At Xisha Bay, there are only a few gray searchlights and the moonlight sprinkled from the sky in the pier, and the shadows are dim and hazy. On the pier, two groups of people are confronting each other, and it is Song Zihao, Xiaoma and Acheng who are negotiating.

"Song Zihao, hand over the tape in his hand, I'll let you have a way out." Looking at the men behind him who were all black suits and holding advanced weapons, then look at the various strange shapes and strange clothes on the opposite side, standing there with their legs and feet shaking, and being lazy and holding a broken pistol, Acheng was very imposing. He was surprised to find that there were people holding a watermelon knife on the opposite side, which was really funny.

When the two sides compare, we can see which one is more professional. Ah Cheng is obviously a mafia, and Song Zihao is at best a young and dandy. The gap is too obvious. Just like the Kuomintang's US-armed army was watching the People's Liberation Army with Xiaomi and rifles back then, the sense of superiority in his heart soared. But everyone knows that in terms of combat effectiveness, weapons, equipment and clothing have never been the decisive factor of a war.

Therefore, Song Zihao waved his hand with a big brother-like look, "I want me to hand it over in vain. It's impossible. I will give it to you after I agree."

"Suck...ha..." Taking a deep breath, suppressing the angry anger, Acheng said, "What conditions do you say."

"First, who leaked the news at the beginning, betrayed me, which made me go to jail, handed it over to me, killing him."

"Yes!" A Cheng agreed very happily, and he felt a little contempt. Song Zihao looked very powerful, but his mind was too stupid. He still didn't understand that the traitor was A Cheng. However, this request was very easy. Just find someone who was originally planning to kill and bring it over and shoot it. It's done. It's so easy to deal with.

"Do this first, then it makes sense."

There was no choice but to call the bodyguard beside him and give a few instructions. The bodyguard walked away and left. It took about half an hour before he came back, carrying a thin man like a sieve in his hand. This man Song Zihao knew him and had followed him back then, but later he followed Acheng.

This guy has a bad character, is gambled, is drugged, and beats his wife at any time. Even if he followed him back then, Song Zihao never paid much attention. Now it seems that this guy offended Ah Cheng again, and he is simply a matter of death. This scum should have died long ago.

Seeing that it was him, Song Zihao felt at ease. He was really afraid that Ah Cheng would just find an ordinary person to make up his numbers, and that would never stand by and watch, which was inconsistent with his philosophy.

"I brought the person, shoot!"

"No need, I think it's dirty to kill him with my own hands. You can shoot him."

"Is this the second thing?"

"Of course-not count! It doesn't matter if you don't want to do it, at worst you can hand over the tape to the police."

"You!" Ah Cheng was very angry, but helpless. The tape was too important. Once it was grasped by the police, the consequences would be unimaginable. Song Zihao gave up. After all, there was no evidence that he participated in the manufacturing of counterfeit money, and he was sentenced to three years. Now, even if he handed it over to the police, there would not be too big, but Ah Cheng was different.

Table Tennis!

He took out his pistol, fired a gun like he was venting, and killed the person.

"Okay, now we can talk about the second thing."

Just as Song Zihao was about to speak, a sirens came from outside, which shocked Ah Cheng, "Why are the police coming? Who called the police?"

"Me!" Song Zihao smiled, full of victory.

"You never thought about handing me the tape from the beginning, did you?"

"Not bad! You killed my dad, how could I let you go?"

"Hehe, Song Zihao, Song Zihao, I really didn't expect you to do this, but you think I was really not prepared at all, and were you led away by you?" Acheng was startled at first, but then he reacted and relaxed. He smiled and pointed at his head and said to Song Zihao, "I told you that the world is based on here. All the loyalty and morality are outdated. Now is not an era when you are loyal and can succeed if you dare to fight and kill."

As the police footsteps "stepped on the tower", Acheng took out his handkerchief, wiped the pistol carefully and then, rubbed off the fingerprints on it, and then threw them to the bodyguard next to him, "Okay, now there is no evidence."

"Don't forget, we have tapes on our hands, and you will be in jail if you hand them over to the police."

"Is that right? You can pay it. At worst, you can lose a way of wealth. Even if you go in, I can come out soon. I have money, and black can turn white. This is what you taught me, and I won't forget it. Tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk

"Where are you? Your people also have a lot of guns."

"What's the matter? As long as they don't talk nonsense, I'll be fine. If you spend some money, they will come out soon. I can take care of their family. How can I get wrong?"

"Just like the one who took care of my father, they took care of their family?" Song Zihao turned to the person behind Ah Cheng and said, "You will not forget how my father died. Even if you don't say anything, can you ensure that your family is safe? Can you guarantee that Ah Cheng will go to catch you, and when you get out of jail, you will be nothing."

As soon as this came out, the subordinate behind Ah Cheng, who had become very calm when he heard his words, suddenly changed his face. Some people's eyes had even begun to turn around, thinking about what to do.

"Don't listen to his nonsense. As long as the boss is fine, we will be fine." The close subordinates next to Acheng immediately stood up to defend his boss. However, this person looked stupid. He said that killing people is okay and scolding people is smooth. These serious words are difficult to say, and they will not play a normal role no matter how you say it.

"Okay, there is no need to say more. Anyway, hiding guns and illegal gatherings are not a serious crime. You can come out in less than a long time. But if someone really talks randomly, you know the consequences." After all, it was Ah Cheng who quickly understood the scene and directly threatened his subordinates, and his original restless heart was immediately suppressed by him.

"Song Zihao, wait, we won't finish this matter. When I come out, we will continue to calculate. If you ruin my business, I will pay it back to you and your brother and sister. I heard that your brother and sister are very beautiful. When you go out to sell, many people should visit you. Hahaha!" He raised his head and laughed, Ah Cheng took the lead, "Police Officer, don't shoot, I am a good person, I am a good person, I report that there are many bad people inside. With guns, they want to kill me, help me, help me!"

At this time, Cheng Yun was standing next to Mo Sir. Looking at A Cheng wearing a white windbreaker and white suit, he couldn't help but "sn't" and cursed: "What a slut!"

Unexpectedly, Mo Sir next to him nodded in agreement and said, "Yes!"

They looked at Mo Sir in surprise and the two looked at each other and smiled.
Chapter completed!