"Sikong Yan?" Li Bad thought for a while, and then remembered Sikong Yan, one of the four young people in Jianghai. The pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info is not that Li is bad and forgetful, but that Sikong Yan has not moved for too long.

"That's right, it's Sikong Yan!" Zhou Lan looked around again, made sure that no one had come in, and continued: "To be honest, the person who provided me with the information of the underground money bank was actually one of Sikong Yan's subordinates. He accidentally offended Sikong Yan, Sikong Yan wanted to kill him, and after he escaped from Jianghai, he contacted me. In fact, I reported this news just to get the attention of the police, after all, I am only a reporter, and I have no ability to fight against Sikong Yan. But I never expected that I just did this, and I was still targeted by Sikong Yan. Presumably, Sikong Yan thought that his subordinates must have provided me with more evidence, and he was worried that he would leak it, so he wanted to kill our father and daughter without doing anything. Therefore, the person Sikong Yan wanted to kill was actually me! Probably to make me have a wrong judgment, so he attacked my father first. ”

Li was silent for a while, and he didn't respond for a long time, and the look of hope in Zhou Lan's original eyes gradually became dim.

Sikong Yan is the head of the four young Jianghai people, and his father is the first Jianghai City City, Party Committee, Secretary, and Chronicle, even if Beitang Chen Yao is dead, the relationship network woven by Sikong Zhengyang in the early years is unimaginably strong.

What's more, this is still without any evidence, and it is very difficult and risky to deal with Sikong Yan.

"Bad Li, I know your answer. It doesn't matter, if you are not completely sure, even if you agree, I will not agree, I don't want to affect you, in case you have an accident, even if I can survive in the end, I will be worse than dead, and I will feel guilty for the rest of my life. Zhou Lan breathed a sigh of relief, "Okay, that's it, thank you for the coffee, when this crisis is over, I'll invite you again, I'll go, goodbye!"

After Zhou Lan finished speaking, she was in a trance, picked up her bag and was about to leave.

Unexpectedly, at this time, Li Bad spoke, "Wait a minute, I didn't say I wouldn't help you, what's the hurry." ”

Zhou Lan's body stiffened, and tears of gratitude poured out.

To be honest, offending Sikong Yan, Zhou Lan was almost desperate.

Even she began to regret why she wanted to be a journalist. Even if you want to be a journalist, you can report some trivial matters of people's livelihood, why do you want to report this kind of news that is extremely dangerous for yourself. not only harmed himself, but also affected his father.

Justice?

This world has always been the law of the jungle, where does justice come from?

A reporter who wants to change the world with his own modest efforts is simply wishful thinking and daydreaming!

"Li Bad, you ...... Are you really willing to help me?" Zhou Lan was still flattered after a while.

"Well, I didn't speak just now, I was just thinking about how to deal with Sikong Yan without any evidence!" Li Bad suddenly smiled, as if he had already thought of a way.

"Have you thought of a way?" Zhou Lan looked at Li Bad expectantly.

"Hmm!" Li Bad nodded.

But Li Bad was just about to say his own way, but Bao Xiong, who had not left yet, said first: "Girl, I saw you scared like that just now, and I thought it was a big deal." Okay, I'll leave this to me, but ......"

Bao Xiong turned to look at Li Bad, squinting his eyes slightly, with a sense of immediacy like a wolf, "But, Li Bad, if I help this girl, then you have to agree to what I just said." ”

Li Bad couldn't help but have a black line, sure enough, Jiang is old and spicy, and he took advantage of the fire to rob at this time, but did he say that he wanted Bao Xiong to help? What he said just now was that he had already thought of a way to deal with Sikong Yan.

Without waiting for Li Bad to speak, Bao Xiong dialed a phone call, and after a few short sentences, Bao Xiong handed the mobile phone to Jiang Hu, and then said to Zhou Lan: "Girl, as long as you promise that you don't have any evidence about the underground money bank on hand, and you won't go to this troubled water in the future, you can go home!"

Bao Xiong, as the overlord of the Jianghai Underground World in the early days, was earlier than Chen Yao and even King Xie Yan's group, and his prestige was naturally higher. He wanted to save one or two people from Sikong Yan, or Sikong Zhengyang's hands, which could be said to be easy.

Therefore, what Bao Xiong contacted just now is likely to be Sikong Zhengyang, or Sikong Yan, or someone next to them.

And Sikong Zhengyang and Sikong Yan obviously sold Bao Xiong a face, and no longer targeted Zhou Lan's father and daughter. But the premise is that Zhou Lan's father and daughter should turn a blind eye and stop 'meddling'!

To be precise, it's a kind of letting go, and it's also a threat.

But for Zhou Lan, after her father Zhou Hongwen brushed shoulders with death twice in a row, she didn't care about the so-called justice, as long as she could save her life, no matter what the other party asked, she could agree.

"Mr. Bao, thank you, thank you so much!" Zhou Lan stood up and bowed deeply to Bao Xiong with great gratitude.

"Li Bad, it's time for you to fulfill your promise. Bao Xiong said.

"Promise, what promise?" Li Bad looked depressed, "I didn't say that you would help me, and you didn't do enough, don't you know that you have to cut the grass to eradicate the roots?" and I can't stand the darkness the most, and I can't stand the threat the most!"

Li Bad's body faintly exuded a murderous aura.

Bao Xiong's face was shocked, and he said: "Li Bad, the other party can stop it, it's already a very good situation, you let me get rid of the other party completely, I can't do it, don't take this risk, Sikong Zhengyang, that old guy, is not something that can be provoked casually!"

"So, it's really Sikong Zhengyang, and Sikong Yan and their father and son?" Li Wei sneered, but Bao Xiong was in his heart, and he accidentally said that he had leaked his mouth.

"Li Bad, don't listen to the old man, you will suffer in front of you, I hope you can understand the truth of this sentence!" Bao Xiong continued to persuade earnestly.

Li Bad didn't think so, got up and stretched comfortably, and then said, "Grandpa Bao, don't worry, I won't suffer." As for the matter between me and Bao Qian'er, you can't let Sikong Zhengyang and Sikong Yan completely disappear from this world, it will be tantamount to not achieving the result I want. So, even if I promised you just now, I can't count them, I'm sorry, Chu Die, Zhou Lan, let's go!"

"Li Bad, you ......" Bao Xiong was angry, he was angry, not because of his granddaughter's affairs, but because Li Bad didn't listen to persuasion, and he had to provoke Sikong Zhengyang and Sikong Yan.

After Li Bad left, Jiang Hu said: "Master, maybe he really has this ability." ”

Bao Xiong was furious, and he got up and said: What do you know, Sikong Zhengyang, that old guy, behind him is Yanjing, Yanjing, do you understand? If Sikong Zhengyang has three long and two short, can Yanjing let Li Bad go? If Li Bad dies, what if Qian'er becomes a nun at home? I still want to hug my great-grandson, I'm so angry, I'm angry!" (To be continued.) )