Liu Jianming looked at the muzzle of the gun and found that the holder of the pistol turned out to be Brother Xiaoma.

Song Zihao stood there and looked at himself with a complicated gaze.

Liu Jianming turned his gaze to Song Zihao, looked into his eyes and said, "Brother Hao, what do you mean by this?" ”

"I'm sorry Ali, please give me the account books. I don't want that either. Song Zihao walked over, his expression was very helpless.

"Why, Brother Hao? Didn't we say we'd hand over the books to the police? And didn't you say you were going to turn yourself in, you forgot? Or are you kidding yourself? Liu Jianming glared at him and said.

"Ali, don't talk about it." Brother Xiao Ma said, "Brother Hao has his troubles. Tan Cheng sent someone to arrest Brother Hao's younger brother Ajie, as well as his father Song Bo, and asked Brother Hao to take the account book to replace him. What do you want Brother Hao to do? ”

"Then tell me well? What do you do? When I'm Ali a brother? That's it for brothers? Yes? Liu Jianming's eyes were red.

"Pony, put the gun down......" Song Zihao lowered his head, "I'm sorry, Ali...... Brother Hao, I was wrong. ”

Brother Pony put the gun down, and he sighed, "Ali, you are a trustworthy friend and a good brother. I'm sorry...... But...... Alas, we are also forced to ......"

He pulled the trigger, clicked, and there was a crisp air fire, and there were no bullets in the gun at all.

Liu Jianming didn't say a word, he took out the account book directly from his arms, and handed it to Song Zihao's hands with both hands, "Brother Hao, take it to save Ajie and uncle." ”

"But......" Song Zihao's eyes were full of tears, "This is what you took with your life......"

"Brother Hao, don't worry!" Liu Jianming said, "Tan Cheng has become a lost dog, he can't bark at all, this is his last madness." I'm with you to save Uncle and Applejack. If you follow my method, I guarantee that none of them will be fine, and they will be able to put Tan into that two or five boys again. ”

"Oh?!" Song Zihao and Xiao Ma's eyes lit up at the same time.

"You call him again and ask him to prepare two million dollars in cash. We will hand over the account books to him by hand, and hand over the money and deliver the goods with the other. We want money and people. Liu Jianming said with a smile.

"Two million dollars more?!" Song Zihao was dumbfounded, and he asked, "Will Tan Cheng agree?" ”

"He will." Liu Jianming said, "The account book is his last reliance, and if we hand it over to the police, the syndicate will collapse in an instant, and he will have nothing." He is so ambitious, this kind of result is something he would rather die than see, this is his last chance. ”

"Good!" Song Zihao took out his mobile phone......

……

Dazawan Warehouse.

Tan Cheng hung up the phone and twisted his neck, making a terrible sound in his neck, creaking.

"Damn, I didn't expect Song Zihao to be so greedy! Good! Lao Tzu will let you be greedy, hum when the time comes! Boom! He made an explosive gesture and looked up at the sky with a crazy face, "Ashes!" ”

"Boss," one of his men ran over, "the bombs are all planted." ”

"Good!" Tan Cheng said, "Go to the bank and withdraw two million US dollars, go quickly!" ”

"Yes!" The man ran out.

Tan Cheng turned his gaze to Song Bo and Song Zijie who were tied to the support pillar of the warehouse in the distance, and said with a distorted face: "Song Zihao, you should thank me!" When the time comes, the family will be on the road, and the road should not be lonely. Ha! Hahaha......"

……

In the afternoon, a black Nissan sedan crossed the cement road in the middle of the container yard and stopped at the warehouse door.

The car door opened, and Liu Jianming and Xiao Ma walked out from the inside, one left and one right.

Brother Xiao Ma wore sunglasses, took out a cigarette case from his arms, vacated two, bit one by himself, put the other in his mouth, and handed it to Liu Jianming.

After igniting it, Brother Xiao Ma took a puff, spit out a puff of cyan smoke, looked at Liu Jianming and said, "Ali, are you afraid?" ”

Liu Jianming took a puff of his cigarette, the smoke overflowed from his nostrils, smiled, and said, "Brother Ma, you are not afraid, can I be afraid?" ”

"Hahaha!" Brother Xiao Ma laughed, reached over and patted Liu Jianming on the shoulder, bit his cigarette and said, "Okay, let's go and meet Ah Cheng's two or five boys." ”

"Let's go!"

Liu Jianming and Brother Xiao Ma strode into the warehouse.

The space in the warehouse is large enough to compare to a medium-sized wet market, and in addition to the main entrance to the entrance, there is also a side door on the left and right. There is a lot of clutter in the warehouse, wooden shelves, blocks of concrete, scrap tires, gasoline drums stacked on top of each other, and so on.

Tan Chengcheng stood in the center of the warehouse, surrounded by a number of gunmen, one of whom was carrying a square black leather box, and there was a faint figure shaking behind the surrounding debris. There was also a guy on an iron platform in front of him with a rifle of unknown model aimed here.

However, Liu Jianming and Brother Xiao Ma talked and laughed happily, and while smoking, they walked to a place in front of Tan Cheng and stood about ten steps away.

Tan Cheng smiled, he was holding something like a detonator in his hand, his thumb pressed a button on the upper part tightly, he looked over and said, "Brother Xiao Ma is so leisurely, he can still laugh now." ”

"Can't you make me cry?" Little Pony grimaced.

Tan Cheng ignored him, but turned his gaze to Liu Jianming. "Ali, I said you'd regret it. You can only die if you follow them. ”

Liu Jianming smiled, and then his eyes jumped over Tan Cheng to look at Song Zijie and Song Bo who were tied to the pillar behind them, the two of them were gagged with cloth and couldn't make a sound, Song Zijie kept struggling, with an unruly face.

Liu Jianming said: "Let's not talk nonsense, let the two of them go, and the account books will be given to you." ”

"Hahaha......" Tan Cheng suddenly raised his head and laughed, looked at Liu Jianming with an expression like a primary school student and said, "Why did I let them go?" I'm going to kill you all now, and the account books aren't mine? Also, I would like to remind you two that this place is already full of explosives. This ...... in my hand"

He raised the detonator in his hand, "I know that you two are all masters, especially you, Brother Pony. Marksmanship is a master of the masters. I warn you that this one in my hand is a push-to-detonator that will cause my thumb to loosen as soon as I die, or whatever happens...... Rumble! All of us here will be buried for me. ”

"So, we're going to lose, aren't we?" Liu Jianming asked.

"That's right." Tan Cheng looked determined to win.

"Then I'll repeat it again." Liu Jianming said: "Now let Ajie and Song Bo go." The books are not on us at all. As long as Brother Ma and I don't go out within half an hour, then Brother Hao will immediately hand over the account books to the police. When the time comes...... I'm going to die, everyone is going to die together. He shrugged his shoulders indifferently.