There was a knock on the door, Qin Ziyou closed the web page, and after the computer screen showed the desktop, Qin Ziyou got up and looked at the door.

Qin Qiang pushed the door and walked into his son's room, and his son should have reacted to his return a long time ago.

"Son."

Qin Ziyou stood in front of the computer, put his left hand in the pocket of his pants, and held his head with the other hand, as if he was disgusted by his appearance.

"How's the wound on your head? Do you want to go to the hospital? ”

"Hmph, you never said such things to me, don't you want to change your attitude so quickly."

Qin Ziyou raised his head and looked at this father, who he was already a stranger to.

"You went to An Tianhan's house last night?"

"You're following me!"

Qin Ziyou wanted to strengthen his tone and continue, but he suddenly realized that the father in front of him was not the same person as his previous father.

Why don't you realize this clearly?

Qin Ziyou shook his head with a smile and walked to the sofa.

"I want you to know that everything I'm doing now is for your good, why can't you understand me?"

My father was still thinking about the things he hated.

"I don't understand."

Qin Ziyou sat on the sofa.

Father stood in front of the TV and himself, Qin Ziyou moved to the left, staring at the TV, when his father was transparent.

"If An Tianhan continues to stop my plan, she will only end up with her mother."

Qin Qiang said a word, turned around and walked to the door.

Qin Ziyou looked at his father.

It turned out that my father was the one behind the whole thing, and I forgot about those things before.

He not only conspired with Chen Hanlong, but even participated in the murder of An Yi and the kidnapping of An Tianhan, according to him, he was actually the mastermind of this qiē.

"Hehe, I actually forgot about jì, you are their boss."

How is the father in front of me like this, I was really right by An Tianhan, I have always been a clown who has not figured out the direction.

"If An Tianhan hadn't escaped at the beginning, would she have died?"

"They deserve to die."

Qin Qiang didn't turn around, and said this sentence lightly, which couldn't be simpler in his opinion.

"I helped that comfort so much, but because of the woman's little feeling, I actually had anti-me thoughts, do you think I will let a person who betrayed me blackmail me at will?"

Qin Qiang turned his head.

Qin Ziyou got up slowly.

"An Tianhan is Suo Xiao'er, don't you know?"

"Hehe, it's actually quite ridiculous. I've never met An Tianhan, and even if I do, I won't recognize him, so why should I remember someone I don't need to remember. It's like, when she came to me that day, I really didn't recognize it at all. At first, I thought I had seen a ghost. As a result, I got myself a heart attack, haha! ”

"You killed someone's family, of course you won't admit that you know her."

Qin Ziyou really didn't want to say a word more to his father.

"Are you my father?"

When it comes to human life, my father said it so simply, I really don't know why I have such a cold-blooded father.

Qin Qiang didn't want to answer anything to his son's questioning, and more importantly, he wasn't interested in explaining these boring things to him.

"Next Saturday, Tang Yan, President of PMM, will come to inspect the Blue Island Bay Hotel. When the time comes, you will secretly help the smooth implementation of that plan. ”

Qin Qiang walked up to his son.

"It can be regarded as helping An Tianhan."

Qin Qiang held his son's left shoulder.

"Don't put your life in danger."

Qin Qiang gently patted his son's left shoulder a few times, leaving a smile and leaving.

"I'm not going to help you, I've already said it."

"As I said, you don't have a choice."

Qin Qiang turned around and walked to the door.

The son's expression at this time must have hated himself very much, but he didn't have a choice, at this point, if he gave up, then all his years of hard work would be in vain.

"If you don't want to be a stumbling block to me, you'd better not involve me. If you still want to use Antihan as a bargaining chip, then I can make you continue to live an unwilling life. ”

Qin Qiang held the doorknob.

"Ah, my son has really grown up and knows how to threaten me."

"It seems that I should consider letting An Tianhan disappear."

Before he could speak, his father had already left the room, and the door was slammed shut.

What to do?

What should he do, he can't persuade his father to stop, he must implement the plan, he seems to have no choice but to help his father do things.

Qin Ziyou fell on the sofa, and the wound on his forehead hurt so much that he wanted to hit the wall.

Qin Ziyou was lying on the sofa in a daze, not knowing whether he was asleep or awake.

I don't know how long it took, a crisp voice made Qin Ziyou a little conscious.

But Qin Ziyou still thought it was his hallucination, because he didn't want to open his eyes.

It was that voice again, Qin Ziyou slowly opened his eyes, and a man stood there, at the desk position, staring at himself.

He was eating the apple, and he bit into it again, and it was this voice.

Qin Ziyou looked at the fruit plate on the coffee table in front of him, and there was one less burgundy apple on the most aspect.

"Looks like you're really tired."

Qin Ziyou looked at his face, this face must be known to many people in Wuye City now.

For him, he didn't want more self-introductions at all.

"What's the matter with me?"

Song Song did not answer Qin Ziyou's question.

Song Song finished the last bite of the apple and threw the apple beard into the trash can next to the coffee table.

"Accurately!"

Song Song took out a tissue from the paper drawer in front of the computer and wiped his hands.

"Shouldn't you thank me for the gauze I put on for you?"

Song Song walked to the coffee table, threw the tissue into the trash, and then sat down in the single seat of the L-shaped sofa.

Qin Ziyou stretched out his hand and touched his forehead, there was indeed gauze.

"Do you need me to call the police?"

"Hehe, why does everyone see me with two questions in a row? Completely ignoring my kindness. ”

"Wanted criminals also have good intentions?"

The first time he saw this person named Song Song was on the beach, where Li Weirong was fishing, when he was standing nearby with a fishing rod, he looked at Li Weirong sitting on a chair with joy because he had just caught a fish, and the two laughed unbridledly.

The laughter of the two of them made the smiles on their faces as soon as they got out of the car tell how happy they were at that moment.

It was that time, only that time, that Qin Ziyou felt that Li Weirong's smile was real.

At that time, Qin Ziyou was very interested in this teenager.

Cream pants, denim jacket, pale pink plaid shirt.

On the forehead is a curtain of uneven hair, which looms along with the eyebrows, and on either side are shorter inches.

Such a hairstyle reminds Qin Ziyou of Korean male stars in Korean dramas who have appeared very well recently.

The boy's hair was a little curly, plus his girl-like skin, slender fingers, a small face among men, and delicate facial features.

If he puts on a wig, he must be the same as a girl, no difference.

Qin Ziyou's eyes finally fell on his pale pink sneakers, and the idea just now was verified by these shoes so quickly.

Suddenly, Qin Ziyou had an idea whether he would like men.

A man who can become a woman with a simple pretence.

This was Song Song's first impression of Qin Ziyou.

At that time, Qin Ziyou just thought that he was a relative of Li Weirong, a student who was studying in college.

Now, Tong Guò learned his name from the news a few days ago, Song Song, a twenty-five-year-old young man.

A man who is good at using bombs.

Our ancestors invented gunpowder, but it was used militarily, and it was aimed at us.

Looking at Song Song in front of him, who would have thought that what he did was so terrifying.

"If, this is the time for the police to come in from here."

Song Song pointed to the door.

"How would you explain it?"

This smile was like a sharp knife, right between Qin Ziyou's eyebrows.

If you don't know him well, you will definitely think that he is a big boy next door who is in college.

I think so too.

But when I think of those news, the picture of the explosion of the train station in my mind is really chilling at the smile of the person in front of me.

Qin Ziyou couldn't help but shudder, but he suppressed it well and didn't let it come out.

I have never felt this before, and this is the first time that I have been afraid when facing a person.

"Li Weirong can only change places to fish."

The corners of Qin Ziyou's mouth rose.

This forced smile made Qin Ziyou feel a little less confident in his heart.

I don't know if this smile is my own knee-jerk reaction, or if I have to show this natural smile.

"Hehe, what Qin Qiang said just now is right, Qiao's Group should really change its surname."

Song Song instantly put away his smile and leaned forward, staring straight ahead.

"Have you ever killed someone?"

Qin Ziyou followed his line of sight and looked at it, this "living room"

and "Bedroom"

There is a family portrait on the hollow partition.

And next to the family photo, there is a photo of himself and Xiao'er.

Qin Ziyou retracted his gaze and found that Song Song was looking at him.

He didn't seem to feel anything about what he had just looked at.

"Nope."

"Aren't An Tianhan's mother and Xu Luowen's family killed by you?"

Song Song leaned back and leaned back comfortably on the sofa.

"Chen Hanlong wants to get rid of them, didn't you know it early on? If you had called the police before, it wouldn't have happened later. Actually, I think our laws should really be improved. The kind of person who knows that this person will be killed, but sits idly by, should also be sentenced, and must be punished heavily. If this can become a reality, you Qin Ziyou will be the first to go to prison. ”

Song Song put his hands behind his head.

"This sofa is good, the same as An Tianhan's house. You all like leather! ”

"If you're here for small talk, please come back!"

"Do you think this bullet is for your mother or your son?"

Song Song took out a bullet from his jacket pocket and put it on the coffee table facing Qin Ziyou.

Qin Ziyou grabbed Song Song by the collar and pressed him on the sofa.

At the same time, his left hand held the fruit knife on the fruit bowl and pressed it against Song Song's neck.

"You don't need bullets to kill."

"Kill me? Kill me, the police are coming, you can completely say that you are justified in self-defense, manslaughter. ”

Qin Ziyou pressed the knife hard against his neck again, and Song Song already felt that his neck was beginning to bleed.

This guy is so amused, he can be anxious so quickly, and he also has a knife.

"What you said just now, if it was said to Qiao Moyu, what do you think would happen to him? Hold a knife on my neck like you did! ”

"Go back and tell Chen Hanlong, I won't care what he wants to do, don't hit my attention again, and don't think about threatening me with a thug. If I dare to make trouble with the owl, I will be the first to go to the police and turn myself in. Everyone is not clean, and no one should try to clean themselves. ”

"Really?"

Song Song took out his phone and opened a video.

A car is driving on a one-way street with no cars, slowing down.

A white truck parked on the side of the road entered the video, and before Qin Ziyou could react, the truck suddenly crashed into the black sedan.

At this moment, the black sedan was hit by the railing on the side of the road, the left side of the body was completely deformed, and the white airbags in the car were clearly visible.

The twisted front hood emitted white smoke.

Qin Ziyou recognized this black car, An Tianhan's car.

Two men who had just been unloading the cargo ran to the car to check on the situation.

A man who was walking on the sidewalk was holding a phone and was supposed to be calling the police.

Qin Ziyou put away the knife, picked up his mobile phone, and immediately called An Tianhan.

Regardless of whether that video is true or not, all that needs to be done now is to confirm that An Tianhan is fine.

"Sorry, the user you dialed is turned off・・・・・・"

Song Song straightened up, pulled out a piece of paper from the paper drawer on the coffee table, walked to the TV, and used the metal frame of the painting hanging on the wall as a mirror to wipe the blood off his neck.

"For the accident just now, I will temporarily say that it was an 'accident', and the 'accident' that happened two hours ago, I just want to say that it was not done by us."

"What did you say?"

"If we wanted to warn An Tianhan, we wouldn't use this way, besides, I have already warned her. However, according to her character, she will not take my warnings lightly. ”

Song Song touched his cheek, thinking about the two slaps that morning, his face still hurts.

"Do you know An Tianhan?"

Song Song turned around and threw the blood-stained tissue into the trash.

"I'm her brother."

Qin Ziyou looked at the boy in front of him, who he was He had imagined many times, but he never thought that he was actually An Tianhan and Xiao'er's ex-boyfriend.

"If we wanted her to die, she wouldn't be alive now. An Tianhan is a fool who blindly just wants to find out the truth about killing his mother. How much time do you think we're going to waste on her! ”

This is the first time in so many years that Song Song has revealed his relationship with An Tianhan.

"Who did that?"

I don't know why, Qin Ziyou has no fear of him at the moment.

For the person in front of him, Qin Ziyou took off his guard.

"Who else wants An Tian to have something to do now?"

Song Song smiled, obviously he knew the answer.

Song Song turned around and held the doorknob in the next second.

"Oh, forget about it, I still have a bullet."

Song Song took out a bullet from his jacket pocket, put it next to the TV, and then left Qin Ziyou's house.

Qin Ziyou looked at the two bullets, and then looked at the family photo and the photo with Xiao'er, how much of what Song Song said was true.

"Stop, don't run!"

Qin Ziyou walked to the window, and the two security guards who were patrolling the community were chasing a man wearing a hat.

Black sneakers, khaki slacks, white shirt, denim jacket, black cap.

Song Song, they are chasing Song Song.

Song Song left Qin Ziyou's house, climbed over the wall, and prepared to walk towards the back door of this community.

Song Song flicked the dust off his body, put on his hat and was about to leave, when two security guards appeared.

Song Song was just about to run, and there was a gaze towards him.

Song Song raised the brim of his hat and smiled at Qin Ziyou.

This smile was sent by Song Song to his heart.

Although Qin Ziyou didn't have any expression, that was his response.

"Stop, don't run."

The voice from behind him made Song Song speed up and disappear near Qin Ziyou's house.

The two security guards followed Song Song and kept chasing, and the three of them disappeared on the path, but Qin Ziyou still didn't leave the window.

Qin Ziyou thought about everything Song Song said, Qin Ziyou didn't want to miss any details, he always felt that there was something wrong with it.

Even if there is no problem, Qin Ziyou wants to sort out the matter about Song Song.

"Running too fast"

"That is, this kid is not a horse"

, "Who knows, count him as fast"

。

Qin Ziyou thought of the smile Song Song showed to him just now, he was the same as An Tianhan, he had a bun face.

The bulging cheeks didn't make a pointed chin, compared to the face, it was a pointed chin.

"Hahaha!"

Qin Ziyou stood by the window and looked at the path downstairs, the two tired and breathless security guards, Qin Ziyou laughed.

Whether it's for them to laugh silly, or for the smile just now, I don't know.

What I'm doing now, though, is simple.

Qin Ziyou pressed a phone number.

"Hey, hello, Fat Boy Supermarket."

Song Song left this closed community, a black car had already stopped on the side of the road, and Chen Hanlong was sitting in the car with the steering wheel in his hand.

"It looks like it's working well."

Chen Hanlong noticed that Song Song had an injury to his neck.

After Song Song got into the car, Chen Hanlong started the car and drove from this small road onto the highway with more and more cars.

Song Song took out a tissue from the car, flipped down the mirror, and examined the wound.

"If you look at my condition, you should know that the effect is good!"

"How's your injury?"

"I can't die."

Song Song disappeared from the mirror in front of him.

Red light, it's more than five o'clock, and it's rush hour.

"Those goods, I have to change places, I can't keep what Qin Ziyou said that day."

"Understood."

"One more thing."

At the green light, Chen Hanlong glanced at Song Song who was sitting in the co-pilot's seat.

Chen Hanlong knew what he was going to say, but he didn't speak, so he continued to drive.

"I know you have a deep relationship. However, in this situation, I have no way to help you, Mr. Li means, you understand. ”

"I understand."

"If there's something I need to do, just ask."

Chen Hanlong nodded.

Song Song is the person Li Weirong photographed beside him, ostensibly to assist him.

But sometimes, he is Li Weirong's microphone.

After a long time, I am used to his analysis of Song Song's words, and I don't think much about whether it is from Song Song's original intention or Li Weirong's instructions.

Because of what Song Song said, he also thought of it, but every time Song Song only said half of it each time.

Among smart people, no more explanation is needed.

Along the way, Chen Hanlong and Song Song did not say another word.

One was concentrating on driving, the other was looking out of the car, and then checking the wound from time to time.

Maybe it's just said something heavy.

The first thing is satisfied, and the next thing is strict, and the mood is completely on a roller coaster.

Although I have never done it before, I can still deeply appreciate the change in my mood this time.

Normally, Li Weirong will decide this kind of thing with himself in a consultative tone, even if this decision is made, Li Weirong will talk to himself.

But this time, this decision came out of Song Song's mouth, and he just obeyed.

Chen Hanlong held the steering wheel tightly and wanted to take a deep breath, but considering Song Song beside him, he had to make this deep breath as normal as possible.

The two returned to Chen Hanlong's sister's home.

Because he had prepared a lot of ingredients before, Song Song was busy cooking things and cooking dinner in the kitchen.

Chen Hanlong saw that Song Song was concentrating on cooking, so he walked to the study with his mobile phone, closed the door, and held the mobile phone to his ear while looking out through the gap between the curtains.

My sister's house is located in the center of this five-year-old community, with six floors.

When my sister bought a house, I deliberately helped to see it, and saw that this community is far away from the city center, which is very quiet and convenient.

"Hey, how is he? Let him go home, I know, I know what you're going to say, we don't have to choose... ”

Without waiting for the person on the other side of the phone to finish, Chen Hanlong hung up the phone.

At this moment, Chen Hanlong held his mobile phone tightly, and this phone was like a fireball, even if it was burning himself, he had to hold it.

I didn't have a choice for this qiē, and there was no way to choose a way out.

Song Song stood at the door, listening to Chen Hanlong finish the call.

Chen Hanlong's ability to do things is very clear to him, and he will definitely do things well.

However, Chen Hanlong must be very entangled in this matter now.

Although he couldn't understand Chen Hanlong's mood at this time, he could still understand this entanglement.

Since you have chosen, there is no way back, and if you had one more choice, you would not have embarked on this road and become a person who did not dare to survive under the sun.

Chen Hanlong sorted out his mood and looked at the door that had been closed.

The door is now closed, and who can guarantee that there is no other sight behind the door.

Chen Hanlong walked to the desk and picked up the signature pen placed in the upper right corner of the desk on the pen stand.

Roll a piece of paper the size of a female finger into a roll, tuck the pen into it, and place the pen back on the pen holder.

Chen Hanlong left the study, which was facing the dining room, and Song Song was bringing the freshly prepared meal to the table.

Two people sit at the dining table, quiet enough to hear two people chewing.

Chen Hanlong was the first to break the silence.

"When did you start cooking for yourself?"

Chen Hanlong didn't look up and continued to eat the food cooked by Song Song.

To be honest, after eating the food I have made for so many years, I no longer know what is delicious and what is not.

Today, Chen Hanlong savored Song Song's craftsmanship for the first time.

"For as long as I can remember."

"Where's your mom and dad?"

"Hmph."

After Song Song and Chen Hanlong glanced at each other, they avoided this gaze and continued to pick up vegetables.

"They're so busy all the time that they don't have time to mind me."

The two finished their dinner with a quiet chewing sound, Song Song cleaned up the dishes and chopsticks, and Chen Hanlong sat on the sofa and turned on the TV.

This time has passed for the news broadcast, and now it is about the plagiarism of clothing.

In the news, Dili women's clothing released a new winter product some time ago, in the United Kingdom the next day, a brand called Wugueze clothing and their winter new products are 90% the same.

Now this transnational plagiarism incident has made this news completely on the front pages of major fashion magazines.

This is not only explosive news, but the main thing is that something similar happened to this five-grid color more than two years ago, but at that time, it was an old brand named Katie Bay, who sued Wujiese, and as a result, Katie Bay's reputation was greatly lost, and the company was on the verge of bankruptcy.

Katie Bay's owner, Jennifer, committed suicide by taking sleeping pills.

This Dili is a brand opened by Li Weirong's daughter Li Mingya.

And this five-grid color, why does it sound so familiar.

"What is the name of An Tianhan's clothing company?"

"Five-square."

Song Song put the dishes in the kitchen in a cabinet located on a high place.

Li Weirong's daughter is actually mixed with An Tianhan, and she really can't escape her fate for anything!

From eight o'clock, Chen Hanlong sat on the three-person sofa and held the remote control, watching the Anti-Japanese War series.

Song Song sat on the chaise longue eating fruit, with the tablet on his lap, playing games.

If you take away the bloodshed he did, I really believe that he is a college student.

Dressed in sportswear, with slender fingers and white skin, under this simple face, he is actually an evil man.

"What are you laughing at?"

Song Song, who had been lowering his head to eat and play games, noticed the smile on Chen Hanlong's face.

Song Song is really, doing one thing so seriously, he can still notice the change in his expression.

"What the hell are you doing?"

“gameover。”

Song Song looked at Chen Hanlong.

"After being together for so long, you don't know what I'm doing!"

Song Song threw the finished apple beard into the trash.

"Sometimes, I really don't feel like yours is a 'bad guy.'"

"What is it like?"

I am very interested in this topic.

"It's not good to say, perhaps, I want to be a college student who has not been baptized by society."

"You said strict, I didn't go to college. No, I went to social university, and I don't have a paper graduation certificate. ”

Song Song turned to the left and put his feet on the ground.

He would love to continue the conversation.

"Actually, you don't look like a 'bad guy' either. You become the CEO of an advertising agency as a fashion editor-in-chief, and you end up with a man holding a pistol behind it, and it's hard for the average person to connect the two images. ”

Song Song leaned back, leaned back on the sofa, and picked up a pillow at hand.

"Actually, I've always been curious about one thing?"

Chen Hanlong motioned for Song Song to continue.

"You did this, at the beginning, it was for a shame, and your purpose was achieved, Xu Luowen's family also died, An Yi's partner also died, and the things you did before were also carried by Su Hao. Now that you've taken the money and gone away, why are you still here? ”

Song Song leaned forward with a pillow in his arms.

"It is only natural to repay debts."

Chen Hanlong took a sip of water and looked at Song Song on the right.

"What they owe me must be repaid, and what I owe to others must be repaid."

Chen Hanlong said with a smile.

But the helplessness in this smile is obvious.

"Li Weirong."

Song Song said this affirmation.

"You may not understand it, but I think it's funny myself. I don't know what I'm living for? ”

This sentence made Song Song stunned.

From the beginning of this conversation, Song Song didn't expect to make the topic so strict.

With his usual unserious way of chatting, and Chen Hanlong's tight-lipped words, he never thought that Chen Hanlong would say these seemingly sincere words.

"I've never killed anyone with my own hands, but my hands are better than those who execute them..."

Speaking of this, Chen Hanlong sneered.

"Killing people to pay off debts and paying back, how far do you think I can run?"

Song Song did not answer.

"No matter how far I run, I have a worry in my heart, and everywhere I go, it will be a prison. In that case, why run away! ”

Song Song chose to be silent, and after ten o'clock, Chen Hanlong changed his clothes and drove the black car to leave in the night.

The furniture is going to be moved to another place tonight.

He could have avoided going, but he was still not at ease with the way he did things.

Song Song stood in front of the window of the living room and watched Chen Hanlong drive away.

At this time, I dared to go out to breathe the wind, and I had to admire Chen Hanlong's ability.

In a city full of wanted notices, it's brave to play a game of cat and mouse.

"He seems to be ready to die at any moment."

Song Song walked back to the sofa.

"He's very smart, and he should know how to choose when things come to this point."

Li Weirong sat in the study and looked at Wen Jiàn.

This article was bought from Qin Ziyou at a great cost.

"Hopefully he won't make the wrong choice."

"Don't worry, he has parents."

Li Weirong has always been very confident in his own judgment.

"In the past few days, let Chen Hanlong come forward to deal with the matter, so don't show up lightly."

"Okay."

"Rest early, it's getting late."

"So are you."

Chen Hanlong came to the Huacheng printing factory on the outskirts of the northern city.

A forklift is transferring several stacks of furniture from the warehouse to a truck parked at the warehouse door.

Feng Haizheng was standing at the door of the warehouse, supervising the whole process.

A black car entered the printing house, this time should be Chen Hanlong, but Feng Hai did not dare to relax his vigilance at all, and was ready to escape at any time.

The car slowly stopped in front of him, and the moment Chen Hanlong stepped out of the car, Feng Hai quickened his pace and walked to Chen Hanlong's side.

"When will it be over?"

Chen Hanlong tried his best not to let the incident just now affect the tone of his speech.

"Just one left, and two more."

Feng Hai accompanied Chen Hanlong to the warehouse.

"Must be there by twelve."

"Understood."

Three trucks arrived at the Watson & Band printing factory at 10 o'clock in the evening.

Feng Hai There are three of them, one of whom is in charge of a truck.

All three will use forklifts, so the first driver can unload the goods to the destination warehouse by himself when he arrives.

At the destination, there is a person who has opened the back door and an empty warehouse, waiting for the arrival of the truck, and the forklift is where they take the material.

Now another driver, Xiao Nan, is filling the third van.

After the second and third trucks were filled, the scene was tidied up, and Feng Haihui and Xiao Nan drove the trucks out of the printing house one after another.

The whole process took more than two hours, and there were some discrepancies before Chen Hanlong's twelve o'clock, which made Feng Hai feel a little drummed in his heart.

Chen Hanlong has always disliked procrastination, and he can't go wrong with a good time.

But today I violated this rule.

Feng Hai drove the truck to the destination very nervously, and Chen Hanlong's car followed.

The journey took half an hour, and it was half an hour late according to the stipulated time.

Chen Hanlong got out of the car nervously and opened the back door of the truck.

The warehouse is located on the left side of the office building, and warehouse number one is located in the innermost position, which is the closest place to the back door.

By this time, the first truck had been emptied, and the second truck had just moved to the door of Warehouse No. 1.

Feng Hai stood there a little uneasily, and after greeting the driver in charge of the first truck, Feng Hai watched the first truck leave.

When the truck passed by Chen Hanlong, Feng Hai looked at Chen Hanlong involuntarily.

Because there was only a light in the warehouse in front of him, it was far away from Chen Hanlong, and he couldn't see the expression on Chen Hanlong's face clearly.

Although the street lights on the side of the road were relatively close, those lights were not enough for him to see Chen Hanlong's expression clearly.

The second wagon departed.

When Feng Hai looked at Chen Hanlong again, he was still leaning against the back of the car and facing him, as if he was talking on the phone.

But where his eyes were, he didn't know.

"Sorry, your phone call is turned off・・・・・・"

, has been in a state of shutdown, what is Qin Ziyou doing?

The third van left.

The warehouse door was locked, and Feng Hai walked up to Chen Hanlong, ready for a stormy punishment.

Unexpectedly, Chen Hanlong didn't say anything, opened the driver's door, and sat in.

Feng Hai saw that Chen Hanlong didn't seem to want to say anything to blame, so he immediately locked the back door and sat in the car that was waiting for him.

"It's yours."

Chen Hanlong threw an envelope containing cash to Feng Hai.

"Don't show up for a while, stay elsewhere for a while, and come back when it's okay, it's better not to come back."

"Brother, what's wrong?"

Feng Hai didn't have any idea about the money in his arms.

"I don't want to end up with Lao Wu, so I'm obedient."

"But, brother, I didn't do anything? Do you still need to run? ”

Chen Hanlong has never liked to explain, especially to the people below.

But today, for some reason, Chen Hanlong has a thing called patience, and he explains it calmly.

"That person named An Tianhan has seen you, and the police will find you sooner or later. When the time comes, the police will find what they want through the furniture. ”

Feng Hai didn't speak, but silently lowered his head and looked at the money in his hand, there were three dozen.

"Brother, let me stay and help you! You can do whatever I want. ”

"The farther you go, the safer it will be, just help me."

Feng Hai is only nineteen years old this year, and if he remembers correctly, he has just celebrated his nineteenth birthday.

"But, brother, I really want to stay and help you."

Chen Hanlong stopped the car, his expression becoming angry, but his expression quickly returned to calm.

"Brother, I don't want to leave, you let me stay and help you!"

Chen Hanlong suddenly stretched out his hand, opened the co-pilot's door, pushed himself out of the car, and then slammed the door shut.

Feng Hai didn't want to leave, so he quickly ran to the car, opened his arms, and stopped Chen Hanlong's car.

Feng Hai's sudden appearance startled Chen Hanlong, but fortunately, even if he stepped on the brakes, Feng Hai would have been knocked down.

Feng Hai's pleading eyes shocked Chen Hanlong a lot, he never thought that there would be a person who would be so "loyal" to him

。

"Loyalty"

In his own eyes, it is nothing more than a right word, whether it is Wu Zhiliang, Pan Jie, Yang Jun, these people who can do things are now dying, and of course there are "rebels" among them

。

But Feng Hai is different from them, they have a lot of crimes, and Feng Hai is a child in his eyes, an innocent boy who has never even touched a gun.

He's just a driver, and every time he's happy that he can work for me, this stupid guy is so "loyal"

。

Chen Hanlong took out a business card from the car, stepped out of the car, and handed it to Feng Hai.

"Go to this place tomorrow and find their owner. Just say I told you to go to him, you know? ”

"Yes."

Feng Hai clenched the business card in his hand tightly.

Feng Hai returned the money to Chen Hanlong.

"Keep it, it's back when you need it!"

Chen Hanlong returned to the car and drove away in the black car.

The black sedan soon disappeared and was flooded with black.

Feng Hai looked at the business card in his hand, and then looked at the money in his hand, as long as he did what Chen Hanlong said, he could continue to stay by Chen Hanlong's side without going to other places, without running.

Thinking of this, he could continue to help Chen Hanlong do things, Feng Hai smiled happily.