Chapter 385: Family Banquet and Killer

"Hahaha, I like Pinzai's straightforward temperament."

When Chen Tianqiao heard Zhang Pin's words, he immediately burst out laughing, obviously he knew that when the other party said such things in front of him, he must not treat their family as outsiders.

Director Chen on the side couldn't help but secretly twist the soft flesh on his waist, obviously thinking that Zhang Pin would leave a bad impression on his father by saying this.

"Ahh

was caught off guard and was twisted, and Zhang Pin subconsciously shouted.

"What's wrong?"

Chen Tianqiao, who was sitting on the other side, of course couldn't see his daughter's small movements, he heard Zhang Pin shouting, and hurriedly asked.

"It's nothing, it's nothing, maybe I've been sitting for a long time, and my waist is a little sore."

Zhang Pin replied with a smile, and then quietly grabbed Director Chen's little hand that he wanted to leave, and then rubbed his five fingers.

Director Chen couldn't help but glance at him, thinking that his father was beside him, a strange feeling suddenly rose in his heart.

Especially Zhang Pin, this guy is not honest, after grabbing Director Chen's little hand, he has to secretly scratch the other party's palm inch by inch.

The two cautiously flirted in the car, they thought they were doing it secretively, but they ignored Li Xin'er who was sitting in the co-pilot.

Li Xin'er looked through the rearview mirror and looked at the two people in the back seat as if no one was intimacy, and couldn't help but sigh in her heart.

"I found out that my mother was flirting with a man who was only a few years older than me, as the other party's daughter, what mood should I use to face it."

If she was born a few years later, it is estimated that she would ask anonymously on the Internet, and at the same time she would add: Wait online, it's very urgent.

The car came to the door of the villa, and the four of them got out of the car directly and walked into the villa, the car was naturally handled by the driver, and the dishes on the table had begun to be served one after another, obviously waiting for Zhang Pin.

"Come in quickly, ask you what you like to eat and don't say anything, I'll just fix it, I don't know if it suits your appetite."

Chen Tianqiao is very enthusiastic, he has known Zhang Pin for a long time.

At that time, Zhang Pin was just making his fortune, and the two had a good relationship, and even took the initiative to let the other party go on a blind date with his daughter.

Now Zhang Pin is helping to bring Li Xin'er back from Japan, and after knowing what happened, Chen Tianqiao is really happy.

Fortunately, Zhang Pin is decisive enough, otherwise look at the forces involved in this matter, the CIA of the ghost guy, the Metropolitan Police Department of Japan, the gangster association, and the SWAT team on Hong Kong Island.

Each of these forces is not a simple commodity, mixed together, if Zhang Pin finds the other party a day later, he can't imagine what fate Li Xin'er will be.

"Chen Sheng, you are really too polite, what is the relationship between us, if you are casual, then there will be no good things in the world."

Zhang Pin glanced at the lobster and abalone on the table, as well as the beef that looked like snowflakes were all over the place, and at a glance, where the dishes on the table were stacks of banknotes.

"Hahaha, as long as you like it."

Chen Tianqiao waved his hand, and several people sat down.

......

Just when Zhang Pin was enjoying a luxurious dinner, he was also in Thailand, Asia, an unknown police station.

A motorcycle came from the door, and the rider was wearing a leather jacket with a happy smile on his face.

This guy parked the car directly in the middle of the police station, then picked up the backpack in his hand and walked straight inside.

The ability of the Thai police is comparable to that of Malaysia, so even if this guy is not from the police station, he swaggered directly into the detention room of the police station, and no one stopped him to ask a word during the period.

Of course, the main reason is that this guy has always been smiling when he is moving forward, and he walks very naturally, so when the police see him on the road, they think this guy is his colleague.

When I came to the detention room, one of the large rooms, the leader of a large gang was being brought back by the police for questioning.

The smile on the face of the leather-clad man brightened when he saw the gang leader, and then he directly opened his backpack, and before the other party had time to react, he took out a backpack of grenades, and threw all the others into the cell where the other party was held.

Looking at the grenades all over the ground, before the gang leader could react, he saw that the other party directly pulled out the bolt of the grenade left in his hand, and then threw it directly into the cell like bowling.

The floor inside the cell had been covered with the grenade he had thrown in earlier, and the grenade that had pulled off the latch rolled in, and it was mixed with the original grenade, and it was impossible to distinguish it at all.

The gang leader shouted with a look of despair on his face as he crouched down and fumbled for the grenade that had been pulled out.

The man who threw the grenade did not look at the other party's expression again, but turned around and walked directly towards the outside of the police station.

He walked out of the police station and stepped onto the motorcycle parked there.

The motorcycle was set on fire by him, and he didn't have time to twist the throttle.

Boom –

There was an earth-shattering explosion at the police station behind him, and the smile on the man's face was even brighter, and then, after a stumble, he regained the stability of the motorcycle, and then stepped on the gas pedal and left.

The man in the leather coat went straight back to a hotel on a motorbike and met a few guys who looked like gangsters.

The other party didn't speak, and threw out a small stack of dollars.

The leather-clad man casually tapped the banknotes in his hand, and then looked at the fat man with three women who also looked like gangsters.

"I was born and died, I went to kill someone, and you gave me such a little money."

Hearing his words, the fat man lying on the sofa hadn't even spoken, but a ponytail man on the side couldn't help it, it was the money he gave just now.

"Are you fucking insane, we were tasked with sneaking into the police station, killing the detainee, so that he wouldn't have the opportunity to appear in court to accuse Mr. Sands, it's better for you to go directly to the police station with a swagger, and then directly carry out a terrorist attack."

"You fucking swaggered in and out, and came to us with a fucking swagger, because you were afraid that the police wouldn't know that this incident had something to do with us, right?"

"You fuck, go directly to the police station, more than 30 policemen died, do you know, the matter is big, you still have the face to think that the money is less, we didn't directly tie you up and send it to the police, we were kind to you."

The man in leather smiled, put the money in his pocket directly, and then spoke.

"Next mission, I'll get more."

The ponytail man suddenly became even more angry when he saw that the other party was ignoring him, and he raised his right hand and slapped it heavily on the table next to him, and couldn't help but blurt out a sentence.

"You still want to have a next time, and you still want to increase the price, who do you think you are, a killer O?"