Chapter 144: Pull it and bury it

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Without squinting, the driver drove the multimillion-dollar luxury car of Lee Tailor-fat, bumping on the rugged road in the countryside of Yuen Long.

Li Jiefa sat in the car, lowered his eyes, and played with a copper kerosene lighter in his hand, the light blue fire in his hand flickering and extinguishing.

Chen Jiahao, who was sitting in the front seat of the car, had a serious expression, and peeked at Li Jiefa's face from the rearview mirror from time to time, but the other party seemed to have only that ray of fire in his eyes at this time, and he was indifferent to other things around him.

After the dull atmosphere lasted for a few minutes, Chen Jiahao finally took the lead and couldn't help but speak: "Mr. Referee, where are we going now?" ”

The apprehension and confusion in his heart had lasted for a long time, and after leaving the Retiro Garden Nightclub, Li Jufa, who should have traveled all the way, took him with him for the first time and came to this country road that he had never set foot in, which had never happened before.

Chen Jiahao didn't believe that Li Jufa would believe in himself so easily, because even He Jingjun, who had shared the bed with him for more than 20 years, still didn't know the location of his yellow arsenic factory.

But the next few words Li Jiefa said made Chen Jiahao involuntarily grasp his trouser legs.

"Ah Hao, you have been with me for so many years, and you also know what kind of business my Li Jufa is doing." Li Jiefa snapped and put on the lighter cap, leaned on the backrest of the back seat, turned his face sideways and looked out of the car window, and spoke again, "I don't have a good opinion on this life, and the government's investigation has become stricter and stricter in recent years, so it's difficult to do!" ”

Chen Jiahao tried not to let his face have an extra expression, and the fingers on his knees were clenched, looking impassive.

But in fact, at this time, his heart was far less calm than the surface, and he had already set off layers of terrifying waves.

Because this is the first time that Chen Jiahao has taken the initiative to talk about those shady businesses since he met Li Jufa, before that, Li Jufa has never been secretive about these things, and even his confidant Ma Meng Baosheng will not confide half a word in front of outsiders.

After Li Jiefa said this, he paused for a while, although Chen Jiahao did not respond, his mind began to think quickly.

There are only two reasons why the big drug guy sitting in the back row talked to himself about these secret things for no reason, one is that he has begun to doubt his purpose, and the other is that he was indeed forced to a dead end by the police of Su Jingxian this time, and he had to do what he said and bring a lawyer to deal with the police by his side.

There are both good and bad sides, if a person has a ghost in his heart, when faced with such a choice, the first reaction is to prepare for the worst, so as to prepare a way to deal with it.

The same was true of Chan, but he soon reversed that choice because he didn't think he had shown any flaws in front of Lee. If you know that you have a ghost in your heart, I am afraid that your first reaction is to kill yourself, rather than spending spare time to go for a ride in a rural place like Yuen Long.

Under the interweaving of the two psychology of self-confidence and luck, Chen Jiahao made a wrong judgment, but he ignored that a poisonous guy like Li Jiefa, who licks blood on the knife edge, often has ten times more vigilance than ordinary people.

Why would a salaried lawyer who almost never talk to his employer alone except for his job suddenly care so much about his employer's safety?

The sedan was making its way along the bumpy road in Shui Mei Village, Yuen Long, while a few young students were setting up a card table on the edge of an inconspicuous-looking brick house on the side of the road, finishing the mahjong tiles in their hands.

"I heard that the city has not been peaceful lately! This group of small people in Hong Kong has moved Mr. Adjudication's business, and I don't know when Mr. Adjudication will take us to do things. A young man stared at the table and played a whiteboard with his hand, "White B!" ”

"Slanted milk." Another companion threw a three-cylinder into the deck, licked his chapped lips and scolded, "The local little deflated three are too deceitful!" Back then, in Huangpu Beach, Alalian dared to kill the bank president of the Red Party, and now he has to lie down to a group of locals in such a small place, and he doesn't know when he will be the head. ”

The third young man who spoke was obviously resentful, and after slapping a rope card on the table, he sneered: "Wait for Mr. Judge to speak, but his old man is now in the city, and I'm afraid he doesn't remember our brothers." ”

As soon as these words came out, the atmosphere at the card table was quiet, and the two young men who spoke first coughed twice, looked away, and did not dare to talk.

"Ah Xing, do you have any opinions about Mr. Juju?" The young man who had been sitting upright with his hands hanging down touched the stubble on his chin, and looked at his companion who had just opened his mouth with a smile.

"Brother Wei, I don't dare!" The young man called Ah Xing bowed his head slightly, but although he didn't dare to say in his mouth, there was still a little dissatisfaction in his voice, "I just feel aggrieved, everyone came to Hong Kong with Mr. Jufa like other brothers back then, and now even Li Ah Si has someone who calls him the fourth master, who still remembers who we are?" ”

"It turns out that it's because of this trivial matter, don't worry, when did Mr. Jufa treat his brother badly?" Brother Wei grinned and rubbed Ah Xing's hair like an elder.

Ah Xing sighed and said in a low voice: "Brother Wei, I know that Mr. Jufa will certainly not treat his brother badly, he has worked hard for so many years, complain!" ”

"Complain." Brother Wei smiled, patted Ah Xing's head gently, and his five fingers suddenly exerted force, grabbed his hair, and pulled it back, and Ah Xing's painful face rose up.

Seeing this, the other two companions were just about to get up and persuade each other, but they were swept away by Brother Wei's cold eyes, and they were suddenly silent, sitting in place in a proper manner, and their bodies were straight.

The smile on Brother Wei's face swept away, and he looked at Ah Xing and snorted coldly, and his voice was calm: "Book that is a mother!" Grumble? Deng Xing, Deng Xing, what right do you have to complain? If it weren't for Mr. Judge Law who brought you to Hong Kong, the best result for you now would be to sweep the streets with Huang Jinrong, and you wouldn't even want to eat a full meal! ”

Deng Xing struggled to get out of pain, and reached out to grab Brother Wei's arm, but Brother Wei didn't wait for his fingertips to touch him, he took the lead and broke Deng Xing's outstretched wrist with one hand.

His wrist was broken, Deng Xing's entire face became twisted and hideous, and his body couldn't help curling up into a ball. screamed: "Gong Shengwen, Nong Niang ......"

Gong Shengwen's face was cold, and before Deng Xing could scold the second half of the sentence, the hand holding his hair shook forward, and Deng Xing's forehead hit the edge of the table.

Blood flowed down Deng Xing's forehead, and Deng Xing's head was dizzy from being hit, and his whole body was about to collapse to the ground.

Gong Shengwen didn't wait for Deng Xing to collapse to the ground, grabbed his hair again and slammed forward, Deng Xing's forehead collided with the edge of the table, making a dull sound, like a drum sounding again and again.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

The continuous collision sound lasted more than ten times, until finally, half of Deng Xing's face was smashed, and a few teeth were broken.

As Gong Shengwen let go of his hand, Deng Xing's body fell to the ground like mud, spasming suddenly.

"Little Red Guy! Scold me? Gong Shengwen took a few deep breaths, shook off the blood stains and hair on his hands, wiped the sweat with one hand, and grinned at the other two companions, "Brother, it's hard to bury it." ”