"Finally someone knows who I am." Big Bear said sarcastically.
"You guys who don't have eyes, are you going to throw them away because they have eyes? You know who this is, he is the underground leader of Jiangcheng, Brother Xiong!" Jiang Dashan pointed at the men around him and cursed angrily.
He even came to the two nearest men and kicked one of them.
Finally, he came to the big bear in a flattering manner: "Brother Xiong, what brought you here? Why didn't you say hello in advance, so that I could come out to greet you personally."
Daxiong glanced at Jiang Dashan and had no time to chat with him. He went straight to the topic and asked: "Where is the car that suddenly appeared here today?"
Jiang Dashan looked at the man kneeling in front of Chen Fan: "I'll let you handle it, where did you put the car?"
The man looked a little panicked and pointed in one direction: "Boss, I, I have scrapped it, just piled on top."
When everyone looked around, they saw a pickup truck that had been crushed into cubes sitting on top of the yard where scrap cars were piled.
"Bang!"
When Jiang Dashan saw this, he kicked the man with anger on his face and shouted angrily: "Who asked you to scrap that car? There is no formalities for that car. Do you want me, your boss, to be arrested?
?!"
"Boss, I, I thought no one wanted this car. I didn't think we could make some money by scrapping this car, so I scrapped it." The man explained hurriedly.
"What the hell, you are just an idiot! Have you seen the owner of the car? Have you seen the scrapping procedures? If you dare to scrap it without seeing you, I think you have taken the courage of a bear and a leopard!" Jiang Dashan was angry again.
He kicked the man on the back and knocked him to the ground.
"Your salary for this month is gone!" Finally, he was still angry and pointed at the man and yelled angrily.
After saying this, he looked at Daxiong with an embarrassed look: "Brother Xiong, I'm really sorry. You're a step late. It's all your fault because of me as an employee. Don't worry, I will definitely teach him a lesson later!"
Daxiong looked at the scrapped car conspicuously high up, and frowned slightly: "Who sent this car here?"
Jiang Dashan responded quickly: "Brother Xiong, I really don't know who sent this car. I came to the venue in the morning and this car was parked at the door. If you don't believe me, you can ask my employees here."
"Yes, yes." Several men nodded quickly.
"Don't you have surveillance here?" Daxiong questioned.
"Brother Xiong, what kind of surveillance do I need here? These are all scrap metal, and even if I give him two or three people, he can't move a car!" Jiang Dashan explained.
Big Bear's face looked a little ugly, after all, this was the only clue that something happened to Little Tiger.
"Isn't the boss a local?" At this moment, Chen Fan asked.
Only then did Jiang Dashan notice Chen Fan: "Brother Xiong, who is this?"
"Call him Mr. Chen." Daxiong responded coldly.
Jiang Dashan smiled and responded: "Mr. Chen, I am not a local. My hometown is Sucheng, but I have been coming to Jiangcheng for several years."
"Sucheng?" Chen Fan looked at the man lying on the ground again.
"He is also from Sucheng and is a distant cousin of mine." Jiang Dashan said again.
Chen Fan moved his eyes away from the man, looked at Da Xiong and said, "Da Xiong, it seems they really don't know the origin of this car. Let's go."
"Brother Fan, but..." Daxiong hesitated.
But seeing the look in Chen Fan's eyes, he had no choice but to nod his head and follow Chen Fan to the outside of the scrapyard.
"Brother Xiong, Mr. Chen, walk slowly. I'm too busy here, so I won't send you off." Jiang Dashan's voice came from behind.
Daxiong ignored each other at all. The two came to the door and drove away from the scrapyard.
"Third uncle." Seeing Chen Fan and Da Xiong leaving, the man got up from the ground with a look of aggrievedness on his face.
A cold light flashed in Jiang Dashan's eyes, and he glared at the man: "Be honest with me during this period. If you act without my consent again, don't blame me for being rude!"
The man was startled by Jiang Dashan's eyes and hurriedly explained: "Uncle Third, yes, they called me to help. It has nothing to do with me. I just shot the big bear because I wanted to help you get rid of that big bear.
"
"Pah!" After hearing the man's explanation, Jiang Dashan raised his hand and slapped the man in the face.
The man was stunned. Another tooth flew out. He looked extremely miserable. Why is everyone so fond of his face today?
"I want you to remember, be honest during this period. I don't care who calls you, but if you dare to affect Master Gui's plan, don't blame me for denying you as my nephew!" Jiang Dashan's eyes showed
A hint of murderous intent.
"Yes, yes, Third Uncle!" The man covered his face and nodded hurriedly.
At this time, Chen Fan slowly stopped the car on the roadside not far from the scrapyard.
"Brother Fan, that boss was obviously lying just now and scrapped a car. How could he not know? This is obviously destroying evidence!" Daxiong was a little confused. After all, this was the only clue at present.
Chen Fan patted Da Xiong's arm, took out his cell phone and dialed a phone number.
"Should I call you Dean Zhang? Or should I call you uncle?" Chen Fan asked first when the call was connected.
"Cough cough cough!" The person on the other end of the phone obviously choked on the water.
"At work, I call you dean. In private, you can call me uncle. It sounds more cordial." The voice came, and it was Zhang Chongshan, the dean of Longgang Hospital.
Since Long Yinglan told Chen Fan about their relationship, this was the first time Chen Fan contacted Zhang Chongshan.
"Uncle, I have something to ask you for help with." Chen Fan got straight to the point.
Zhang Chongshan was speechless: "You brat, I knew you were digging a hole for me. You call me uncle, how can I refuse? Tell me, what's the matter?"
A smile appeared on Chen Fan's face: "I want to know all the details of the owner and employees of the southern suburbs scrapyard."
"The scrapyard in the southern suburbs? There should be one at your aunt's place. I'll call you and ask for it. I'll send it to your email later."
"Thank you, uncle." Chen Fan thanked him.
"You boy, you are so polite to me. Wait, I will send it to you later. By the way, remember to come for consultation in the past two days. You are the living signature of Longgang Hospital." After saying that, Zhang Chongshan hung up the phone.
When Chen Fan heard the busy tone on the phone, he felt an indescribable feeling in his heart.
This was the first time he called a so-called relative for help, and the other person's affectionate address made him feel the warmth of family affection in his heart.
"Brother Fan, do you want to check their details?" Da Xiong asked doubtfully.
Chen Fan came back to his senses and nodded to Daxiong: "I always feel that these people are not simple."