"Of course, Lame Wolf, as long as you are willing to give up on Jin Ping'an, we will definitely help you re-establish transportation channels. With Boss Song as witness, we will never default on your debt."
Zhang Feng immediately spoke in agreement.
He didn't mind saying something nice to the lame wolf at this time to appease the ferocious beast and prevent it from jumping over the wall and biting people.
Normally, even if Zhang Feng relented, Lame Wolf would definitely say a few words, but today he just nodded lightly and refused to say a word.
This made Zhang Feng even more curious about the origin of this cat's eye.
He only knew that Maoyan, like Lame Wolf, came to seek refuge from Nevada City and was related to the Maoyan Gang in Nevada City, but he knew nothing about Maoyan's true identity.
However, there is no business conflict between Zhang Feng and Maoyan. There is no need to deliberately inquire about information about such people. If someone misunderstands and provokes a war between the two parties, the gains will outweigh the losses.
As Zhang Feng spoke, he stood up and put pressure on Song Jie, asking Song Jie to contact the robbers immediately to release him.
The fat on his belly trembled as he stood up, looking extremely funny, but at this moment, Song Jie couldn't laugh at all.
With Maoyan and another guy who suddenly rebelled, it was now three votes to two. Plus Lame Wolf was restrained by Maoyan, it was a certainty that he would be released.
This is completely different from what Song Jie thought. He had clearly agreed with the person next to Zhang Feng in advance that he would vote for it, Lame Wolf Maoyan would definitely vote for it, and he and Zhang Feng would vote against it.
This way you can remove yourself from the matter.
But that man temporarily betrayed Song Jie, disrupting Song Jie's plan. And Mao Yan, who came to Qianhua City with Lame Wolf, actually didn't have the same heart as Lame Wolf.
"Boss Song, you should hurry up and inform the robbers to let him go. Otherwise, what if they don't wait and the ticket is ripped up?" Maoyan said with a smile.
Zhang Feng didn't say anything when he heard this, but his eyes became more and more fierce as he looked at Song Jie.
Song Jie's hand holding the phone trembled slightly. His neck was like a rusty valve. He mechanically turned his head and looked at the cat's eyes with frightened eyes.
Because what Maoyan said was what the robber leader just said to him.
This means that none of his actions can escape that person's control.
Maoyan's smile became even more kind, and he said word by word: "Haha, let's have fun."
Maoyan had the kindest expression on his face and the gentlest tone on his lips, but the meaning he expressed was as if he had fallen into an ice cave.
Song Jie picked up his cell phone and made a call as if he was resigned to his fate: "Let them go, you run away quickly before anyone catches you."
After saying that, he hung up the phone, removed the SIM card from his phone, scratched it, and threw it into the trash can.
"Since the matter has been agreed upon, Lao Lang and I won't disturb you all. I still have some things to deal with." Maoyan was the first to leave.
He waved to everyone politely at the door, as if this conversation, which could determine the life or death of the hostages, was just an ordinary class reunion for him.
This kind of person who doesn't care about interests at all and does things based on his or her mood is the most scary thing.
Lame Wolf said nothing and slammed the door out shortly after Maoyan left.
Only three people from the local forces in Qianhua City were left in the conference room.
Zhang Feng lit the extinguished cigar again.
"Old Song, please explain why you helped that lame wolf." Zhang Feng puffed out a puff of smoke and said.
It was obvious that Zhang Feng's interference must have been caused by the temporary betrayal of the person next to him.
Song Jie pondered for a while and sighed: "He didn't do me any favors. You also know that if this was done by Lame Wolf, he would definitely kill the person as soon as he tied him up. How could he follow us?"
Discuss."
Zhang Feng moved his legs back and forth for a long time, and finally managed to raise his legs with difficulty.
He repeated the same sentence again: "That's why I asked you why you helped the lame wolf."
"Don't tell me that you didn't do this. I'm a little curious. Since you kidnapped someone, why did you pretend to come to us to discuss and hold a vote, and finally got an unsatisfactory result."
"Jin Ping'an won't have much impact on your business, and for such a small character, there is no need to go to war in such a big way."
Zhang Feng looks broad and fat, looking like a brainless person, but if he really had no brains, it would be impossible for him to get into this position.
Among the five people present, he is the only one who sees the matter most thoroughly. He is confronting Lame Wolf simply because Lame Wolf is too ambitious and needs to be checked and balanced.
He did this to prevent the underground forces in Qianhua City from overexpanding and attracting the attention of the Asian Federation.
Suppressing Lame Wolf can not only maintain the face of the established forces, but also ensure the balance of underground forces and create a relatively stable situation.
This will not lead to encirclement and suppression from above.
So sometimes you can't judge people by their appearance. Some people are stupid and they are pretending to be stupid. Only those who are stupid are really stupid.
Song Jie smiled bitterly and shook his head: "I'm not helping him, and I didn't tie him up."
"Then the guy they have is provided by you."
Zhang Feng smoked a cigar: "You are an information dealer, there is no need to get too involved with a desperado like Lame Wolf, he is just doing the job of losing people's heads."
"Lao Zhang, I really didn't help Lame Wolf. I was just trying to protect myself."
Song Jie's eyes were full of bitterness, his heart was filled with fear, and his knuckles holding the tea cup were deeply white. He wanted to confess everything to Zhang Feng, but when the words reached his lips, he couldn't say a word.
He doesn't have the courage.
Zhang Feng seemed to be aware of it, but only aware.
Take investigating a case as an example. No matter how smart a person is, if you don’t give him anything related to the case, he doesn’t even know who the deceased is. How can he investigate?
This is equivalent to the fact that it is difficult for a clever woman to make a meal without rice.
So Zhang Feng didn't know what Song Jie was afraid of.
Song Jie had been fighting in his heart for a long time, but after so many years of friendship, he still gave Zhang Feng a reminder.
"Old Zhang, Jin Pingan is not simple, his water is very deep."
Song Jie leaned back on the chair, looked at the ceiling and said: "It's very, very deep. If you fall in, you won't be able to climb out again."
Zhang Feng pressed his cigar after hearing this: "Is there someone above him?"
Song Jie looked at Zhang Feng and laughed miserably: "There is a ghost under his feet!"
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"Grandma's legs, I tied my head to the waist of my trousers and tied two people up. You guys will keep nagging for a long time, and then let them go as soon as you ask."
The robber leader cursed and hung up the phone.
"Boss, the boss wants to let him go?"
asked the robber who was still counting the money.
"Let go! Who knows what kind of brain circuits those big bosses have when they are full."
The robber leader finished the remaining cigarette in one breath, and then shouted outside: "Pengzi!"
The driver who was responsible for keeping watch heard someone calling his name and slowly walked to the warehouse.
"What's up?"
"Go and drive, prepare to run away, don't worry about the two hostages."
The robber leader ordered impatiently.
When Pengzi heard that they were about to be released, he frowned: "You spent so much effort to tie them up and just let them go?"
"Don't forget, we are bank robbers on the surface. We took hostages to facilitate our escape. You planned this plan. Why are you not happy now? Do you really want to save two more lives?"
The robber leader showed his impatience with Pengzi both inside and outside his words.
They were not the same people, but the driving skills of the three of them were not very good. Pengzi was the driver specially recommended to take care of them.
"I understand." Faced with the scolding from the robber leader, Pengzi acted like a dull gourd. He didn't hold back and went out to prepare the car.
The robber leader looked at his back and spat disdainfully.