Chen Kee Tea Restaurant.

Tan Cheng was wearing a suit and tie, looking like a social elite. He was sitting on the sofa talking and laughing with a Thai guy, with several younger brothers standing behind him.

About half an hour later, Tan Cheng stood up, shook hands with the Thai guy, put his hands together and sent him away.

"Brother, Song Zijie is here again. This guy is too arrogant. Why don't you teach him a lesson?" A younger brother came to Tan Cheng's side and pointed at Song Zijie, who was staring at them diagonally across from him.

Tan Cheng glanced at Song Zijie, with a hint of anger between his brows: "I don't know whether to live or die, so go ahead."

The two younger brothers walked towards Song Zijie.

"You guys..." Song Zijie saw the two people approaching and was about to speak, but one of the boys directly lifted a chair and threw it at him, catching him off guard.

Song Zijie subconsciously stretched out his hands to block it, but with a bang, he was knocked directly to the ground. Before he could get up, the two of them rushed forward and started punching and kicking each other. Song Zijie had no chance to fight back.

He gritted his teeth, protected his head with one hand, and tried to pull out the gun with the other hand, but his hand was stepped on.

"Ah!!!" Song Zijie screamed.

Tan Cheng crossed his legs, rested his hands on the back of the sofa, held a cigar in his mouth, and looked with disdain at Song Zijie, who was not far away, being beaten by his men.

When Xu Luo walked into the tea restaurant, what he saw was the scene of Song Zijie being beaten by two people. He quickly ran over and jumped up high to perform a flying kick.

boom!

"Ah! Pfft——"

The boy with his back to Xu Luo was kicked several meters away on the spot, and his body hit the wall heavily. A mouthful of blood spurted out, and blood stains were spattered everywhere on the wall. He fell to the ground and passed out.

The other boy who beat Song Zijie looked back at the miserable state of his companion, and then took a step back in fear, facing Xu Luo tremblingly.

Xu Luo punched without saying a word, and with a bang, half of the man's face collapsed visibly. In an instant, his nosebleed was violent, several teeth flew out, and his body fell sideways as if he had been hit by a car.

He fell down and lay on the ground screaming.

"Ahhh! My face! Ah!!!"

"Huh?" Tan Cheng's expression changed upon seeing this, he stood up holding a cigar, stared at Xu Luo and frowned.

Xu Luo helped Song Zijie up: "Is everything okay?"

"No...skin injury, thank you sir." Song Zijie shook his head, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, stared at Tan Cheng and said: "Brother Cheng, I will now accuse you of instructing your men to attack the police!"

"Hahahaha!" Tan Cheng relaxed his frown, raised his head and laughed a few times. He walked up to Song Zijie step by step, blew out a puff of smoke in his face and said with a smile: "Sir Song, tell me the evidence, what do you have?"

Is there any evidence that I instigated the two of them?"

As he said that, he kicked the subordinate on the ground whose face was half collapsed: "Hey, tell Sir quickly whether I was the one who ordered you."

"No...no, it's just me who went crazy. It has nothing to do with...others." Half of the man's face was bloodless, half of his face was dripping with blood, his distorted facial features were twitching, and he said weakly and intermittently.

Tan Cheng spread his hands and looked at Song Zijie with a joking expression: "Hey, Sir Song, did you hear that? It has nothing to do with me. If you accuse me, what are you going to accuse me of?"

After he finished speaking, he puffed on his cigar again and chuckled.

"You..." Song Zijie's eyes were splitting, and he clenched his fists and was about to make a move. Xu Luo blocked him, looked at Tan Cheng and said, "Do you know that I am covering him."

"Why, you guys are now learning how to open an incense hall." Tan Cheng smiled disdainfully and tapped Xu Luo's chest with the hand holding the cigar: "There is evidence that I was the one who instigated it, so hurry up

Go sue me, otherwise just shut up!"

"Don't be so arrogant, it will be short-lived." Xu Luo looked at the place where Tan Cheng's finger had just touched, and flicked it with disgust, as if it was stained with dirt.

Tan Cheng took down the cigar and looked at Xu Luo with a half-smile: "Can I understand this as a threat?"

"It's advice." Xu Luo replied.

"Then I thank Sir for your advice, but I'm afraid I'm going to disappoint Sir. The fortune teller said that not only will I live a long life, but I will also continue to be arrogant." Tan Cheng smiled incredulously, and then looked at the bruised face.

Song Zijie said: "Sir, you should pay more attention to your subordinates. If this Sir Song continues to follow others secretly, his life will be short."

"Dingling bell~Dingling bell~"

Just then a phone rang.

The younger brother who was responsible for helping Tan Cheng get the mobile phone answered: "What! I'll tell the elder brother right away."

"What's the matter?" Tan Cheng asked with a frown.

The younger brother glanced at Xu Luo, then leaned into Tan Cheng's ear and whispered: "The company's phone call said that Xiao Ma just snatched the tape from the company's computer."

"Trash!" Tan Cheng's expression suddenly changed. If he hadn't been in front of Xu Luo, he would have been furious. So many people couldn't stop a cripple!

Xu Luo smiled when he saw this, and said in a sinister manner: "It seems that you have encountered something unhappy, why not tell it to make everyone happy? It is better to have fun alone than to have fun with everyone! Of course, if there is really trouble that cannot be solved,

You can choose to call the police, Sir, I will be happy to help you."

Seeing that Tan Cheng was unhappy, he became happy.

"I don't have time to fart with you!" Tan Cheng no longer cared about his grace, dropped a word, slammed his cigar on the ground, then turned around and left.

"Stop!" Xu Luo stepped forward to stop him.

Tan Cheng scolded sternly: "What are you going to do!"

"If you litter, pick it up, or Sir will drag you back to the police station!" Xu Luo tapped the half of the cigar on the ground with his toe and looked at him with a smile.

The more anxious Tan Cheng was, the less anxious he was. Instead, he tried to mess with his mentality with trivial matters.

"You!" Tan Cheng was furious. The fingers he pointed at Xu Luo were trembling. Then he put down his hand and shouted angrily: "What are you doing standing there, pick it up!"

He doesn't have time to fuss with Xu Luo now.

A younger brother hurriedly bent down to pick it up, but Xu Luo kicked him down, looked at Tan Cheng with a nonchalant look and said, "You do your own thing."

"Okay, you're fine!" Tan Cheng couldn't tell how many times he wanted to kill Xu Luo, but he really didn't have time to argue with Xu Luo, so he suppressed his anger and picked up the cigarette butts and threw them into the trash can.

He took another deep look at Xu Luo, snorted coldly, and strode away.

After dealing with Xiao Ma, he would be the first to deal with this damn pretty boy!

"Let someone inquire immediately. Tan Cheng suddenly changed his attitude. Something must have happened." Seeing Tan Cheng leave, Xu Luo quickly turned around and said to Song Zijie.

Song Zijie nodded, picked up the mobile phone on the table and called his informant: "Help me find out if anything happened to my elder brother Cheng immediately."

Every time Tan Cheng made a move, he knew it was because of the informant he paid a high price for.

This person works at Hengda Finance Company.

"Let's go, let's take you to the hospital first and take care of your injuries." Looking at Song Zijie who was beaten with a bruised nose and face, Xu Luo shook his head and walked out.

Song Zijie rubbed the wounds on his face and gasped in pain: "No need, sir. It's just some skin injuries, nothing serious."

"Dingling bell~Dingling bell~"

His mobile phone rang.

"Hey, so fast? What!" Song Zijie's voice suddenly rose a few decibels. After hanging up the phone, he said excitedly to Xu Luo: "Sir Xu, the informant told me that there was a gunfight in the underground garage of Hengda Finance Company more than ten minutes ago.

Mark Li snatched a computer tape, and judging from Tan Cheng's reaction, this is definitely not an ordinary tape, and it might contain evidence of his crime!"

"Quick! Go back to the police station and find Xiao Ma before Tan Cheng!" Song Zijie only suspected that the tape contained evidence of Tan Cheng's crime, but Xu Luo was sure, because in the movie, the tape Xiao Ma snatched was inside

It is the internal information of the counterfeit banknote group.

As long as you get it, you can arrest Tan Cheng!

Xu Luo called Song Zihao while walking out. Xiao Ma must have found a place to hide at this time, but Song Zihao would definitely be able to find him.

The bromance between these two men is extraordinary.

So next he had to convince Song Zihao.

When we return to the police station, we need to put on bullet-proof vests and move rescue troops, because a large-scale gun battle may break out soon. The police arrest the thieves. There is no need to talk about moral principles. The more people, the better, the stronger the defense, the better. Safety is the priority.

He is not the original protagonist of movies such as He Dingbang and Song Zijie, who can take several bullets without dying.

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Chapter completed!