Cream Factory here, with the owner's transfer statement and fingerprints on it, this will not be fake, right?"

Fu Yue suppressed the anger in his heart and asked in a deep voice.

"I'm not sure about this either. ”

Sun Liancheng thought for a while and opened his mouth and said: "Because your property right certificate is fake, I can't conclude whether the transfer contract you got is true or false, I think it's good, didn't you say that Song Yunlai has already transferred the ice cream factory to you? Then you can call Song Yunlai and go to the Land Bureau to issue a certification letter." ”

"......"

At this moment, Fu Yue was very aggrieved in his heart, and he was really put on a stand by Song Yunlai. He wanted to say something more, but was pulled out of the office by Han Guang.

Looking at the two of them who were huffing, the corners of Sun Liancheng's mouth hooked up a smile, and soon he made a phone call and went out.

On the road outside the district government, Fu Yue lit a cigarette in a very bad mood: "What are you pulling me for?"

"Is it useful for you to make trouble there?"

"Then what do you say? Song Yunlai, this old B, actually dares to lie to me, damn, don't let me hold him, otherwise this old boy will be good-looking!" Fu Yue glared at the two eyeballs and said with a grim expression.

"Stop talking nonsense, ask Song Yunlai what's going on, he's playing with fire!"

Fu Yue nodded, and then took out his mobile phone to call Song Yunlai.

"Old Song, what the hell do you mean? Play me, right?"

After the phone was connected, Fu Yue couldn't help gritting his teeth.

"Hehe, how am I playing with you? Tell me about it?" Song Yunlai said easily.

"Why do you have to report the account number when you have already sold the ice cream factory to me, I ask you to answer honestly, is the property right certificate you gave me fake? Also, did you manipulate the transfer contract?"

"What can I do, I was controlled by you at that time, and you saw it, and I put my handprint on it. ”

"Then why are you still here to report your account?"

Fu Yue finally couldn't hold back the anger in his heart: "Fuck, you, damn Lao Song, don't you want to live anymore?"

“……”

Seeing Fu Yuebiao's swearing, Han Guang frowned, took the mobile phone over, and said in a deep voice: "Old Song, I'm Han Guang, is there something bad to say on the surface? Why do you secretly stumble on people?"

"On the surface?"

Song Yunlai laughed: "Han Guang, are you qualified to say this to me? What means did you use to deal with us, and you don't have a B number in your heart?"

"My little brother Geng Hao was beaten crippled by you, don't think I don't know. Also, who burned Ma Long's barbecue stall? Who burned my house? Have you forgotten it? Han Guang, you are also a well-known figure in Jiangcheng, but you and what your subordinates have done, it really disappoints me, I look down on you, understand? You are no different from those gangsters in the market!"

"By the way, I forgot to tell you, the title certificate is fake, and most importantly, the transfer contract is not my handprint at all, haha, you simple-minded guys, do you really think you are very smart?

Song Yunlai finished speaking quickly, hung up the phone with a snap, and didn't give Han Guang a chance to speak at all.

"What did he say?" On the side, Fu Yue asked Han Guangdao.

"We were lied to. Han Guang gritted his teeth and said, the five fingers of his right hand were clutching the phone, because of excessive force, the fingertips were a little white.

"! I'm going to get someone to chop him up!"

After Fu Yue finished scolding, he took out his mobile phone and was about to call someone.

"Chop him? Do you think you'll still be able to find him? Do you think he'll let you find him?"

"I ......"

Fu Yue was speechless, and he felt as if there was a nameless anger rising in his physical strength.

Bang!

He slammed his fist into the door of the Humvee.

Airplanes!

At this moment, an Iveco police car stopped next to the Humvee, and Gao Yuan jumped out of the car with several members of the criminal investigation team.

"Handcuff me!"

Several members of the criminal investigation team rushed up, restrained the two, and handcuffed them.

"Captain Gao, what do you mean?" Han Guang was shocked.

"What do you mean, don't you understand it in your heart?"

Gao Yuan sneered: "How did you get the contract in your hand? Also, the cruise ship on the tributary of the Huai River is the den where you make fake wine......

Hearing this, Han Guang was shocked, and when he heard his subordinates report that the dimple making point had been destroyed by Ma Long, he still wondered a little in his heart, how could Ma Long know about that place! But now that Gao Yuan said this, and Ma Long was a special agent of the Criminal Investigation Brigade, and his relationship with Gao Yuan was very close, he seemed to understand something.

It must be like this, and the location of the wine must have been told by Gao Yuan!

"You're going to accuse you!"

"Accuse me, that's good! I'll wait for you!"

Gao Yuan waved his hand: "Take it away for me!"

At the gate of the district government, District Chief Sun looked at the Iveco police car in the distance and smiled knowingly.

At the same time, on the way to Beichuan.

"Uncle Song, you are so bad! I guess what you said just now can make Han Guang angry to death!"

Malone sneered.

"If you're angry, you're angry, what does it have to do with me?"

Song Yunlai smiled and changed the subject: "Is that friend of your Beichuan reliable or not?" We still have some money in our hands now, so don't bother them, let's just rent a place to live." ”

"No, I don't. Ma Long said: "Although I haven't met that friend of mine, we have been friends for a long time, so rest assured, there will be no problems." ”

"Hmm. Song Yunlai nodded and didn't say anything more.

Zhang Xiaodong and Han Zhuangzhuang have already come over and temporarily found a hotel to live in.

Beichuan is not far from Jiangcheng City, less than an hour's drive.

There is a friend road, at the door of the Friendship Hotel, Ma Long put the car very well, and then the three of them got out of the car.

Zhang Xiaodong and others, who had been waiting at the door for a long time, greeted them and hurriedly asked, "Has it been handled properly?"

"Uncle Song is out of the horse, a top two! can it be inappropriate?"

"Haha!"

The crowd burst into laughter.

"Let's go, let's find a place to eat, and then we'll go find my friend. ”

"Good. ”

After eating, Ma Long asked everyone to go back to the hotel to rest first, and after he made a phone call, he called Song Yunlai to go out together.

Fifteen minutes later, he parked the car at the door of a zero-o'clock nightclub, a young man standing at the door who was smoking, saw the license plate number, his eyes suddenly lit up, got up and walked over, and asked tentatively: "Are you Ma Long?"

"I'm Ma Long, you're Wang Jian, right?"

"That's right, you can just call me Xiaojian, hehe!"