"Of course, lame wolf, as long as you are willing to give up on being Kim Ping An, we will definitely help you re-establish transportation channels. With Boss Song as his witness, you will never be able to lose money."

Zhang Feng immediately echoed.

He didn't mind saying something nice to the lame wolf at this time and comforted the ferocious beast so that he wouldn't be anxious to bite people.

In normal times, even if Zhang Feng surrendered, the lame wolf would definitely make a few remarks, but today he just nodded slightly and refused to say a word.

This made Zhang Feng even more curious about the origin of this cat eye.

He only knew that Maoyan, like the lame wolf, came to take refuge from Neihua City, and had something to do with the Maoyan Gang in Neihua City, but he knew nothing about Maoyan's true identity.

However, Zhang Feng and Maoyan did not have any business conflicts, so there was no need to deliberately inquire about such people. If they had mistaken ideas, it would be more than worth the loss to provoke a war between the two sides.

Zhang Feng said as he stood up and put pressure on Song Jie, asking Song Jie to contact the robbers to release the people immediately.

The fat on his stomach trembled with the movement of getting up, looking extremely funny, but Song Jie couldn't laugh at all at this time.

With Maoyan and another guy who suddenly turned against him, he now has three votes to two votes. In addition, the lame wolf was shocked by Maoyan, so it was a foregone conclusion that he released him.

This is completely different from what Song Jie thought. He had already agreed with the person around Zhang Feng in advance. He voted in favor, and the lame wolf cat eye must have voted in favor, and he and Zhang Feng voted against it.

This way you can get yourself out of this matter.

But the man made a temporary rebellion, disrupting Song Jie's plan, and Maoyan, who came to Qianhua Market with the lame wolf, was actually not the same as the lame wolf.

"Boss Song, you should notify the robbers to release the person as soon as possible, otherwise they will not be in a hurry to get the tickets to tear them down?" Maoyan said with a smile.

When Zhang Feng heard this, he didn't say anything, but his eyes became more and more sharp when he looked at Song Jie.

Song Jie's hand holding the phone trembled slightly, his neck was like a valve that had been rusty all year round, turning his head mechanically and looking at the cat's eyes with a frightened look.

Because Maoyan's words were what the robber leader said to him just now.

This means that every move of one's own failure to escape from that person's control.

Maoyan's smile became even more kind, and he said word by word: "Haha, open, play, laugh."

The cat's eyes had the most kind expression on its face and the gentlest tone on its mouth, but the meaning was expressed was that it made people fall into an ice cave.

Song Jie accepted his fate and picked up his cell phone and dialed: "Let him go away quickly, don't let someone catch him."

After saying that, he hung up the phone, removed the phone card from his cell phone, scraped it casually, and threw it into the trash can.

"Since the matter has been agreed, Lao Lang and I will not disturb you. I still have some things to deal with." Maoyan took the lead in taking the leave.

He waved his hands politely at the door, as if this conversation that determined the life and death of the hostages was an ordinary class reunion for him.

This kind of person who does not care about interests at all and cannot understand things completely depends on his mood. It is the most scary.

The lame wolf didn't say a word, and shortly after Maoyan left, he slammed the door and came out.

Only three people from the local forces in Qianhua City were left in the conference room.

Zhang Feng lit the extinguished cigar again.

"Old Song, explain why you wanted to help that lame wolf." Zhang Feng said after spitting out a mouthful of green smoke.

It is obvious that the person around him must have been interfered by Zhang Feng when he temporarily turned against him.

Song Jie pondered for a while and sighed, "He did not give me any benefits. You know that if this was done by a lame wolf, he would definitely kill the person as soon as he tied the hand. How could he discuss it with us?"

Zhang Feng's legs were changed and kicked for a long time, and finally he crossed his legs with difficulty.

He repeated the sentence just now: "That's why I asked you why you helped that lame wolf."

"Don't tell me that this was not done by you. I'm a little curious. Since you tied up someone, why do you still have to talk to us together and make a vote, and finally get an unsatisfactory result."

"Kim Ping An doesn't have much impact on your business, and there is no need to make such a big fight for such a small role."

Zhang Feng looks wide and fat, and looks like he has no brains, but if he really has no brains, it is impossible for him to get into this position.

Among the five people here, only he saw the most thoroughly and fought against the lame wolf, but because the lame wolf was too ambitious and needed to check and balance.

He did this to prevent the over-inflation of the power underground in Qianhua Market and then attracted the attention of the Asian Union.

Suppressing the lame wolf can not only maintain the face of the old forces, but also ensure the balance of underground forces and create a relatively stable situation.

This will not attract encirclement from the superiors.

So sometimes people cannot judge by their appearance. Some people are stupid, pretending to be stupid. Only those who are stupid are really stupid.

Song Jie smiled bitterly and shook his head and said, "I'm not helping him, nor are I tied up people."

"The guy in their hands is provided by you."

Zhang Feng was smoking a cigar: "You are an intelligence dealer, there is no need to be too involved with a desperate person like the lame wolf. He is doing a headless task."

"Old Zhang, I really didn't help the lame wolf, I just wanted to protect myself."

Song Jie's eyes were full of bitterness, his heart was filled with fear, and his knuckles holding the teacup were white. He wanted to confess everything to Zhang Feng, but he couldn't say a word to him.

He doesn't have that courage.

Zhang Feng seemed to have noticed it, but he was just aware of it.

Take the case investigation as an example. No matter how smart a person is, if you don’t give him any matters related to the case, he doesn’t even know who the deceased is. How to investigate?

This is equivalent to a cook without rice.

So Zhang Feng didn't know what Song Jie was afraid of.

Song Jie had been fighting with heaven and man in his heart for a long time, but he still gave Zhang Feng a reminder after so many years of friendship.

"Old Zhang, Kim Ping'an is not simple, his water is very deep."

Song Jie leaned back on the chair and looked at the ceiling and said, "It's very, very deep, if you fall in, you can never climb ashore again."

Zhang Feng pressed the cigar after hearing this: "There is someone above him?"

Song Jie looked at Zhang Feng and smiled bitterly: "There is a ghost under his feet!"

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"Grandma, my legs, I tied my head around my waist. You guys are talking for a long time, and you can just put it away."

The robber leader hung up the phone cursingly.

"Boss, the boss wants to release someone?"

The robber, who was still counting money, asked.

"Let me go! Who knows what kind of brain circuit the big bosses who are full of food?"

The robber leader smoked the remaining cigarette in one breath and shouted outside: "Pengzi!"

The driver in charge of venting the air heard someone calling his name and slowly walked to the warehouse.

"What's up?"

"Go and drive, prepare to run away, the two hostages don't have to worry about it."

The robber leader ordered impatiently.

When Pengzi heard that he wanted to release the person, he frowned: "I spent so much effort to tie them up and let them go?"

"Don't forget, we are bank robbers on the surface, and we take hostages to facilitate escape. This plan was planned by you. Why are you unhappy now? Do you really want to have two more lives on your hands?"

The robber leader showed impatience towards Pengzi in his words.

They were not all the same people, but the driving skills of the three of them were not very good. Pengzi specially recommended the driver to be responsible for the response.

"I understand." Pengzi faced the robber leader's scolding, as if he was a dull person, and did not stubbornly, and went out to prepare the car.

The robber leader looked at his back and spat disdainfully.

"Boss, he and I are not in the same group anyway. You can get more money if you don't have one person, otherwise we..."

The robber who was counting money pointed to Pengzi outside the window, then put his fingers together and made a move to wipe his neck.

"Save it, you are recommended by the boss. If something happened to him, we have to face it, but it is not just the police's wanted one."

The third brother who was also counting money despised him.

Another accomplice was a little unwilling to give up and continued to persuade: "Who can find us this time? No matter how long their hands are, they can't reach the Qianhua Market, right?"

The third brother wanted to defend himself, but the robber leader spoke directly: "He doesn't pay our money, so you care what he does. If he is discovered by the police on the way, he has to run away with his driving skills."

Seeing that both of them were against each other, the robber had to press on this idea and continue to pay.

Outside the door, Pengzi did not drive, but leaned against the car and dialed a number.

"They want to release people."

Pengzi looked at the small warehouse and said.

"It's solved together, don't leave any living."
Chapter completed!