Solving the case: The opening scene solved a major shooting case, and the boss Ji Jie

The man in the jacket raised his head and looked at Song An as if nothing had happened, then lowered his head and said,"I don't know what you are talking about."

"Brother Biao, I am sincere. I can pay cash for the 10-kilogram fish cannon as long as the goods are good."Song An said with a smile.

The jacket man showed some hesitation in his eyes. The woman sitting opposite him coughed dryly and signaled the jacket man with her eyes to agree to Song An.

At this time, the mobile phone in front of the jacket man rang. He picked up the phone and went to a secluded corner of the bar. He looked in the direction of Song An and found that he was not following him. Then he pressed the answer button.

"Miss, you are so beautiful, your boyfriend must be very happy."

Song An insincerely complimented the man and woman in the jacket, pretending to chat with her, but silently turned on the"analogy hearing" in his heart!

Next to the bar, the man in the jacket lowered his voice and shouted angrily,"Sister Feng, we agreed in advance that we have to pay the closing payment today. You are a person of occasion and you cannot be dishonest!"

On the other end of the phone, Feng Qiuxiang followed Song An's arrangement and deliberately snorted in a very arrogant tone,"Biaozi, it's not that your sister is dishonest. I asked someone to check the goods. The goods you gave me are fakes and can't kill people at all."

"Bullshit! Feng Qiuxiang, if you dare to eat a free meal, I will never let you go!"Feng Biao's face turned red with anger.

"Biaozi, I'm not afraid of being scared. If you have the guts, bring your people over. I'll be waiting for you at the villa."

Toot toot....

The call was hung up.

Feng Biao held the phone tightly, gritting his teeth in anger. He lost more than 300,000 yuan playing cards two days ago, and now he is very short of money.

Feng Biao raised his head and suddenly saw the man in the windbreaker sitting in his seat, chatting and laughing with his girlfriend.

"Damn, look at this pretty boy wearing all branded clothes, I hope he's not just a show-off."

Feng Biao spat on the ground, picked up his phone, and dialed a string of mysterious numbers based on his memory.

After the call, he wandered around the bar, deliberately went to the toilet, and finally returned to the previous booth.

"How about it, Brother Biao, can you give me the goods? Your girlfriend has just promised me. By the way, I heard that you are getting married on New Year's Day, I wish you a happy marriage in advance."

Song An stood up, patted Feng Biao's shoulder like an old friend, and said with a smile.

Feng Biao touched the stubble on his chin, looked at Song An with a pair of triangular eyes, and said coldly,"I can ask for you. If my friend still has the goods, he will come to contact you. However, you have to buy at least this amount...."

Song An took a look at Feng Biao's gesture and immediately said generously,"Thirty kilograms is nothing, don't worry."

"Find a booth and stay there. If you are lucky, they will contact you in half an hour." Feng Biao said.

Song An nodded, went to the front desk and ordered a glass of Red Cube, and sat down in a booth. Just as he sat down, a woman wearing red high heels and a black backless dress walked up to Song An with a smile.

"Sir, it's so boring to drink alone. Would you like to buy me a drink?"

The woman had bright eyes and white teeth, and her eyes were full of affection. Her fingers gently slid across Song An's collar.

Song An took out his wallet from his pocket, spread it out in front of the woman, and said with a smile,"This is my girlfriend. If you think you are one-tenth as beautiful as her, you can continue to sit opposite me."

The woman took a look at the photo in the wallet, like a defeated peacock, her face turned pale, and she stomped her feet and walked away angrily.

Song An waited for another half an hour. At this time, two ruffian youths walked in at the door of the bar. When the two men entered the bar, they took a look at the booth area and walked directly to Song An's seat.

The two men came in front of Song An, and one of them took out his work ID from his pocket and shouted coldly,"We are the police. Someone reported that this bar is suspected of trading in contraband. We are going to search you now. Stand up and lean against the wall!"

Song An was not frightened by the other party's threats. Instead, he looked at the two men calmly.

They walked lightly, their necks were hunched back, and there was no deterrent in their eyes.

Song An could tell at a glance that the two men had definitely not received formal police school training and were two fake policemen.

He glanced at Feng Biao out of the corner of his eye and found that he was indeed peeking over here. Without asking, he knew that he must have been sent by Feng Biao to test him.

Song An shook the wine glass in his hand and said calmly,"Two 'police officers', you are both from Yanshan Branch, right?"

The two men were stunned for a moment, looked at each other, and one of them nodded,"Yes, we are all police officers from Yanshan Police Station! According to regulations, you must undergo inspection now!"

"Since you are police officers from Yanshan Police Station, why do you come to Haiwang Bar for duty? If I remember correctly, Hujialou is under the jurisdiction of Baita Branch. You two are cross-district law enforcement, does your director Guan Hongfeng know about it?"Song An asked with a smile.

He deliberately got the director's name wrong just to test the two.

These two are street thugs, who usually check out the place and bully honest people. How could they understand so many twists and turns?

Both of them were stunned by Song An's question, and they stood there stupidly, not knowing how to answer.

"Why are you talking so much nonsense! If you don't let us search you, there must be something wrong!"

A thug rushed forward and punched Song An. Song An didn't wait for him to get close, picked up a bottle from the table and smashed it on his head.

The thug's face was covered with blood and he fell down without a sound.

Someone was fighting, and the bar immediately became chaotic. Three security guards picked up batons and ran towards Song An. Feng Biao took advantage of the chaotic crowd and dragged his girlfriend out of the Sea King Bar.

At this time, another thug cursed secretly and took out a gun from behind!