Chapter 122: You Can't Live by Your Own Evil
Dazawan Warehouse.
Hearing Liu Jianming say that, Tan Cheng thought about it for a while and asked, "Then what else will I take if I release them and let Song Zihao comply, the account book is in Song Zihao's hands, if he ......"
"You don't have to worry about that." Liu Jianming gave him a reassuring look, "After Song Zihao receives Ajie and Song Bo, he will personally come over with the account book, and the three of us will be in your hands at that time, and it is not up to you to decide what you want." Let's talk ...... again."
Liu Jianming added, "The group was created by Brother Hao, and he couldn't bear to destroy it with his own hands? We just had to do it. When the time comes, Brother Hao will come here in person, and everyone will have something to say face-to-face. Besides, we were originally our own people, so there was nothing bad to talk about. Little Pony, do you say yes? β
Brother Xiao Ma put the cigarette in his hand and flicked the ash, "What Ali said is very good, I agree." β
"Okay! I believe you all once. Tan Cheng nodded, then waved his hand to the subordinates behind him and ordered, "Go and release Ajie and Uncle." β
"Yes." Immediately, someone ran over and let Song Zijie and Song Bo loosen their ties.
Song Zijie walked outside the warehouse with Song Bo in his arms, and when he passed by Liu Jianming's side, he glanced at him meaningfully, his eyes were full of surprise and incredulity.
After Song Zijie and Song Bo left, Tan Cheng asked, "How is it, is it okay now?" β
Liu Jianming said, "Wait a minute." In less than half an hour, Brother Hao will come in person. β
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Only ten minutes have passed, and a motorcycle has rumbled in.
Song Zihao stepped off the motorcycle and stood with Liu Jianming and Xiao Ma.
The two sides stand at a distance of five paces.
Tan Chengpi asked with a smile, "Brother Hao, don't come to harm?" β
"Thanks to your Ah Cheng's blessing, my Song Zihao didn't die." Song Zihao's eyes were full of smiles.
"Okay, no more nonsense." Tan Cheng asked directly: "What about the account book?" β
Song Zihao has not yet spoken.
Liu Jianming took out the thick account book from his arms.
Tan Cheng's face was incredible, he glared and said, "You bastard tricking me? So it's on you?! His face was distorted.
Liu Jianming smiled, and then said slowly, "Are you trying to kill the three of us together now?" β
After hearing this, Tan Cheng's face was cloudy.
"I advise you not to make a decision lightly until the cards are completely revealed." Liu Jianming said, "How do you know that the book in my hand is real?" Or is it fake? It's really still out there. β
"You ......" Tan Cheng's face was swollen red, his teeth were clenched, and his hands were trembling slightly.
Liu Jianming looked at the black leather box that the subordinate beside him was carrying, and said, "Bring the money to me." You take it personally, and we will pay the money with one hand and deliver the goods with the other. β
Tan Cheng hesitated for a moment, then took the suitcase from his henchman's hand, walked over with it in his hand, and walked in front of Liu Jianming.
He handed over the cash box to Liu Jianming, and Liu Jianming handed him the account book.
As soon as the account book was in his hands, Tan Cheng immediately shook open a few pages with one hand and looked at it. The expression on his face relaxed, and the corners of his mouth raised into a smile and a hint of viciousness.
Who knows the protrusion of the mutationββ
Liu Jianming dropped the cash box and suddenly approached Tan Cheng.
Tan Chenggang showed a frightened expression.
Liu Jianming strangled his neck with one hand, and tightly wrapped his other hand around the hand holding the detonator.
"You only know that I am very good at marksmanship, but what you may not know is that my fighting skills are completely outside of marksmanship." After saying this, the hand that strangled Tan Cheng's neck suddenly became stronger.
Click, a crunch of cartilage shattering.
Tan Cheng's eyes almost popped out of his sockets, and he swallowed his breath without saying a word.
"Boss!"
"Boss!"
A group of men drew their guns and rushed forward.
Liu Jianming immediately used Tan Cheng's body to block himself, and at the same time raised the detonator in his hand and shouted: "If you want to be buried together, shoot!" β
The men stopped and looked at each other.
Song Zihao said: "Brothers, the first evil Tan Cheng is dead. Everyone, please disperse on your own, and you can do your own ...... in the future."
When the men hesitated.
At this time, suddenly-
A large number of figures rushed in from the left and right side doors......
"Police, lay down your arms!"
Liu Jianming saw that it was the group of people from O Ji who rushed in, led by his old friend Chief Inspector Ye Zhaoliang.
This guy is really good at picking the time, Liu Jianming thought to himself, and shouted loudly at the same time: "Quickly quit!" There are bombs! Fast! β
Ye Zhaoliang immediately waved his hand, causing all his subordinates to stop, and then looked at Liu Jianming, with a question in his eyes, meaning, "There really is, you won't lie to me, right?" β
Liu Jianming gave him an unwavering look, then raised the detonator and said loudly: "It's really there!" Everyone, get out of here, it's too late! β
"Quick! Fall back! Ye Zhaoliang hurriedly waved his hand, and at the same time retreated to the outside of the warehouse as quickly as possible, and all his subordinates hurriedly followed him and ran out, and the guys brought by Tan Cheng also scrambled to find the door and escape, running faster than the police, you must know that those bombs were planted by their own hands.
Liu Jianming threw away Tan Cheng's body, pressed the button of the detonator with his thumb, and picked up the cash box on the ground with his other hand.
Song Zihao stepped over the motorcycle and said loudly, "Pony, Ali, come up." β
Liu Jianming and Xiao Ma immediately jumped up, and the three of them hugged one person's waist and huddled together.
As soon as Song Zihao grabbed the handle, a puff of green smoke came out of the exhaust pipe of the motorcycle, carrying three people and rushing out.
The policeman who wanted to intercept him at the door screamed and pounced.
When he arrived at a safe place, Liu Jianming let go of his thumb and threw away the detonator.
There was a continuous muffled rumble in the distance, and the firelight rushed straight into the sky, and black smoke rose billowing up, forming a column of smoke in the distance.
On the motorcycle, the wind whistled in my ears.
Brother Xiao Ma looked back at the black pillar of smoke and said with palpitations: "Ah Cheng's heart is really poisonous. Hell, if you blow it up like this, you will still have a scum? It is estimated that the grave capital province was buried...... Fortunately, Ali was alert enough, and the bastard buried himself. β
Song Zihao sighed and said slowly, "You can't ......live if you do your own evil."
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on a bridge.
Song Zihao stopped the motorcycle.
The three of them climbed the railing and looked at the sparkling river in the distance, dotted with lone sails.
Song Zihao said: "Ali, you and the two ponies can ride my motorcycle." I waited for a taxi to go to the police station and turned myself in. β
Brother Pony frowned and asked, "Brother Hao, have you really thought about it?" We can start over. We can also ......"
Song Zihao waved his hand, "Xiaoma, you don't need to say it anymore, I have made up my mind." I took the wrong path in the first half of my life, and I have to choose the path of the second half of my life again. You go with Ali, Fourth Master Long has already greeted Ah Sen in the United States. β
"Okay......" Pony lowered his head.
Liu Jianming patted Xiao Ma on the shoulder, and then stepped on the motorcycle.