Chapter 89: I take myself too seriously
"Good, so handsome"
Wang Yao saw Lin Fan's smile, as if there was a magical magic emanating from the other party, which made her heart flutter, her pretty face was slightly red, and she couldn't help but lower her head.
Wang Yao didn't know why, in front of Brother Lin Fan, her heart was beating fast.
She stood there playfully, twisting the corners of her clothes.
Hey, what are you thinking about, Wang Yao suddenly came back to her senses and took a sip secretly, her already crimson face became even more ruddy.
"Xiao Yao, if it's okay, I'll leave first" Lin Fan finished saying to Wang Yao, and then stood up and left.
When Wang Yao raised his head, Lin Fan was already dozens of meters away, Wang Yao found a Hong Kong dollar with a face value of ten yuan on the table, and hurriedly shouted: "Brother Lin Fan, you can eat here with me, you don't need to give money."
However, Lin Fan didn't look back, and soon disappeared from Wang Yao's sight.
Wang Yao was a little stunned when she saw that Lin Fan was gone, and then she didn't know what to think, and her pretty face showed a blush of her daughter's family.
In the next time, in addition to practicing in the room, Lin Fan would go to Wang Yao's shop to order a bowl of steaming noodles, and as for saving Brother Xiaoma, Lin Fan was not in a hurry.
When there is no dark battle in the port, Brother Pony will be fine.
As for the ruffians of the New Tiger Gang, after being taught a lesson by Lin Fan last time for collecting protection money, they didn't come to trouble again.
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A dilapidated underground car park.
This parking lot is abandoned and next to a garage, which is fenced off with two chairs, and the garage is a simple accommodation room.
At this moment, there were two people sitting on the chair.
One of them is Song Zihao, and the other is tall, with a round face, a sharp look in his eyes, and a head of bohemian flowing hair, and the whole person looks unruly.
Song Zihao looked at the person in front of him and sighed slightly: "Xiaoma, I have already repented in prison, and I swore not to step into this line of work after I came out."
Brother Xiao Ma couldn't accept it, and roared: "Brother Hao, do you know that I have been waiting for you for three years, just waiting for you to come out, and everything we have laid down, you will watch Tan Cheng sit back and enjoy it."
Brother Pony clenched his fists tightly, and said in a hoarse voice: "No, we have to grab all this, after all, it belongs to us."
Seeing that Song Zihao wanted to explain something, Brother Xiao Ma sneered: "Brother Hao, you also saw what Tan Cheng's face was, he looked down on us at all, and said that I was a waste."
Little Pony limped around, got angry, roared, and slammed his fist on the bar.
Song Zihao sighed and closed his eyes.
Brother Xiao Ma gritted his teeth and said: "Brother Hao, don't forget, Tan Cheng's route to transport counterfeit banknotes is now being stared at by your brother, and Tan Cheng will get rid of your brother sooner or later."
Song Zihao opened his eyes in an instant, and his eyes burst with a sharp look, with a trace of murderous intent.
Song Zihao said after a long time: "I have decided not to do this business, but we can destroy all this, the disc within the group records all the counterfeit money transactions, as long as we get the disc in our hands and hand it over to the police."
Then, Song Zihao put his hands on Xiaoma's shoulders and persuaded him painstakingly: "Xiaoma, just listen to the advice of your eldest brother, you are now burdened with a murder case, and I don't want the matter of the counterfeit money group to involve you."
"Let's stop worrying about the affairs of the rivers and lakes, just rest in peace and be an ordinary person."
Brother Xiaoma's eyes flashed with complexity, and then he said, "Okay, I'll listen to you."
"Good Brother"
Song Zihao saw that the pony agreed, and hugged the latter in his arms, and the two smiled at the same time.
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"It's strange, it's been half a month, it stands to reason that Song Zihao has completely broken with Tan Cheng, why hasn't there been any movement" Room 203 of Baile Hotel, Lin Fan stood in front of the window and looked at the scenery outside, muttering suspiciously.
It stands to reason that he showed extraordinary skills that day, which should attract Song Zihao's attention, and if the other party is cornered, he should come to him.
But now it's been half a month, and it stands to reason that they should come to find themselves.
But there was no movement.
Soon, Lin Fan thought of the essence of the matter.
Song Zihao has a very high status in the rivers and lakes, even those gang leaders, they will call him big brother, the other party is dignified, and he will never ask for help from someone he doesn't know.
So there is a high probability that you will not come to yourself.
Thinking of this, Lin Fan smiled bitterly, he took himself too seriously.
Lin Fan turned on the TV and watched the TV, and suddenly, HongKong TV suddenly inserted a message, a host said on the TV screen: "Last night, there was a shootout at the port in the West District, and a policeman was shot twice, but he was lucky to be out of danger of his life, and this station will track and report."
Soon, the screen switches to a hospital ward.
On the hospital bed, a pale man was lying on the bed.
The moment he saw the man, Lin Fan was shocked, isn't this Song Zihao's younger brother Song Zijie, not to mention, it is very similar to a star who is called his brother by the public.
Soon, the reporter who followed him explained in the picture: "This injured police officer is called Song Zijie, Officer Song is an excellent and excellent police officer, who did the gunshot wound on his body belong to."
"Sure enough, it's Song Zijie," Lin Fan said.
At this time, Lin Fan had no heart to watch TV, and then turned off the TV.
The last time he met Song Zihao in the repair shop, he happened to meet Tan Cheng who sent someone to invite him, Tan Cheng wanted to persuade Song Zihao's younger brother Song Zijie to be an inside line of the police, so that they didn't have to worry about it anymore when they were transporting counterfeit banknotes.
That time, Song Zihao did not agree.
The two broke up completely.
In the next few days, Tan Chengcheng arranged for someone to deliberately show his feet and lead Song Zijie to the port, wanting to shoot Song Zijie, but Song Zijie escaped.
"It's coming, it's coming," Lin Fan muttered to himself.
It should have been in the past two days, Song Zihao knew that Tan Chengzhen had sent someone to assassinate his younger brother, and in anger, he made up his mind to go to the counterfeit money group to steal the disc, so as to force Tan Cheng to show up.
In the past two days, Lin Fan can't let his guard down.
Subsequently, Lin Fan inquired about the port, maybe Song Zijie's incident had just happened, and the port became famous all of a sudden.
On this day, the weather was clear.
The moon is far away and bright at night.
Lin Fan sat on an abandoned ship, smoking a cigarette, looking up at the sky,
Suddenly, Lin Fan heard the sound of a car.
Then, Lin Fan saw a car with its lights on and stopped not far away, then the lights turned off, and then in the moonlight, Lin Fan saw Song Zihao holding a gun to the head of a man in a white suit.
This person is not Tan Cheng, and who is it.