Originally, it was a happy thing for Mr. Zhang to go home, but as the three women looked at each other, the atmosphere immediately became a little awkward.

Fortunately, at the critical moment, a call broke the silence.

"Zhang Tian, ​​don't you want to see Mr. Li? Come here at Binhai Hotel." Inside the receiver was Director Zhao's low voice.

After putting away his phone, Mr. Zhang's face became solemn and explained to Han Mengyi: "I have something to do. I'm waiting for me to come back at home, so don't go out indiscriminately."

He looked at Liu Qingqing and the others again: "There are so do you two."

He went out and took a taxi and headed straight to the Binhai Hotel. On the way, Mr. Zhang called Sun Daseng again and asked him to send additional people to look at the people in the villa, especially Han Mengyi, who could not be hurt at all, so he felt relieved.

There were people arranged by Director Zhao to wait outside the Binhai Hotel. He secretly took Mr. Zhang through the small door and came to a small private room in a corner. Director Zhao was already waiting there.

"There is a dinner party today. It starts at 8 o'clock. The private room is 308. I have arranged it for you." Director Zhao didn't say anything nonsense and handed Zhang Dashao a dress as a waiter. "I have done your request, and I hope you can keep your promise."

Young Master Zhang glanced at the clothes in Director Zhao's hand, took them over, threw them on the ground, and smiled and said, "Don't worry, Director Zhao, I'm not a person who has no faith."

"What do you mean?" Director Zhao's face changed slightly, and he didn't understand what Mr. Zhang was going to do.

"Director Zhao, you have helped me a lot when you brought me to this hotel. You won't have to worry about the next thing." Mr. Zhang said slowly. He knew that Director Zhao didn't believe in him, and he aggravated his tone, "Don't worry, I won't do anything randomly. If you expose me, I'm more dangerous than you, right?"

Director Zhao stared deeply into Young Master Zhang's eyes, as if he wanted to see what Young Master Zhang was thinking clearly, but he could only find that Young Master Zhang was as unfathomable as the vast ocean, so he had to snort heavily: "I hope you can do it yourself."

After saying that, he turned around and left.

Mr. Zhang called the waiter and asked for a pot of wine. He leaned on the chair and drank it himself, waiting for Butler Li to arrive.

About half an hour later, Mr. Zhang put down his wine glass, a ray of light shining in his eyes, and he smiled softly: "Here you come."

His spiritual sense scanned that five black Mercedes-Benz were slowly driving towards the hotel parking lot.

Among these five Mercedes-Benz, the third was a middle-aged man with a clean and sharp-eyed look. He had a squint and a beard covering his face, making this man look more oppressive.

This person is Mr. Li, who was exactly the same as Mr. Zhang’s impression when he was in Yanjing, without any change.

The other four cars were filled with men in suits and ties, each of which was a good man, and I don’t know how much better than the good man sent by Director Zhao to assassinate him last time.

Surrounded by everyone, Butler Li strode into the hotel.

"Oh, Mr. Li, the journey is exhausted, please come in and ask." Director Zhao smiled humbly and held Butler Li's hand enthusiastically.

Butler Li just grabbed it lightly and then took it back: "Director Zhao is polite, please!"

The two walked in with a smile, talking and laughing, like a pair of passionate old friends.

Under the scanning of Mr. Zhang's spiritual sense, the every move of Butler Li and Director Zhao were in control, without any omission. The two walked into the private room to do the main and secondary. They first exchanged a few greetings and began to talk about the main things.

"Director Zhao, it's almost time to close the net." Butler Li said meaningfully, "After the matter is done, Director Zhao's wish can be achieved."

Director Zhao was extremely excited when he heard this, and could not resist the **** in Mr. Li's words.

But when he thought that his son was still in the hands of the lawless boy Zhang Tian, ​​and when he thought that his son had lost a finger because of his rash actions, Director Zhao's heart became entangled.

"Mr. Li, don't worry, I will not let you down." Director Zhao did not show any of the thoughts in his heart, but responded calmly.

Butler Li smiled without comment and suddenly asked meaningfully: "By the way, Director Zhao, why haven't you seen this child Yundong these days?"

Director Zhao's heart trembled, and the wine in his hand almost spilled out, and he smiled embarrassedly: "Why does Mr. Li care about my incompetent son?"

"Ask any questions." Butler Li took a sip of the drink, "I just asked any questions."

These words were not hidden from Mr. Zhang's ears at all. He couldn't help but sigh inwardly. They were really two old foxes.

From the conversation between Butler Li and Director Zhao, Mr. Zhang learned that all the places of the Renyi Gang had been swept by the police. Mr. Zhang was not worried about this, and Director Zhao was just pretending to show it to Mr. Li.

Mr. Zhang was concerned about Zheng Shaoming. Butler Li not only suppressed Sun Dabing's power, but also suppressed the Zheng family's industry.

Under the pressure of Butler Li, the Zheng family has suffered heavy losses and is in danger.

"Butler Li, you are still so cruel." Zhang Dashao sighed. This man wanted to kill him, but he first destroyed everything related to him, and then killed himself. He was a dangerous guy.

When Mr. Li finished his discussion with Director Zhao, Mr. Zhang used a escape technique and appeared in Mr. Li's car like a ghost. He knocked Mr. Li's driver unconscious with one punch, dragged him out and threw him in the corner, and got into the car, waiting for Mr. Li's arrival.

The next moment, Butler Li and Director Zhao walked out with a giggle, opened the car door without looking at it, and casually ordered: "Go back."

Young Master Zhang turned his head and grinned at Butler Li: "Where to go back?"

"Zhang Tian, ​​it's you!" Butler Li was shocked and screamed out.

In an instant, all the men in suits surrounded Zhang Dashao, eight or nine guns surrounded Zhang Dashao.

"Do you think these are useful to me?" Mr. Zhang glanced at the guns around him, waved his hand, and no one of them could react to what was going on. Mr. Zhang had already snatched a gun and pressed it on Butler Li's head.

Butler Li was completely shocked by Mr. Zhang's strong skills. He knew that Mr. Zhang was powerful, but he didn't expect that he was much stronger than those in the information.

After being stunned, Butler Li shook his head, smiled bitterly, and waved his hands to the big men around him: "You all retreat."

"Butler Li."

"Get out!"

Butler Li glared at him, and a big man gave an order unwilling to do so. All the big men retreated and got into their respective cars, as if nothing had happened.

Mr. Zhang closed the car door, threw the gun back, and asked with a gentle expression: "Now, you should tell me where you have gone."

"Majia Hutong." Butler Li said expressionlessly.
Chapter completed!