However, this matter can be postponed for a while, and the matters at the Black Shark Boxing Gym can be dealt with first.
After that, Su Changfeng first sent Tang Jiani home, and then took Song Qingge to the company.
"Qing Ge, why don't we go back and take a rest today? I see you look quite tired." Su Changfeng suggested.
Song Qingge refused: "Jiani managed to get me an order with great difficulty. I must personally monitor this business and make sure there are no more problems."
Su Changfeng looked at Song Qingge and said helplessly: "Okay, I'll accompany you to the company."
However, at this moment.
He glanced at the rearview mirror out of the corner of his eye, and his eyes gradually turned cold.
"Qingge, sit down, I'm going to get ready to speed up."
Whoosh!
Su Changfeng drove the Mercedes-Benz with all his strength, constantly weaving in and out of the endless traffic at extremely high speeds.
But Song Qingge, who was so preoccupied, didn't notice how fast the car was going. She was still thinking about business matters.
"Brother Qiang, he seems to have discovered us." One person said anxiously.
Wu Qiang's eyes were cold: "Follow him closely."
Whoosh!
Three black commercial vehicles were speeding away at extremely fast speeds.
A few minutes later, Su Changfeng quickly sent Song Qingge downstairs to Changge Trading.
After saying goodbye to Song Qingge, Su Changfeng slowly turned his head and looked at the approaching black business car with cold eyes.
"It's really interesting that someone would come to my door. But it just so happens that I haven't moved my muscles for a long time."
Kaka.
Su Changfeng slowly shook his head, and a series of crisp sounds followed.
Then, he drove Song Qingge's Mercedes-Benz and sped towards the suburbs...
"Brother, judging from his intentions, it seems that he wants to go to the suburbs."
"The suburbs? Aren't the suburbs more suitable for us to take action? Since he is so anxious to die, we can't live up to his good intentions. Keep accelerating!"
Three commercial vehicles clung to the back of the Mercedes-Benz, completely ignoring the rushing traffic.
Many grumpy drivers opened their car windows and cursed.
Soon, Su Changfeng arrived at an abandoned factory in the suburbs with a wide view.
Opening the car door, Su Changfeng walked out, lit a cigarette, and took a deep breath. Suddenly, his whole body was enveloped in the diffuse smoke.
Crunch!
Three Baojun business cars stopped and lined up, and more than fifty men in black suits came out, many of them with bulging bags in their arms.
The leader, Wu Qiang, stepped forward and stared at Su Changfeng with cold eyes: "You are quite courageous. It seems that it is not unreasonable for my brother to fall into your hands."
But then, his voice turned cold: "Su Changfeng, today is your death anniversary next year! Let your wife prepare more sacrifices, lest you don't even have food down there!"
"Haha, why are a group of dying people talking so much nonsense?" Su Changfeng threw the cigarette in his mouth directly to the ground and looked at Wu Qiang and others with cold eyes.
"What a loud tone. I think you are a little unclear about the situation on the court?"
Black Eagle in the crowd stood out very arrogantly. He completely lost the fear he had in the past.
"Where did you come from, an ant? Why do you look familiar?"
Su Changfeng thought for a while and said: "Black Shark Boxing Gym, among the people who fled that day, you were among them, right? I didn't want to pay attention to you anymore. After all, a frightened waste will probably be like that in this life.
.I didn’t expect you to deliver it to the door yourself today.”
"You!" Black Eagle's face suddenly turned red and he said angrily: "You fart, I was not at the scene the day Brother Lie's accident happened."
"Shit!" Su Changfeng curled his lips in disdain and said, "You know whether I'm here or not. Okay, you bunch of losers, come on together, don't waste my time."
