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Chapter 190 Trading

"According to the latest news from this station, a gunfight occurred in an underground parking lot of a shopping mall in Kowloon, and the incident caused many casualties. The police revealed that this incident may be related to an internal strife of a counterfeit banknote group..."

In a villa in Kowloon Bay, a TV is playing a morning news.

Bang!

However, before the news was finished, Mr. Yao, the former boss of Song Zihao, turned off the TV angrily.

"You bastard, please don't offend Ah Hao, you must not listen. Now, the factory has been sent to pieces and the disk is gone," Mr. Yao pointed at Tan Cheng and scolded.

"Don't say a bastard on the left or a bastard on the right. When I made money for you, you were not like this."

After being scolded by the old guy, Tan Cheng was filled with anger.

"Hmph! I really misread you back then. If you were like this, I wouldn't have let you get on the top." Mr. Yao became more and more angry as he spoke.

"It's too late now, let's think about how to get the disk back!" Tan Cheng said expressionlessly.

"snort!"

Dingling ~

At this moment, the cordless phone on Mr. Yao’s desk suddenly rang.

"Hey~Ahao? OK, I understand."

After answering the phone, Mr. Yao shouted to Tan Cheng not far away: "Song Zihao is looking for you."

"Look for me?" Tan Cheng was stunned for a moment, but he quickly recovered and walked over to answer the phone.

"I speak better, and now the most important thing is to get the disk back." Mr. Yao said softly in Tan Cheng's ear.

Tan Cheng nodded silently and said, "Brother Hao, why are you kidding us so much?"

"Stop talking nonsense! At 10 o'clock tonight, I'm going to prepare two million US dollars to exchange disks in the underground parking lot of the factory." Song Zihao's voice rang in the microphone.

"It's that simple?" Tan Cheng asked lightly.

"You bring the money here in person!" Song Zihao then added.

"Okay, that's it."

"See you tonight." After Song Zihao said that, he hung up the phone.

In the villa, Mr. Yao saw Tan Cheng hanging up the phone and asked hurriedly: "What did Ah Hao say, bastard!"

When someone called him a bastard again, Tan Cheng's face changed, but he quickly smiled and said, "Brother Hao wants to have dinner with you tonight."

"Okay, okay, I'll prepare now." Mr. Yao agreed without doubting him.

Seeing Mr. Yao hurrying to prepare, Tan Cheng sneered and left the villa.

On the other side, Song Zihao put down the phone and turned to look at Su Lehui and said, "Sir, with Tan Cheng's personality, he will definitely prepare the gunman in the parking lot."

After hearing Song Zihao's questions, Su Lehui couldn't help laughing: "I don't plan to make a deal with him, what are you afraid of!"

"Then why did you ask me to make this call?" Song Zihao was puzzled.

Su Lehui pointed to himself: "Although it seems that I am different from you. Sometimes many things are something we can all do."

"What does it mean?" Song Zihao was puzzled.

Su Lehui smiled softly: "You will know soon."

After saying goodbye to Song Zihao? Su Lehui made arrangements as soon as possible.

First, Su Lehui arranged the intelligence department wherever he was? Continue to monitor Tan Cheng.

However, this time, Su Lehui's request to Gong Jiapei was to be hidden. As much as possible? Tan Cheng should not be discovered.

After giving instructions to Gong Jiapei, Su Lehui contacted the Flying Tigers again.

Since he knew that Tan Cheng would ambush a large number of gunmen in the parking lot, Su Lehui naturally would not fail to prepare.

Time is so unconscious? It’s evening.

"Sir Su, what are you waiting for? Those gunmen have already entered the field? Why are we not taking action yet?"

In a temporary command room? Jian Suifan of the Flying Tigers couldn't help asking.

Seeing Jian Cuifan's appearance, Su Lehui said calmly: "Don't worry, their mastermind behind the scenes has not come yet."

"There is someone else? Who are you dealing with this time?" Jian Suifan asked.

Su Lehui smiled? No sound.

Seeing Su Lehui's mysterious appearance? Although Jian Suifan was a little dissatisfied: "I'm pretending to be mysterious to me. If you believe it or not, I'll beat you up!"

Hearing Jian Suifan's words, Su Lehui was so amused and laughed: "Okay, okay! Our goal this time is Tan Cheng."

"Tan Cheng? Is the boss of the counterfeit banknote group?" Jian Cuifan seemed to have a good news and told him about Tan Cheng's identity in one word.

Su Lehui was slightly surprised: "That's right? It's him!"

"So that's the case! Did he come here to trade today?" Jian Suifan continued to ask.

Su Lehui nodded: "Yes, just follow the gentleman next to me. Is he an informant of our police? This time I am trading a disk for counterfeit banknotes with Tan Cheng."

"Understood."

Time passed by minute by minute, and Su Lehui and the others had not yet waited for Tan Cheng? But unexpectedly got a message.

"Atou, just now Madam Wu called over and said, "Mr. Yao is dead. Their nanny called the police and said that it was Song Zihao who killed him."

After Lu Mingzhe answered a call, he came to Su Lehui and said.

Several serious crime teams will share information with each other. Once a case encounters a specific person, they will contact the relevant group as soon as possible.

"Song Zihao killed Mr. Yao!" Su Lehui looked at Song Zihao with a strange look on his face.

Song Zihao smiled bitterly: "I have been by your side for Su Sir, how could I kill Uncle Yao?"

Su Lehui nodded, then turned to Lu Mingzhe and said, "Mingzhe, tell madam Wu that Song Zihao has always been with us."

Su Lehui believed that Wu Luoxi should know how to do this when she heard this.

"I understand." Lu Mingzhe nodded.

After a while, Lu Mingzhe came over and said, "Atou, there is news from Madam Wu that Mr. Yao was killed by Tan Cheng. Tan Cheng threatened the nannies to commit perjury and accused Song Zihao of killing Mr. Yao."

"It turns out that way! Only Tan Cheng can do such a thing." Su Lehui had actually known the truth of the matter for a long time, but it was just not easy to tell it casually.

Song Zihao couldn't help but sigh: "I didn't expect Tan to deal with me, even Uncle Yao killed me. Uncle Yao has always been nice to me, but I didn't expect that I couldn't even enjoy my old age in the end."

"This guy Tan Cheng is indeed a hero! Jian Sir, if Tan Cheng dares to resist in the future, he must kill him." Su Lehui told Jian Shuifan.

Jian Suifan naturally would not refuse such things that were allowed by the rules: "I understand! Everyone has heard of it, the target Tan Cheng, kill him without any hesitation."

“yes   sir.”

Seeing that the people from the Flying Tigers were prepared, Su Lehui also told the humans of other serious crime teams, "The same is true for you. If you take action later, you must kill Tan Cheng's disaster."

"knew."

After giving the order, Su Lehui glanced at the watch: "It's almost time, Song Zihao, you can go and prepare."
Chapter completed!
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