late at night.

Li Changliang put on his clothes and accompanied Sister Fang out. The two drove to the city. Sister Fang had many phone calls from Pengpeng guys, so she quickly contacted one and saw the child in a certain community.

After getting off the bus, Sister Fang asked urgently: "Where is my Pengpeng, why can't I get in touch with you?"

"Auntie, I called him, but I couldn't get through." The young man who was speaking also participated in the fight at the door of the nightclub, but he came back after finishing his work: "Don't worry, Pengpeng and Xiaofu are together, and the phone may be out of power or the phone will be lost."

"You guys have a fight, aren't you?" Sister Fang asked again immediately.

The young man scratched his head and grinned his teeth and said, "We didn't suffer any losses, we beat the opponent."

"When can you children help parents save some snacks? How can you fight with others casually?!" Sister Fang looked tired and responded speechlessly: "Have you beaten the child opposite?"

"It shouldn't be that group of people hit us first... We just hit a few people with fists and wooden sticks..." The young man said with a smile on his face: "Don't worry, it's really okay, aunt."

"Are Pengpeng injured?"

"When we ran away, I saw that he had nothing to do, and there was nothing to do on the other side. I guess he just lost the phone or ran out of power, so he turned off the phone." The young man continued to persuade: "Auntie, you go back and rest first. He will contact me tomorrow morning, and I will ask him to call you back immediately."

"Have you reported the case? Didn't the police station come? Was he caught?"

"It's normal to fight at the door of the nightclub. Whoever reports the case when they are idle? What's more, we ran away after the fight. We didn't hear all the police cars coming." The young man responded carelessly: "Auntie, don't worry, it's absolutely fine."

After hearing the incident, Li Changliang comforted Sister Fang softly and said, "It should be nothing, but if you are not at ease, let's ask a few more Pengpeng's friends?"

The young man glanced at the two of them and said politely: "Brother, aunt, I have something to do, so I'll go back first."

"Well, please trouble you." Li Changliang nodded.

Sister Fang stood there exhausted and sighed: "What are you doing with this child? I'm so anxious."

...

On a highway in the suburbs, Shuangquan said expressionlessly: "Stop."

The driver parked the car on the side of the road when he heard the sound.

"Sanzi, take them to take a taxi, return to the city, take a walk around, and go to the company's basement, and don't let the security guard see it." Shuangquan instructed.

"Okay." Sanzi nodded and opened the car door, waved at Pengpeng and Xiaofu: "You two come down."

"Wait a minute!" Shuangquan glanced at the bloody clothes they were wearing, and immediately added: "You change the clothes and wear them all in a clean outfit."

"Oh, OK." Xiaofu nodded immediately.

After speaking, the two brothers of Shuangquan changed their clothes with Xiaofu and Pengpeng in the car.

"Don't call home, listen to the arrangements first."

"Okay, OK!" Xiaofu nodded again.

"Brother, what are you... going to do?" Pengpeng asked nervously.

"Don't worry." Shuangquan replied and pulled it into the car door.

Pengpeng, Xiaofu, and Sanzi stood by the roadside and watched the van go away. But at this moment, Pengpeng was a little lost. I don’t know if he was deliberately keeping a scrupulous position or simply wanting to see where he was. In short, he looked up and glanced at the signs on the roadside.

...

City h.

Bao Wenduo called Luo Jiahong with the phone number.

"Hello?!"

"...Old Zhang's son accidentally killed someone." Bao Wenduo said softly.

"Hmm?" Luo Jiahong was stunned: "When did it happen?"

"Just just now, I've asked Shuangquan to deal with it." Bao Wenduo said with a chuckle: "This old guy is very slippery. He didn't talk to me directly on the phone, but asked his cousin to call me and call me a few words. When Shuangquan arrived at the scene, I realized that his son had killed someone next to the nightclub."

Luo Jiahong was a little puzzled when he heard the sound: "You and Lao Zhang have not yet arrived. His son has killed someone, so will you deal with it?"

"Of course." Bao Wenduo nodded and replied: "But if he could call me, it means that this happened in a hurry and he couldn't handle it for a while. Maybe it was because he didn't contact someone who could handle it, so I got a bargain."

"Cheap?" Luo Jiahong was a little confused and didn't understand the other party's meaning for a while.

"Of course it's cheap. I helped him do this. Even if we have a bad relationship, it will become iron porcelain." Bao Wenduo said with a smile: "Shen Tianze wanted to pry this relationship away before. Can he still do it now? From now on, Lao Zhang will stand on our side unconditionally... on the side of Sanxin Company. Jiahong, this is a very critical political resource for you in DaL!"

Luo Jiahong said in a moment: "Brother Bao, this matter is done beautifully!"

Two people who control wealth, fame, fortune and status only had the joy of picking up cheap people on the phone, but no one paid attention to the student who was beaten to death by innocently.

...

Xiaofu and Pengpeng waited in the basement for more than two hours before Shuangquan came back.

"How is it?" Xiaofu looked up and asked.

Shuangquan glanced at Pengpeng, waved his hand and said, "Come out and talk."

Peng Peng looked uneasy as he carried himself on his back and faced with the extremely fierce twins. He was very nervous when he sat on the chair.

Xiaofu heard the sound and followed Shuangquan out of the room and came to the corridor.

"From now on, you can do whatever I tell you, so that I can guarantee you nothing." Shuangquan whispered to Xiaofu: "And this is what your father meant."

"Okay!" Xiaofu nodded immediately.

"You enter the house later and tell your friend that you must hide from this matter..." Shuangquan lay on Xiaofu's ear and started talking to the other party.

...

Early the next morning.

A woman of forty-five or sixty years old, and an old man who was nearly sixty years old, dressed simply and looked hurried to the police station.

"Hello, what can I do to help you?" The policeman on duty asked.

"I want to report the case. My son has been missing since last night... I can't contact you..." the old man said breathlessly.

"Is it missing? Then tell me about the situation." The policeman stood up and greeted, "Get into the house and say."

"Okay!" the old man nodded.

...

Sister Fang’s home.

Li Changliang took the phone and said to Qiao Shuai: "I won't go, okay? Is it so urgent? Well, I have something to do here... OK, I understand."

Sister Fang walked out of the bathroom, wiped her face with a towel and said, "Do you have something to do?"

"Yes," Li Changliang nodded and replied: "The company has something urgent to do."

"Then you are busy with yours, I will go find Pengpeng later."

"…!" Li Changliang lowered his head and glanced at his watch and said, "The company has a very important meeting, which is about sponsoring some projects and venue titles and sponsorships... I have to go back. So, you go find Pengpeng first, and come here immediately after I'm done."

"Okay." Sister Fang responded.

"Stop getting angry, nothing is going on." Li Changliang comforted: "This child is just out of control. Maybe you are in a hurry here, but he is still sleeping soundly."

"Yes." Sister Fang nodded.

...

Inside the basement.

"What did you say?!" Pengpeng roared at Xiaofu and said, "Don't we tell our family yet? Killing people is a serious crime, and destroying corpses and traces is even more serious!"

Xiaofu was smoking a cigarette, looking at Pengpeng with red eyes and asked, "Do you want to go to prison?"
Chapter completed!