The two young men walked over in a bachelor manner. They were not afraid that Zhuo Yifan and Song Yingjie might misunderstand or be suspicious. They immediately knocked on the driver's window and motioned to Song Yingjie to lower the window.
Seeing this, Song Yingjie and Zhuo Yifan looked at each other. The former seemed a little surprised, while the latter seemed a little dumbfounded.
"What's going on?" Song Yingjie lowered the car window, frowned, and asked the two of them.
"It's nothing, I'm just telling you that the road ahead is different. Go back quickly. Otherwise, you will suffer. These tough villagers can do anything. When the time comes, you people, this car
, they will all be destroyed!" The young man threatened Song Yingjie with a sneer.
"How do you know so clearly? Are you with them?" Song Yingjie asked disapprovingly.
"You don't care if we are in the same group. Anyway, if you don't want to die, get out of here. This is not the place you should come to!" The young man sneered very arrogantly, looking at the two of them with extremely disdainful eyes.
"Then do you know who I am?" Song Yingjie asked with a gloomy face.
"I don't care who you are! If you don't leave, don't blame us for being rude!" The young man's threats became more and more serious.
"Secretary Lang is really powerful, he actually used this method to deal with us!" Zhuo Yifan, who had been silent on the side, suddenly snorted coldly.
The young man was stunned when he heard the words, and a look of surprise flashed in his eyes, but he quickly calmed down, frowned, and said with a fierce look: "I don't know what you are talking about, get out of here, or we will
I’ll send you away!”
"Do you have Secretary Lang's phone number?" Zhuo Yifan asked Song Yingjie calmly.
"Yes!" Song Yingjie took out his mobile phone and handed it directly to Zhuo Yifan. There is something in it!
After Zhuo Yifan took the phone, he directly dialed Deputy Secretary Lang's number. The two young men outside were stunned and seemed hesitant.
Soon, Deputy Secretary Lang answered the phone and asked with a slightly proud tone: "Does Mr. Song have anything to do with me?"
Zhuo Yifan sneered in his heart. The deputy secretary probably thought that he and Song Yingjie had been scared away by these tough "villagers", so he acted so proud.
"Hello, Deputy Secretary Lang. Two of your men have been following us for a day. I wonder if you should give me an explanation?" Zhuo Yifan asked coldly into his cell phone.
Deputy Secretary Lang on the other end of the phone was stunned when he heard this, and after a long while he asked: "Who are you? Why did you use Mr. Song's phone to call me?"
"Did I say you are a pig head? When you came to the hotel today, didn't you already see me and Lao Song? Can't you guess who I am? How did you, the secretary, get on board?" Zhuoyi
Fan scolded angrily.
Deputy Secretary Lang on the other end of the phone was stunned for a while. Although he had already guessed that the caller was the young man he had met today, who was with Song Yingjie, he never expected that this kid would dare to talk to him in such a tone.
Talk! When had he ever been scolded like this? It's a pity that Zhuo Yifan couldn't see his face full of shock and his whole body shaking.
"What are you talking about? Why can't I understand?" Deputy Secretary Lang took a deep breath and asked angrily.
"Don't you understand? It doesn't matter if you don't understand. A pig can't understand human language. But I think the two people you sent will tell me everything!" Zhuo Yifan sneered and hung up.