Uncle Qi adjusted the sound on his side and reassured us not to be nervous.

To be honest, I wasn't nervous at first, but after being comforted by him for a long time, I became nervous. I kept imagining what Zhang Xingyu looked like, and the villains in Hong Kong movies appeared in my mind one after another.

I asked He Bingxia in a low voice: "Master, do you think this Zhang Xingyu looks like Liangkun from Young and Dangerous or Datun from Prison Storm?"

"They don't look alike." He Bingxia thought for a moment, shook his head and said, "He looks... I don't know how to describe it, he feels very sincere."

"Sincerity?" I blinked in confusion. It was the first time I heard that this word was used to describe a bastard.

More than ten minutes later, we arrived at the People's Park near the rental house. This time period happened to be dinner time. There were very few people in the whole park. There were neither old men walking nor old ladies dancing in the square.

Peering in from the gate of the garden, the dim yellow street lights and the rustling leaves make it look like a ferocious beast with its bloody mouth open.

Uncle Qi's voice reached my ears through the headset: "It's okay, Langlang, just go inside boldly."

I took two deep breaths and stepped in with He Bingxia.

After walking about four or five steps, I saw the small artificial lake with rockery that my partner mentioned on the phone, but there was no one around the lake. I lit a cigarette and whispered to He Bingxia next to me:

"Come early."

Actually, I was telling Uncle Qi over there.

Uncle Qi lowered his voice and said: "Hero, go around the lake to see if there is any ambush. If there is no problem, just tell Lang Lang that you can't find the toilet."

"I'm going to the toilet." He Bingxia nodded to me knowingly.

I sat alone on the bench next to me and puffed away slowly. Even though I looked as calm as a dog on the outside, I was actually panicking inside.

About three or four minutes later, He Bingxia walked up to me with his head hanging down and shook his head and smiled: "It's a big park and there's no toilet. I just found a nook to pee."

At this time, Uncle Qi whispered: "Someone has entered the park, it should be Zhang Xingyu, Lang Lang, pretend to get up and leave, and argue with the other party later. Try to be more anxious. The more anxious you are, the more anxious the other party will be."

The more I can convince you, the more I can stop talking for the time being."

Following Uncle Qi's instructions, I stood up angrily, spat and said, "No more waiting, let's go!"

We walked side by side towards the entrance of the park, and met four young men in sportswear who looked like they were coming for a night run. The one walking in the front was only about 1.7 meters tall, but he was quite fat and had a shaved head.

He was an honest little guy with a crew cut and a chubby face. He glanced at me while chatting with his companions.

I glanced at them and passed them by.

"Brother Lang, right?" When we walked across from each other, the fat man with a crew cut suddenly turned his head.

"Who are you?" I frowned and asked knowingly.

He waved to me with a smile and said: "I made the call, let's talk about it?"

I glared and cursed: "I was just chatting with you. We agreed to meet at six-thirty, but it's already seven o'clock. Do you have any sense of time?"

"Keep your mouth clean!"

"Being beaten is not enough, is it?"

Several young people who were with Zhang Xingyu immediately gathered in front of me, yelling at me and pushing me with their hands.

He Bingxia stepped in front of me, swung his elbows away from the two young men and cursed: "Don't hold your damn hands up, what do you want!"

"Everyone has some quality. Don't just fight. Fighting is the lowest form of fun for human beings." The fat guy with a flat head waved his hands towards several young people who were traveling with him, then gave me a very candid grin and said, "There is indeed something going on today.

Sorry for the delay, Brother Harang."

Faced with the soft-nail-like attitude, I prepared some curse words in my mind. I didn’t know how to shout them out immediately, so I coughed twice and snorted: “Tell me, what do you want to talk about?”

Fat people sweat easily, and he was no exception. He stretched out his hand and touched his forehead, and said with a smile: "The topic we want to talk about is only suitable for us two to know. Why don't you let your brother and my friend come to the side first?"

Let’s smoke a cigarette and let’s go to the lake and talk slowly?”

In this case, even if I asked He Bingxia to leave me, I would refuse directly: "No, this is my brother, he knows everything about me."

"Huh?" The fat guy with a flat head frowned and looked at He Bingxia, looking at him a few times in confusion, and then asked with a smile: "According to the information I have, I have never heard of anyone with your name."

I spat vulgarly and said: "Fuck, you are from the FBI in the United States? Can you clearly investigate who is around me?"

The fat man with a flat head waved his hands towards his companions and said, "You guys run a few laps around the park first. I'll find you later."

Without any hesitation, several young people immediately turned around and started running along the path in the park.

After that, the three of us came to the lake. He took out a piece of chewing gum from his pocket, peeled it off and stuffed it into his mouth. When he was done, he said with a smile on his face: "My name is Zhang Xingyu, Brother Lang can call me Xiaoyu."

, just playing with Mark."

I said to him coldly: "Who you play with has nothing to do with me. I just want to know why you are looking for me."

He chewed the gum and spit out bubbles, shook his head and said: "How could it be okay? Mark's brother-in-law is named Xie Qian. You should know this. Xie Qian is not as senior as Wen Qian in terms of administrative level. That's what I say."

Can you understand?"

"What do you mean?" I frowned and shook my head.

Zhang Xingyu's extremely friendly explanation was: "Brother Lang, you may not understand the specific division of labor among the big bosses in the city. Let me tell you a brief introduction. The top leader in Chongqing City is named Liu. If you work for one term at most, you should probably retire."

Now, Chong City is actually Lao Wen and Xie Qian’s home field. Lao Wen is in charge of politics and law, and Xie Qian is in charge of construction.

Now the police want to arrest you, who do you think is adding fuel to the fire?"

I swallowed and murmured in disbelief: "Old Wen..."

Then he shook his head and said: "Absolutely impossible. I am Lao Wen's. He can't harm me. I talked to him on the phone yesterday. He told me to just hide it and he would help me deal with it."

"Brother Lang, I admit that I planned the whole incident secretly. I just wanted to trick you and make Lao Wen feel uncomfortable. After all, we all have our own masters. You can understand what I did." Zhang Xingyu licked a thick lick.

With thick lips, he lowered his voice and said: "But calm down and think about it carefully. When have you ever heard that a burglary case would involve the entire city's police force to investigate? Isn't it weird?"

"I..." I paused and couldn't think of a suitable word to say to him for a long time.

Zhang Xingyu leaned into my ear with a low voice and said: "It's true that you are from Lao Wen, otherwise you wouldn't be successful in sending young ladies. I believe you must have done many shady things for him.

It's okay, but if I tell you that Lao Wen is about to be promoted, what he fears most at this juncture is that his old background will be exposed. Do you believe it? Do you know Qi Heng, who used to work for Lao Wen? Where are the others? Everyone

People think he retired and returned home, but let me tell you, he was actually slaughtered."

"What!" My tone suddenly increased, and I couldn't help but panic. Except for me, He Bingxia, and Li Zhonghua, it was impossible for anyone else to know that Uncle Qi was still alive. Even Qian Long didn't know.

What is Uncle Qi's identity, and how does the guy in front of him know it?

Zhang Xingyu hugged my shoulders like a buddy and said leisurely: "Don't be so surprised. My people saw Qi Heng's car accident on the highway with his own eyes. The whole family was hit beyond recognition, and the body is still there.

It is lying in a morgue in a certain county in SD Province and no one has claimed it.”

Hearing his words, my tense nerves suddenly relaxed, and I dared this guy to tell me a story. If I hadn't personally participated in the incident of rescuing Uncle Qi, I might have been frightened by him.

Seeing that my eyes were stunned and I looked lost, Zhang Xingyu continued to seduce me: "Brother Lang, we are about the same age. I am a few years older than you, and I have worked my way up from the bottom. To be honest, I see you now

This miserable look makes me feel sad from the bottom of my heart. Maybe it’s the rabbit’s death and the fox’s sorrow. Believe me, if you continue to dare to contact Lao Wen, you will definitely be the next one to have a car accident. I really think about it from the bottom of my heart.

help you."

I lowered my head and was silent for a long time. I originally wanted to hear what Uncle Qi had to say on the other end of the earplug, but Uncle Qi seemed to be asleep and remained silent. I wiped the sweat from my face and whispered: "Can you help me leave Chongqing?"

City? Now there are police at bus stations, train stations, highways, and national highway intersections."

Zhang Xingyu shook his head and said with a solemn expression: "I'm not that capable, but Mark's brother-in-law is. Think about it, given his level, if he went out to inspect a field, would anyone dare to stop his car? I told you just now

As I said, Xie Qian is half a level ahead of Lao Wen, and even Lao Wen is not qualified to stop his car."

I got into character and grabbed his hand and begged: "Help me."

Zhang Xingyu said with a look of concern for me: "Brother Lang, if I didn't want to help you, I wouldn't ask you to meet at this place. In fact, the matter is very simple. Do you have any dirty evidence about Lao Wen in your hand? No.

It doesn't matter, as long as you take the initiative to report him, Xie Qian will ensure your safety. When Lao Wen falls, Xie Qian will work a little, and you will be released after three to five months."

I hesitated for a moment and then said: "I have a piece of evidence in my hand."

"What evidence?" The corners of his narrow eyes flashed suddenly.
Chapter completed!