Chapter Seventy-Seven: Coercion
Chen Qingyan was one of the last guests to leave, and when he left, he glanced at Chen Mo and stopped talking.
Zhan Shanhu went to the field this time, which is Pan Jinyu's meaning. Jia Qing didn't know what he was going to do, and now that her husband was taken away, she didn't even have anyone to talk to. The uncles and elders have all left one after another, calling and calling, looking for relationships, and looking for relationships, and it is a mess. The big family has always had Pan Jinyu at the helm, and he has been stable and stable, but now the helmsman position is empty, and everyone is usually pampered and accustomed to it, so it is inevitable that there will be a sense of urgency.
Pan Jinyu brought two bodyguards, leaving five for his wife and daughter. Jia Qing was worried in her heart, and she didn't know what the Provincial Public Security Department was doing when she directly found her husband. Pan Jinyu has worked hard for many years, and it is not unrelated in the province, but this time there is no trouble.
Could it be that Pan Renfeng really rehashed the incident back then and made trouble?
Jia Qing couldn't be sure.
Chen Mo was arranging for the security guards to leave the venue, and the process was quite smooth due to the strong cooperation of the supervisor. Jia Qing looked at the young man's calm back from a distance, and was a little more reassured.
The time has come, and panic won't change anything. Jia Qing dialed a few more calls, found some real power figures who had been providing for but had never asked for them, rubbed his temples tiredly after hanging up, and ordered the guards to settle the bill with the hotel.
There were still a few people in the banquet hall who had not left, and Lin Qingying was also among them. She didn't seem to be emotionally affected by emergencies like Liang Longjiang. The three members of the Liang family had long since left, but she was still sitting in her place, lighting a cigarette, and there was no one around.
Gao Wanfei was bored making Zhuo Yitian's phone, and there was still a prompt of "unreachable". This meal was very refreshing, he was full of food and drink, there was no girl around him, he was already sleepy, but he was embarrassed to urge Chen Mo to leave. Something happened to the father-in-law, Chen Mo must have to stay and come up with ideas, whether to accompany the buddies at this time is somewhat inauthentic.
Pan Jingcheng didn't take Luo Li with her when she left, and now she looked around a little timidly, and whenever someone looked at her, she would quickly lower her head.
"I'm back!" Liang Min gasped and appeared in front of the banquet hall and looked at Luo Li.
Luo Li's eyes lit up, and the corners of her lips curled.
The girl's silent gaze contained too much as she left the hotel. Liang Min was uneasy when he arrived home, so he sneaked out again and asked Fang Tieyi to drive him back here.
"What is he doing here?" Pan Dongdong walked to the corner of the hall and asked Chen Mo quietly.
"Pickled girl?" Chen Mo asked rhetorically.
Pan Dongdong saw that he didn't care at all, and his depressed mood also relaxed. Mother often said that men are the pillars of the family and the backbone, and she can only understand it at this moment.
Thinking of his father's troubles, Pan Dongdong felt that even Luo Li, who had always been weak and pitiful, was unfamiliar - as a person close to Pan Jingcheng, why did she stay here?
The answer was soon revealed, and Pan Jingcheng returned to the banquet hall again, followed by the snake-eyed driver. Liang Minqiang smiled and stood up from Luo Li's side, "He's here, then I won't accompany you." ”
Luo Li didn't speak, but gently grabbed the corner of his clothes, not daring to look up.
Liang Min was stunned, stared at the scars on the girl's face, and sat down again, sitting up very straight, unconsciously puffing up his chest.
Pan Jingcheng didn't pay attention to the two of them, but smiled at Jia Qing, looking relieved, "Auntie, it turns out that you haven't left yet, I just have something to tell you." ”
"What's the matter?" Jia Qing was ready to take her daughter home, but she didn't expect Pan Jingcheng to leave Pan Renfeng, who was handicapped, and return to the hotel on her own.
The snake-eyed driver was still dressed in single clothes and cloth shoes, and he met several guards beside Jia Qing, and the guards immediately changed color, but Chen Mo didn't even raise his eyelids. Zhan Shanhu is the strongest person around Pan Jinyu, in Chen Mo's perception, his comprehensive strength can be regarded as the second level, and at the moment, these guards are only at the top of the first level. The snake eye driver is much stronger than the Zhanshan Tiger, and it can be regarded as a third-level driver.
A third-level practitioner and five first-level guards, the side with a large number of people seems to be extremely fearful.
Feng Ziwu didn't care about any of the guards, his cold and sticky gaze slowly swept over Chen Mo's face, his inverted eyebrows moved, and his sallow face added a bit of calmness. He followed Pan Jingcheng towards Jia Qing, but stopped halfway, and looked at Chen Mo again like an old jackal smelling gunpowder, the extremely long nails of his hands suddenly straightened, and his face was full of disbelief.
Feng Ziwu has a nickname called "Zi Bu Wu", he has followed Pan Renfeng since he was young, and he is extremely ruthless with a pulse interception knife in one hand. He learned family kung fu, and he has always scoffed at the so-called exchanges in the national art circle.
The slower the practitioner enters the realm in the later stages, and the same can be applied to other fighters. Chen Mo is the most bloody at this age, and his energy is at the peak of his life, so it is not strange that he is a thousand miles away. Now Feng Ziwu felt that there was another person standing in front of him, and the hidden domineering aura was very strange and hideous.
This is no longer something that can be described in a thousand miles, but can be called a rebirth. Feng Ziwu couldn't imagine how hard he had trained to get to where he was today, but there was no doubt that he had become a fierce rival.
Chen Mo didn't pay much attention to this middle-aged man, and when he met the other party for the first time, Ares Robot had already made a preliminary estimate. At that time, Chen Mo's full force explosion was just past the second level, and now, he hadn't used it for a long time.
He was staring at Pan Jingcheng, who was sitting opposite Jia Qing, and was silent for a long time before he spoke indifferently.
"Did Xiao Dong know about his uncle shooting Zhuo Lengshan at the beginning?" There was an indescribable cruel light in Pan Jingcheng's eyes, as if he was asking Jia Qing a very ordinary question.
Jia Qing's body trembled violently, and his lips were bloodless.
Chen Mo had long heard Chen Qingyan mention the name of Zhuo Yitian's deceased father, and now Pan Jingcheng actually pointed out that Zhuo Lengshan was killed by Pan Jinyu, which surprised him, and many things were also connected by clues at the same time.
There was only one thing he couldn't understand.
Back then, Pan Renfeng arranged the assassination operation in order to prevent Pan Jinyu from taking the position of the head of the family. Zhuo Lengshan and Pan Jinyu are classmates and friends, they have been friends for many years, and as the captain of the SWAT team, they are accompanied by plainclothes to protect them - obviously they are their own people who came to help, how could Pan Jinyu kill him?
"It was the gunman your father found who killed Uncle Zhuo, and he has been in prison for ten years, does it make sense to spray blood now?" Pan Dongdong was so angry that he even omitted the title of "uncle".
Pan Jingcheng nodded, his expression calm, "That's right, the gunman was found by my father, and the purpose is indeed to deal with my uncle." Just because we succeed and fail, it doesn't mean that we don't have the courage to admit it. Xiaodong, do you know that after Zhuo Lengshan killed the two gunmen, he was only slightly injured? Do you know that the last fatal shot was fired by my uncle who picked up the gunman's weapon? ”
"Why did my dad do this, is he crazy?" Pan Dongdong sneered.
Zhuo Lengshan has been pursuing his aunt since he was in college, but his aunt only treats him as a brother. Zhuo Lengshan is very affectionate, and he has done a lot of things that violate his principles for his aunt, otherwise his uncle would not have been able to climb so fast, and he would not have been able to become a competitor for the head of the house so smoothly. The cunning rabbit is cooked by a dead lackey, with his uncle's heroic surname, if he can't make Zhuo Lengshan keep his mouth shut, then he can only be speechless forever. Besides, just my aunt, I think it is enough to be a reason to kill, my woman has been coveted by other men for a long time, and I may have done it a long time ago. When Pan Jingcheng said this, he glanced at Chen Mo coldly.
Facing the face that was obviously extremely handsome, but as vicious as a devil, Pan Dongdong gritted his teeth and wanted to turn his eyes to look at his mother, but his whole body was soft and powerless.
-- Jia Qing never refuted a word, and it was terrifyingly quiet.
"Uncle does things well, and the location of the incident is also very remote, and there is not even a passerby, so he should have been unaware. It's a pity that there was a female worker who got up early to sweep the street and squatted behind the garbage room to relieve herself, and she saw everything from afar. The woman had never seen this, so frightened that she quit her job the next day and went back to her hometown, and said a word to her good worker before leaving. Pan Jingcheng raised his eyebrows, "She said, rich people are really ruthless, obviously getting out of a car, their own people can still attack their own people." ”
"What is the purpose of what you are saying now?" As soon as Jia Qing spoke, his voice seemed to be more than ten years old.
The woman went back to her hometown and went to work somewhere else, but when her husband died, she simply married in another province. By the time my dad knew that there was such an eyewitness, it had been a long time, and the people he sent had been looking for a needle in a haystack for ten years, and finally God had eyes, and he didn't find her until a few months ago. Now that the person is in our hands, we have not yet sent it to the Public Security Department to testify, so the uncle's trouble can be big or small, and the key depends on whether the aunt is suitable or not. ”
"How do I cooperate?" Jia Qing repeated his words almost mechanically.
"Quite simply, I became the largest shareholder of Pan's Enterprise. I have to explain to my aunt that money is nothing at all, what I value now is the foundation of the family, and I need the support of the local forces to return to China for development, and there is nothing wrong with getting back what should have been mine. Pan Jingcheng paused, revealing an unscrupulous smile, "In addition, I also want to ask my aunt and Xiaodong to watch a boxing match, but I don't know if Chen Mo is interested in working hard." Oh, by the way, you seem to be after Xiao Dong. Now is an opportunity, I am very optimistic about you, you will definitely make my mood better. ”
"It's fucking tiring to hear you fart, half of it and half of it." Chen Mo looked at Pan Jingcheng and said curiously, "Are you fighting me?" In his words, he pulled Pan Dongdong into his arms and hugged her, and pinched her hand.
The girl Bingxue was smart, although she didn't understand his intentions, she stopped talking, and her fingertips trembled slightly.
"I don't fight, he fights you." Pan Jingcheng pointed at Feng Ziwu, and when he saw the two making love in front of him, his eyes suddenly became cold.
"Eggless people like to talk about it, it's true." Chen Mo snorted and beckoned to Gao Yanfei, who was lying on the table not far away, "Da Fei, go, go with me to gamble." ”
"It's not good to bully people." Xiao Gao stood up with a grin.
In the basement of the Heavenly Palace, the lights are bright. The local and foreign boss gamblers had already waited for impatience and scolding, and they were only a little quiet after seeing Lin Qingying leading everyone in.
Liang Min never dreamed that he would come to this kind of place again, but he didn't want to leave Luo Li anyway, but fortunately, Fang Tieyi followed in, which made him feel a little relieved. Luo Li would sneak a glance at him every once in a while, her eyes were full of tenderness and gratitude, and when she walked, she was unconsciously far away from Pan Jingcheng, very close to him.
Liang Min sniffed the fragrance on her body, his heart fluttered, and for the first time in his life, he ignored that Pan Dongdong was still in sight.
Pan Dongdong and Jia Qing entered the boxing ring for the first time, and after Xiao Gao accompanied them to sit in the audience, seeing that the two were at a loss, he smiled and comforted a few words, only saying that the boxing match was extremely safe. Pan Dongdong felt a strong uneasiness, and he could barely sit still. She knew Pan Jingcheng, if it was really a safe enough competition, he would not force Chen Mo to participate in it at all.
Zhuo Yitian had already arrived, and it was estimated that he had spent a lot of effort sneaking out of the house, and he was only wearing a black elastic vest on his upper body. After seeing Feng Ziwu walking into the ring, she was distracted for a long time, and suddenly said to Chen Mo: "Let's stop fighting!" ”
"You contacted the boxing match, why didn't you fight again?" Chen Mo was surprised.
"Feng Ziwu's kung fu is very strange, I just knew his details, and I don't want you to die." Zhuo Yitian said.
Chen Mo looked at her coldly and didn't say a word.
Several security guards with extremely low brims quietly walked into the venue, standing in the shadow of the wall, one of them looked in the direction of Chen Mo from a distance, and vaguely bared his white teeth.