The Monster I Was Redeemed

"Of course, Lame Wolf, as long as you are willing to give up and kill Jin Ping'an, we will definitely help you re-establish the transportation channel. With the witness of Boss Song, you will never default on your debt."

Zhang Feng immediately spoke in agreement.

He didn't mind saying something nice to the lame wolf at this time, to appease this fierce beast, lest he jump over the wall and bite people.

In normal times, even if Zhang Feng's clothes were soft, the lame wolf would definitely say a few words, but today he just nodded lightly and refused to say a word.

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

He only knew that Maoyan, like the lame wolf, came to take refuge from Nevada City, and had something to do with the Maoyan Gang in Nevada City, but he didn't know anything about Maoyan's true identity.

However, there is no business conflict between Zhang Feng and Maoyan. There is no need to deliberately inquire about this kind of person.

While talking, Zhang Feng stood up and put pressure on Song Jie, asking Song Jie to contact the robbers to release him immediately.

The fat on his stomach trembled as he stood up, looking extremely funny, but Song Jie couldn't smile at all at this time.

With Maoyan, and another guy who suddenly turned against the water, it is now three votes to two votes, plus the lame wolf was stunned by Maoyan, it is a sure thing to release people.

This was completely different from what Song Jie thought. He had clearly agreed with the person next to Zhang Feng in advance. He voted in favor, and the lame wolf cat's eye must also vote in favor, while he and Zhang Feng voted against.

That way you can take yourself out of the matter.

However, that person temporarily turned against the water, disrupting Song Jie's plan, and this cat's eye who came to Qianhua City with the lame wolf, was not of the same mind as the lame wolf.

"Boss Song, you should hurry up and notify the robbers to let them go, otherwise they won't be in a hurry, what if they tear up the ticket?" 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 rusted valve, he mechanically turned his head, and looked at the cat's eye with frightened eyes.

Because what Maoyan said was what the robber leader said to him just now.

This means that his every move has not escaped that person's control.

Maoyan's smile became more amiable, he said word by word: "Haha, let's go, let's, play, laugh."

The cat's eye has the kindest expression on his face, and the gentlest tone on his mouth, but the meaning that can be expressed is to make people fall into an ice cave.

Song Jie resignedly picked up his mobile phone and dialed: "Let people go, run away, don't let people catch you."

After that, he hung up the phone, removed the SIM card from the phone, scratched it, and then threw it into the trash.

"Since the matter has been agreed, then Lao Lang and I will not disturb you. I still have some things to deal with." Maoyan retired first.

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

This kind of people who don't care about interests at all, and who do things unpredictably and rely on their moods, are the most frightening.

The lame wolf said nothing, and slammed out the door shortly after Maoyan left.

There were only three people from Qianhua City's local forces left in the conference room.

Zhang Feng lit the extinguished cigar again.

"Old Song, explain why you want to help that lame wolf." Zhang Feng said after puffing out a puff of blue smoke.

Obviously, the person beside him temporarily turned against the water, and he must have been interfered by Zhang Feng.

Song Jie pondered for a while and sighed: "He didn't do me any favors, and you know that, if the lame wolf did this, he would definitely kill the person as soon as he got his hands on it, how could he be with us? Negotiate."

Zhang Feng's legs were swapped and kicked for a long time, and he finally lifted Erlang's legs with difficulty.

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

"Don't tell me you didn't do this. I'm a little curious. Since you've tied someone up, why are you pretending to ask us to discuss with us about what to vote for? In the end, we got an unsatisfactory result."

"Jin Ping'an doesn't have much influence on your business, and for such a small role, there is no need to make such a big deal."

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

Among the five people present, he was the only one who saw things the most thoroughly and fought against the lame wolf, just because the lame wolf was too ambitious and needed checks and balances.

He did this to prevent the excessive expansion of the underground forces in Qianhua City, and then attracted the attention of the Asian Union.

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

This will not lead to the above encirclement and suppression.

Therefore, sometimes people cannot be judged by their appearance, some people are stupid, they are pretending to be stupid, and only the stupidity of the lame is really stupid.

Song Jie shook his head with a wry smile and said, "I'm not helping him, and I didn't bind him."

"Then the guy in their hands was provided by you."

Zhang Feng was smoking a cigar: "You are an intelligence dealer, there is no need to get involved too much with a desperado like a lame wolf. What he does is a brainless job."

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

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

He doesn't have that courage.

Zhang Feng seemed to be aware of it, but he was only aware of it.

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

This is equivalent to a clever woman who cannot cook without rice.

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

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

"Old Zhang, Jin Ping'an is not easy, his water is very deep."

Song Jie leaned back on the chair, looked at the ceiling and said, "It's very, very deep. If you fall in, you won't be able to climb to the shore again."

Zhang Feng heard the words and pressed the cigar: "Is there someone above him?"

Song Jie looked at Zhang Feng with a miserable smile and said, "There are ghosts under his feet!"

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"Grandma has a leg, and I tied the head to the waist of the trousers and tied the two of them. You bbw for a long time, and let it go."

The robber chief scolded and hung up the phone.

"Boss, is the boss going to let him go?"

asked the robber, who was still counting the money.

"Let's go! Who knows what the brain circuits of those big bosses who are full and supportive are."

The leader of the robbers smoked the remaining cigarettes in one breath, and then shouted outside: "Pengzi!"

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

"What's up?"

"Go drive, get ready to run away, don't worry about the two hostages."

The robber leader ordered impatiently.

Pengzi frowned when he heard that he was going to let them go: "It took so much effort to tie them up and just let them go?"

"Don't forget, we are bank robbers on the surface. The hostage-taking is to facilitate escape. This plan was planned by you. Why are you not happy now? Do you really want to have two more lives on your hands?"

The robber leader showed his impatience with Peng Zi inside and outside of his words.

They were not all the way, but the driving skills of the three of them were not very good. Pengzi was specially recommended to the driver who was specially responsible for responding.

"I see." Faced with the scolding of the robber leader, Pengzi, like a sullen gourd, didn't hold his tongue, and went straight out to prepare the car.

The leader of the robber spat disdainfully at his back.