"Get rid of it, who can get rid of it, me." I looked at the old man and asked.
"Xiang Nan, he is a wanted criminal. He might be arrested somewhere or anytime. He has committed crimes here. Once he is caught, the public security bureau here will definitely go there and make a confession to close the case. It won't be possible. We have to be sent back to identify the scene, and by then he will 100% tell the truth about us, do you understand?" Old Fu's words were convoluted, but the meaning was obvious.
"Old Fu, I can only tell you that I can't touch him." I said very seriously.
"Why?" Old Fu asked with a frown.
"I can't say." I simply shook my head.
When the old man heard what I said, he was stunned. He thought for a moment and blurted out: "He knows Fatty Dai."
"No." I shook my head and said.
"Don't talk nonsense, he must know Fatty Dai." Old Fu said very firmly.
This time I didn't say anything, I just looked at Lao Fu intently.
"You can't tell which end is heavier? What is the fat man wearing? He has a relationship of interest with you, but you still want to play with him and work hard until death? What is the relationship between the two of us? That's If you die, I will die, do you understand?" Old Fu spread his hands and said urgently.
I took a puff of cigarette but still didn't speak.
"Xiang Nan, Fatty Dai happens to be familiar with him. If you have a chance to bring him out, once you get rid of him, no one will know about the money hidden in Baomi Di." The old man said to me excitedly.
"You have misunderstood my relationship with Fatty Dai. In terms of interests, he is my boss, but in terms of personal matters, he is my elder. Do elders understand?" I threw away the cigarette butt and replied without hesitation.
"I don't know you yet, you are more fucking ruthless than anyone else, now you talk to me about your elders."
"Qin Hui still has three friends. No matter how cruel I am, I can't mess with the people around my eldest brother. This is the bottom line." I pointed to the ground and said crisply.
At this moment, a gangster is trying his best to persuade a policeman not to commit a crime. This is so fucking ironic.
"Xiang Nan, he is a scourge. Do you know what a scourge is? They have no bottom line in what they do. Sooner or later they will fail. Whoever the Chinese police want to arrest will be able to escape." Old Fu persuaded in a hoarse voice.
"I'll find out first, and then I'll give you a letter." I was silent for a long time, then turned around and replied.
"If he wears a fat man's bottom, we can't let him lose it." Old Fu asked quickly.
"I have my own methods. Old Fu, you know how much I have done to you. I hope that you, the criminal police officer, will do better and better than anyone else. Do you understand?" I looked at Old Fu. , said with a very serious expression.
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The old man glanced at me, pointed at my chest and said, "There are some things that my old man can help you with, but not necessarily with Fatty."
"Brother Fu, for a moment just now, I was thinking that one day if I commit a crime, you will shoot me according to law." I whispered in Old Fu's ear.
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After hearing what I said, the old man stiffened, turned his head and looked at my side face, and was stunned.
"Haha, just kidding, as long as you are here, I will never do anything wrong. Let's go now."
I patted the old man on the shoulder, walked down the steps, and drove away directly.
After getting in the car, I directly dialed Fatty Dai's phone number.
"What happened again?"
"Can you tell me where Tong Guangbei is?" I asked straight to the point.
Fatty Dai fell silent for a moment, frowned and asked, "You contacted him privately."
"I won't do anything you don't want me to do."
"Then why are you looking for him?" Fatty Dai's face softened a lot when he heard what I said.
"It's a personal matter." I concealed it very directly.
"You can't tell me."
"I don't want to say it, but if you insist on asking, I can tell you." I thought about my answer.
"I won't ask people what they don't want to talk about. He opened a restaurant called Shiweixuan on Post Street, but you can only go there by yourself." Fatty Dai thought for a while and told Tong Guangbei's residence.
"Li Hao, can you come with me?" I didn't ask why, I just tried to get a spot.
"he can."
"Finally, let me ask you something. If Tong Guangbei and I have irreconcilable conflicts, how would you choose?"
"That's a bit of a thoughtless question," Fatty Dai replied dissatisfied.
"Okay, then I understand."
After the call ended, I continued to drive, frowning and thinking for a long time. I took my mobile phone and sent a text message to Li Hao. He replied to me within five minutes.
"What on earth does he want to do?"
Fatty Dai, who was drinking tea outside, frowned and muttered to himself. He held his cell phone in his chubby palm and fiddled with it. He called up Tong Guangbei's number. After thinking for a long time, he finally didn't call, but he called himself again. He said: "The child is old and has something to worry about. Forget it, you can do whatever you like."
Fatty Dai's action of not calling Tong Guangbei only illustrates one problem. He trusts me now, and indirectly trusts Li Hao through me. This kind of trust can be divided into two types:
One is trust from within, because now Fatty Dai is very sure that his home is not clean, but at present, Li Hao and I should be excluded; the second kind of trust is that he feels that I have been the driver for such a long time. In life, you should learn how not to upset him.
Can I be worthy of his trust?
The other end.
Li Hao and I met at the entrance of the hospital. After he got in the car, he asked, "What's wrong?"
"Do something with me." I said without looking back.
"Oh." Li Hao responded cutely.
"Go back to the ocean and get the gun." I said again.
"Oh." Li Hao was stunned for a moment and nodded casually.
"Don't you ask me what I asked you to do."
"Fuck, don't I have to go with you no matter what you do?" Li Hao said nonchalantly.
"What annoys me the most is that you've been with Sophie for so long, and why haven't you come back from your thoughts?" I turned to look at him and said.
"The mind is back, but the body is still yours, haha." Li Hao laughed.
"Hold."
I squinted and cursed, but said nothing more.
I really drove back to Haiyang, and I actually took out a gun, a five-shooter and a imitation of June 4. Li Hao sat quietly in the passenger seat, holding the imitation of June 4 in his hand and pressing it in. bullet.
Half an hour later, we arrived at the Shiweixuan Hotel. It was already evening and it was time for dinner. I glanced out of the car window and saw that there were many people in the hotel.
"I'm going to take a spin." Li Hao turned to me and said.
"Yeah." I nodded.
Li Hao opened the door and got out of the car. I directly found an alley and parked the Mercedes-Benz. With a shoulder bag containing five consecutive rounds on my back, I returned to the street and waited for a while. Soon Li Hao walked back in a leisurely manner.
"How's it going?" I asked.
"There is a back door, and the ground is covered with ice. It should be used to take out the garbage. There is a van in the alley. I took a look. There is no back seat. It should be used to pull food." Li Hao answered succinctly.
"What's your idea?" I asked Li Hao.
"It depends on what result you want." Li Hao thought for a moment and said.
"I want one of them to disappear." I said, looking at the restaurant.
"Fuck, then you just drove here in a Mercedes-Benz." Li Hao frowned.
"There are four or five brands on that car, and I don't even know which one is real." I quickly replied.
"Play it safe. You can only wait through the back door. Damn it, lower your head. There's a camera on it. Oh my god, I'm so fucking worried. I told you not to look up. You're deaf. Forget it. You put that Tell me, and then you can go home." Li Hao said in an extremely anxious tone.
"Be serious, we are doing something big." I scolded.
"Only Jun'er can partner with me, fuck." Li Hao held his forehead and was speechless, dragging me and ran to the opposite side.
In the evening, eight o'clock sharp.
The customers in this small restaurant have basically dispersed. I took a quick look in front of the door and saw the waiter packing up. It seemed that he was preparing to close the business. Tong Guangbei was holding a book at the bar, probably settling accounts. At this moment, I I am even more puzzled, and I don’t understand why this B would set up a small restaurant here. Could it be that human organs are not easy to work with and he has become a good person.
"People are almost gone." I returned to the alley and whispered to Li Hao.
"Shh."
Li Hao immediately made a silent gesture.
"What do you mean?" I asked with my eyes wide open.
"Squeak."
The iron door made a crisp sound, and I thought smartly and hid behind the van.
"Bang."
The iron door was pushed open, and Li Hao took a step sideways and stood behind the door. A strong man wearing a chef's uniform and carrying a swill bucket came out.
"Canopy."
Li Hao put his foot on the back of the strong man's knee, and he knelt down on one knee with a bang. He took out his gun and tried to put it into the back of his head. Who knew that this strong man, at the moment he knelt down on one knee, reacted instantly and borrowed the opportunity? He leaned forward and rolled forward, spilling swill all over the floor, but he dodged Li Hao's gun, and at the same time, he touched his waist with his right hand.
"Um."
Li Hao was stunned for a moment. He didn't expect the other party to be so sensitive. He hesitated for a moment and suddenly rushed forward.
"Uh-huh."
The strong man took out his pistol.
"Snapped."
Li Hao jumped less than 20 centimeters, pushed forward with his left foot, and stepped directly on the strong man's arm. At the same time, he bent his right leg, raised his knee from bottom to top, and hit the strong man's chin with a sound.
"Pfft,."
The strong man fell on his back. Li Hao's right knee was directly stuck on the strong man's neck. The muzzle of the gun was instantly pressed against his forehead and he shouted softly: "Don't move."
Li Hao's series of movements were so fast and coherent that I was immediately stunned.
"Brother, which army are you from?" the strong man asked, breathing heavily.