When Conley hung up, she fell into a deep state of worry.

The owner of this card is not Zhang Qi.

If it was Zhang Qi, what was the purpose of him giving me such a card, which is enough to support me until I am old? Where did he get so much money!

If it weren't for Zhang Qi, where would he have come from?

Obviously, this kind of card will not be used by serious people to do serious things.

Conley, who has been immersed in officialdom for a long time, has a very high sense of political acumen, and it is easy to guess the benefits of this kind of card. It's just too big.

For example, power and money transactions, it is wonderful to use this kind of card, the person who receives it is comfortable, and the person who gives it is also at ease.

But where did Zhang Qi get this kind of card?

Could it be that someone used this card to bribe his parents, and his parents gave him the card pocket money?

No, Kang Li remembered that Zhang Qi's parents should be gone, could anyone still bribe Zhang Qi?

It doesn't make sense!

I can't figure it out, I can't figure it out.

Zhang Qi's image in her heart became mysterious, she thought she had seen through the essence of that bastard boy, but she didn't expect that in the end it was just a bubble that she imagined herself, poking the bubble, but what she saw was an illusory image, and she couldn't see it clearly at all.

Who is he?

I resolutely can't use this card, and I must return it to him.

Conley hesitated again.

But Boss Hua's side collapsed, and now the investment has not been settled, what should I do? Tomorrow will be a meeting, not to mention Zhang Qi, even I will suffer...... Am I going to use this card to top it for a while?

No, no, no!

Conley shook her head violently.

I must not do such a thing and teach people to look down on me! If it's not mine, it's not mine!

She picked up her phone and called Zhang Qi.

When the phone was not connected, she thought about what tone to use to talk to Zhang Qi. Is it gentle? It seems to be a bit snobbish. Still the same attitude as before? Wouldn't he dislike me?

After thinking about it for a while, she felt that she still used an ordinary tone, neither deliberately gentle nor pretending to be angry.

"Hey, Principal Kang, what's the matter?" Zhang Qi asked.

After some consideration, Conley said, "Where did you drive my car?" ”

"Oh, there's something going on in the city, what's wrong? Do you want a car? Zhang Qi asked.

"I'm going home." Kang Li said, "When you're done, come and pick me up at the Golden Dragon Department Store." ”

"Okay, wait half an hour." Zhang Qi hung up the phone.

Conley looked at the time and decided to take a casual stroll down the street.

……

"Which beauty is it again?" Ians, who was sitting in the passenger seat, said with a smile.

Zhang Qi said while driving the car: "Don't talk nonsense, what else do you have in your mind besides women?" ”

"Hehe, I found that you have the style of my youth!" Ines said triumphantly, "Think of me back then, how many wealthy ladies were infatuated with me? ”

"Come on, come on," Zhang Qi said with a smile, "You call it a good family." ”

"Each other, haha." Ines said with an eyebrow raised.

"It's blocked again." Zhang Qi patted the steering wheel and said with an unhappy face.

The car was jammed at a distance of about 500 meters from the traffic light, and I am afraid that it would take ten or twenty minutes to see the situation.

"Those guys who beat people don't run away, do they?" Zhang Qi asked.

"I can't run, someone is watching, besides, if I can run, the monk can't run the temple, right? Where else can those Hua family thugs run? Ines said indifferently.

Zhang Qi asked again: "Has the Hua family expressed any indication of your actions?" The people you hired can't go wrong, right? ”

"So far, nothing has happened." Ines shrugged.

The two were chatting when a squeak, like a ghost, suddenly appeared on the left side of the driver's seat and braked sharply.

The two looked over.

The motorcyclist still holds the handlebar in his right hand, but in his left hand he holds a pistol with a muffler on his head, and the pistol has a long magazine that looks like a submachine gun that can fire at high speeds.

Zhang Qi and Ines are both experienced in a hundred battles, and when they saw this situation, they didn't know what the other party was going to do, and their bodies fell down reflexively at the first time.

With a clatter, the glass of the car shattered and shattered into countless pieces in response to the muffler's low, eager sound of gunfire.

Ines reacted very quickly, and when he squatted down, he had already pulled out his pistol, and was about to return fire when he was stopped by Zhang Qi.

"This is Jingcheng Street, you can't shoot, put it away."

Zhang Qi said, and at the same time launched a counterattack, a tiny particle rushed towards the motorcycle gunner, stabbing into his finger that pulled the trigger with incredible precision.

Yes!

The gunman let out a dull cry, his fingers were stung by bees, and the pain was so great that he let go of his hand and dropped the gun to the ground.

Although he didn't know what was going on, he knew that something was wrong, and he hurriedly tried to twist the accelerator and leave. But where would Zhang Qi let him go, and kicked the car door violently.

With a bang, the door slammed on the motorcycle, breaking the rider's leg directly, and the door was not much better, it was instantly deformed, and the shape of the motorcycle and the rider's leg was vividly printed.

Whew!

The rider screamed and fell off the motorcycle.

Zhang Qi jumped out of the car with great agility and picked up the rider who was lying on the ground screaming, and Ines had already gotten out of the car at this time, ran to the motorcycle, picked up the gun through his clothes, and put it in his pocket.

This scene happened too quickly, and when the driver next to him noticed the action here, Zhang Qi and Ines had already cleaned up the scene.

It looked like it had been a crash.

Their cooperation is very tacit, and their efficiency is also quite high, which is worthy of the professional level.

"Who sent you?" Zhang Qi looked down at the eyes hidden in the motorcycle helmet and asked coldly.

Looking at the gunman's eyebrows, Zhang Qi already had a basic bottom in his heart.

Although the gunner looks very similar to the Chinese, the subtleties can distinguish the human race, and it can be seen from his eyebrow bones and eyes that there is a trace of grape blood, which should be from Southeast Asia.

Ines called the police, and soon traffic police and criminal police arrived at the scene.

The traffic police came to cover the scene and treat the scene as a traffic accident. The criminal police escorted the gunman into the car and took the gunman's submachine gun with him.

In the eyes of ordinary people, this is just an ordinary traffic accident, a motorcycle does not know how to drive so fiercely, knocking out people's car doors, shattering car windows, and breaking themselves.

Well, looking at the way the police took the motorcyclist, it was probably drug driving. Otherwise, there is no need to dispatch the public security, the traffic police will do. These drag racing parties, they really don't want to die, they come to the car when they take drugs, and treat their own lives and other people's lives as child's play, they really deserve to die!

Zhang Qi has reason to believe that the police can't find any clues, and the people of the Hua family are not stupid, and it is impossible to keep their tails in doing things. At most, the police can only suspect, and they will never find any definite evidence to prove that it was instigated by the Hua family.

But it doesn't matter, Zhang Qi doesn't care at all.

He made a call to Zhao Yajing.

"Hey, honey, what's wrong?" Zhao Ya picked up the phone softly, and could hear that her voice was a little tired, but she was still very happy to receive Zhang Qi's call.

"You pay attention these days, I'm afraid that the Hua family dog will jump off the wall in a hurry, so you'd better not go out." Zhang Qi was relieved when he heard Zhao Yajing's voice, and he made this call just to confirm her safety.

"Well, even if I want to go shopping, I don't have time, I'm busy with back pain......," Zhao Yajing complained.

Zhang Qi understood that although she was complaining, she was actually coquettish.

"I'm free to help you massage and unblock your muscles." The massage he said was not an ordinary massage, but used internal qi to help her drive away fatigue.

Zhao Yajing has tasted the taste of his massage, which is very comfortable, as if there are countless small things moving in the body, warm. She knows the taste of marrow and has been thinking about it.

After hanging up the phone, Zhang Qi looked at the car with the door deformed and the window glass shattered, and looked at the time again.

It was only a few minutes before the half-hour agreed with Conley.

But this car ......

Zhang Qi rubbed his eyebrows, he really had a headache.

That hateful gunman has made me lose my trust.

borrowed someone else's car, but made it like this, where is the face to drive back to her?