Zhang Sufeng waited for thirty minutes in the world, and Zhu Changfan and his wife came here slowly. Zhang Sufeng had no good feelings for these so-called politicians from the bottom of his heart. At least some people in the underworld pay attention to the loyalty of the world. These politicians are purely composed of hypocrites and villains.

Now that he wants to join this group, he must adapt to the rules and ways of dealing with the world, which is exactly what he is good at.

Both of them knew each other's purpose well, and Zhang Sufeng started with a polite greeting.

Zhu Changfan always maintained a plain smile, which made him look even more mysterious. He now plays the role of a listener. He will never speak easily until his opponent has made a bid.

What is most attractive to politicians is not money, but greater power. With power, everything is possessed. But power often has to be paved with money, and the two complement each other and are indispensable.

If Zhang Sufeng wanted to get Zhu Changfan's full support, he had to know what he was most concerned about, so as soon as he took out the gift, he immediately attracted Zhu Changfan's attention.

This is just a list, but it means a lot to Zhu Changfan. All of them are the names of some legislators of the Executive Yuan of Taiwan, and each of them is the opponent and enemy of Zhu Changfan's political journey.

Zhang Sufeng's next words made Zhu Changfan immediately realize his value and energy: "If you want a person to become his own political friend the fastest, there are often two ways to do it, one is to use money, and the other is to use bullets!"

Zhu Changfan's eyes flashed with a hint of praise. He knew that Zhang Sufeng was not threatening him, he was just seeking a balance between the two. If he helped Zhang Sufeng get the position of mayor, Zhang Sufeng would clear these obstacles on his way forward.

Zhu Changfan slowly stretched out his hand: "Since you want to get my support, why don't you even order my favorite abalone?"

Zhang Sufeng laughed: "If you don't know Brother Zhu's hobby, why would Zhang have the nerve to come to Taichung? The banquet has just begun, so Brother Zhu will taste it slowly..." The two laughed at the same time.

Zhang Sufeng's cell phone suddenly rang. He never expected that it was Tan Zizai who called, and an ominous shadow enveloped his heart.

"Sufeng, how was the dinner going?" Tan Zizai's voice was full of pride, and his heart was full of confidence in victory.

Zhang Sufeng smiled faintly: "Mr. Tan is so omnipresent!"

"Haha..." Tan Zizai's two dry laughters came from the phone.

"There is a pistol under the table where you are dining. Pick it up and kill Zhu Changfan and his wife!" Tan Zizai's voice was cold and ruthless.

Zhang Sufeng had already noticed the abnormality of the situation, and Tan Zizai was not sure and would not say such words.

"The No. 5 stands in Tianhe Stadium... There are three snipers near your daughter. I'll give you ten minutes to consider!" Tan Zizai hung up the phone after saying that.

Zhang Sufeng slowly stood up, fear soaked every pore of his body in an instant. The reason why Tan Zizai gave him ten minutes was to make him suffer in pain and melancholy. He used the excuse to go to the bathroom and came outside the door and quickly dialed his daughter's phone number. After more than a dozen rings, no one answered.

A cold sweat oozed through Zhang Sufeng's forehead. At this time, the engine called in: "Brother! Tan Zizai is going to attack you and Qingqing in Taichung?"

"How did you know?"

"Xiao Yu asked his brother to notify me. By the way, he should have been in Taichung and was on the way to pick up Ying Qingqing!" A glimmer of dawn appeared in Zhang Sufeng's heart. If Xiao Yu could rescue Qingqing before Tan Zizai took action, then everything would turn around. But if Qingqing really fell into Tan Zizai's hands, then how should he choose between power and his daughter? Now he can only wait and pray...
Chapter completed!