"What a scorched six, I don't know." said a shorter man, and as he spoke, he raised his outer jacket, revealing the short gun inside that was tied around his waist.
"Oh, boss, we don't know Mount Tai." Nan Asheng directly gave himself a fierce mouth and said hurriedly, "Boss, if you have something to do, please give me instructions."
"What did you say on the road just now?" said another man wearing a sun hat. "Don't miss a word, just say it all."
"Let's think about it." Nan Asheng said sweating profusely. He thought about it and then said while thinking and recalling.
The man in the sun hat saw the car he was talking intermittently and had to interrupt and ask questions at any time.
"Team leader, it doesn't sound abnormal." The two walked to the side and said the short man.
Tong Xueyong frowned slightly, and he looked at the anxious rickshaw driver not far away.
Then he walked over, "Do you have a detour?"
"No! Absolutely no!" Nan Asheng swears to the sky, "We Nan Asheng are famously honest."
"Fart!" The short man stepped up and kicked, "You timid, you dare to say that you didn't take a detour. Did you walk from Huangnigang from Tiger Bridge to Yihe Road?"
Nan Asheng was frightened.
"Don't be so rude." Tong Xueyong glared at the subordinate who was given to him in Nanjing. He walked over and bent down, squatted, handed over a cigarette and a rickshaw driver, and placed a cigarette box with half a pack of cigarettes next to the driver. "Don't be afraid, tell me honestly, this pack of cigarettes will be given to you too."
As he said that, he pulled out the Mauser's pistol from his waist and placed it on the other side, "If you are not honest, I will give you a peanut."
"Ah, say, let's take a detour, we've taken a detour." Nan Asheng said quickly.
"Did that person see that you're taking a detour?" asked Tong Xueyong.
"No," Nan Asheng said in a daze, "If you see it, you can spare us."
Tong Xueyong nodded thoughtfully.
"Okay, I'm pretty honest." He patted the rickshaw driver on the shoulder, "Remember, I haven't seen us today."
"What, what did you say? I'm sorry, we fell asleep accidentally just now. Do you want to use a car?" Nan Asheng squeezed out his smile and said.
"Smart." Tong Xueyong chuckled, got up and patted his butt, "Ai Heng, go."
"Oh, team leader, go first, I'll come now." Ai Heng said.
Tong Xueyong ignored his subordinates and left with his hands behind his back.
On this side, Nan Asheng was going to get the half bag of Marlboro on the ground, and the feet of a leather shoe were stomping on his hands.
"Ah!" Nan Asheng screamed, but he did not dare to resist.
"You stinky ass, I'm telling you to be dishonest!" Ai Heng stepped on his tiptoe, then kicked the driver over to the ground, bent down and picked up the half-pack of cigarettes, and spitted on the driver's head, "Like a dog!"
Then he directly snatched into the coachman's waist and pocket.
Nan Asheng, who had been silent just now, finally resisted. He knelt on the ground and cried, "Boss, boss, no, no, six people in the family are waiting to put the rice into the pot, and they will starve to death."
"Dog thing!" Ai Heng punched and kicked the driver, rolling all over the ground, then he stopped the driver's "filial piety". Before leaving, he walked to the side and overturned the rickshaw to the ground.
Nan A was ashen, and he was slumped on the ground. His face was covered in blood. Now he was thinking about his mother and his wife and children were waiting to eat. What he thought was that the money he should hand over to Jiao Liu Master today was gone... Also, the car was broken, there was no money to repair, borrow money, and owed more money...
Oh my God.
The more Nan Asheng thought about it, the more uncomfortable he felt, and finally cried bitterly.
...
No. 39 Yihe Road.
Ideal car dealership.
"Is Manager Pang here?" Cheng Qianfan raised the curtain and shouted.
"Are you?" asked a young man holding a wrench in his hand and was repairing a Ford car.
"I called two days ago. I came from Tianjin and was a friend of Manager Pang." Cheng Qianfan said.
"Mr. Gong from Tianjin?" the young man suddenly realized and asked.
“It’s right down.”
"Brother Pang, Mr. Gong from Tianjin is looking for you." The young man shouted inside.
As the wind chimes sounded on the inside, a medium-sized and rich man walked out, "Mr. Gong?"
"Manager Pang?" Cheng Qianfan glanced at Pang Yuanju.
"Please tell me in the house."
...
Pang Yuanju led Cheng Qianfan into the reception room and told his subordinates not to disturb him. After closing the door and entering the inner room.
"Why did Mr. Gong come to the car dealer to find me?" Pang Yuanju said while pouring tea and the customer, "Didn't you agree that I will still find the car you want for you. I will notify you when the car comes in two days."
"What I want is Steepunk, I don't like other cars." Cheng Qianfan said.
"This car is not easy to find." Pang Yuanju frowned, "Didn't you say it, it takes time."
"At worst, I can pay the deposit in advance." Cheng Qianfan said, taking out a diary from his briefcase, taking out half a note from the diary, and gently putting it on the desktop.
"This deposit..." Pang Yuanju's eyes flashed. He said for a while, turned around and went to the office drawer to get a document book, took out another half of the banknote from the document book, and gently pushed it on the desktop. The two and a half banknotes were "magically" combined into a complete banknote.
"Mr. Amber." Pang Yuanju's face showed a relief expression, "I am a honey badger."
"'Honey Badger'?" Cheng Qianfan was surprised. He didn't expect that the other party would have such a strange code name. However, he did not say anything more, but nodded, "I'd better call you Manager Pang."
"Yes." Pang Yuanju nodded, and he immediately looked serious, "Mr. Gong, why did you come to Chexing to see me? Didn't you agree that I would ask you to come out to meet in two days?"
He looked at Cheng Qianfan, "Mr. Gong, you do this incompatibility, which is very likely to bring safety risks to me."
"I called to rent a car, but I couldn't wait, so I came to the car dealer to urge it. This is normal." Cheng Qianfan shook his head and said. Seeing Pang Yuanju's face was gloomy and he wanted to speak, he quickly explained, "I have no choice but to do anything. Brother Pang, don't worry, listen to me in detail."
Pang Yuanju's right hand asked for a request, which means you will say.
"I suspected that the phone call I called two days ago was monitored." Cheng Qianfan said.
"Has I been monitored?" Pang Yuanju's face changed, and anger followed it. He lowered his voice and gritted his teeth and said, "'Amber', you exposed Xingzang, but come to me!"
He was really angry.
Why did the commander send such a fool to contact him? He was clearly targeted by the enemy, but he actually came to this traffic stop to see him directly.
Pang Yuanju has the hatred of slashing this stupid guy with one knife.
Bag's duck falls, it's extremely stupid.
"Don't be nervous." Cheng Qianfan looked at the nervous and angry Pang Yuanju, and seemed to find it interesting, but he laughed out loud. Until he saw that Pang Yuanju's anger seemed uncontrollable and was about to explode, he quickly explained, "I am in a critical department now, and everyone will be monitored by internal surveillance. This is a normal operation, not a suspicion."
"Really?" Pang Yuan asked.
"Really." Cheng Qianfan nodded, "It's more real than gold."
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