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Chapter 25 I'm Really Not a Seraph

Chapter 25 I'm Really Not a Seraph

Song Shichang looked down on Zhao Yimin, who made a fool of himself. Song Shichang admired the kind of down-to-earth businessman who relied on his ability to make a living, but what about Zhao Yimin?He is involved in drug trafficking, so he won't be successful for long.

"Hi, Chairman Zhao, what can I do for you? I remember that our two families have no business relationship." Song Shichang said with understanding and pretending to be confused.

"We Ming people don't talk dark words, so Song Sheng's girlfriend, Michel, won't encounter any trouble recently?" Zhao Yimin said.

"What do you want?" Song Shichang said suppressing his anger.

"It's not what I want, but what Song Sheng wants. I, Zhao Yimin, am still very willing to be friends with Song Sheng and Misil, just to see if Song Sheng will give me this opportunity?" Zhao Yimin said as if holding a wisdom pearl.

If it was any other time, Song Shichang might just go along with the flow and agree, but now the Dafeng Group is at a disadvantage, and the Song family is also the same. As the director of the Dafeng Group, he, Song Shichang, not only cannot retreat or show weakness, he must also be as strong as ever. Especially for people like Zhao Yimin.

Otherwise, once the crocodiles smell the slightest smell of blood, the huge Song family may collapse in an instant, which is why he hired a Zhongnanhai bodyguard.

So Song Shichang said coldly: "I also like to be friends with Chairman Zhao very much, but Chairman Zhao, you forgot one thing."

"What's the matter?" Zhao Yimin felt something was wrong and sat up straight and asked.

"On this three-acre land on Hong Kong Island, the Song family can still survive head-to-head." After saying this, Song Shichang hung up the phone directly.

Beep, beep, Zhao Yimin was holding the microphone, and the veins on his forehead were bulging. A gangster like him relies on his face. Song Shichang's behavior is worse than stabbing him with a knife.

Zhao Yimin's eyes flashed coldly and he dialed a phone number, "Tell that person that I will add another 1000 million to kill Lu Zhilian and Song Shichang from the ICAC."

"Understood, boss."

However, what Zhao Yimin didn't know was that the top killer he had contacted had already made up his mind to go black and white. If he knew, he might be so angry that he would vomit blood.

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"One day I read a newspaper and saw a man looking for a killer, trying to kill a Japanese. At that time, I felt that this must be a layman. After all, there is no one looking for a killer in the newspaper, do you think so?"

"At that time, I also happened to have no money, and wanted to find some money to spend on business trips, so I called him to ask him out, and he was Uncle Liang."

"Uncle Liang's family was killed by the Japanese, so he wanted to find a killer to kill the Japanese, but he has no money, only a pile of old military tickets, what is that worth? Of course, this is not a question of money, I also hate the Japanese very much, and the most important thing is that they don’t even know their names." E Lao said rather helplessly.

"Suddenly one day, Uncle Liang contacted me. The Japanese who ruined his family came to invest in Hong Kong Island. He is the helm of Zhuoben's family."

"The strangest thing is that someone bought Uncle Liang's old military tickets for 20 yuan. Liang Bo came to me excitedly, but I thought he was quite old, and I was afraid that he would be deceived by others, and I was incapable. Killing people, so I fooled him and said that if he saw that Japanese died one day, he would send the money to my card, but who would have thought that the Japanese would really die, and the 20 would actually arrive in my account card."

After the crocodile finished speaking, he felt relieved, "Two police officers, that's all, there's nothing else."

At the end, he added, "Although I am the Seraphim they are looking for, I am really not a Seraph."

Although the words were twisted, Zheng Qiang, Chen Jiaju, and Xiao Fu all understood.

Zheng Qiang's legs became a little numb from sitting, so he stood up and moved his body. Unexpectedly, this movement made the crocodile nervous, "Officer, I really didn't kill the man, I told you everything I know."

"I know!"

"Then you are?"

"Get up and move your body, can't you?"

"Okay, okay." The crocodile nodded hurriedly, for fear of being slow.

At this time, Chen Jiaju suddenly said: "Stretch out your hand."

Hearing this, the crocodile honestly stretched out his fleshy, white and tender hands, "Turn around."

E Lao turned around hurriedly and wanted to walk over. Chen Jiaju suddenly jumped up and said angrily: "I asked you to turn your hand."

The crocodile shivered in fright, don't look at him being bold and smiling all day long, it's because he has no clue, now Zheng Qiang and Chen Jiaju know everything, how can he not be afraid?
After E Lao turned his hand over, Chen Jiaju stood up and took a closer look. The skin was tender and tender, and there were no calluses on the joints. Especially the index finger, which was in the same condition as ordinary people. It was obvious that he was a leisurely and pampered person.

Chen Jiaju said with great regret: "With your hands, you still want to be a Seraph? If only you were really a Seraph, it would save the two of us running around."

Crocodile smiled awkwardly, he felt that what Chen Jiaju said in the second half was the truth.

Zheng Qiang lit a cigarette and said, "Do you want to die or live?"

E Lao and Xiao Fu's expressions changed subconsciously. They thought Zheng Qiang couldn't resist the temptation and wanted the [-] million US dollars.

Chen Jiaju didn't change much, because he was used to Zheng Qiang's face-changing speed, to be exact, he was immune.

Zheng Qiang flicked the cigarette ash, and said casually: "However, the Zhuoben family is one of the top families in the island country. First-rate can't be counted, but second-rate is barely enough."

"So Uncle Liang will definitely not be able to hide this matter for a long time, and Uncle Liang gave you money after death, so you are what they think of as a seraphim. I have a little bit of money for killing you with [-] million dollars. Heartbeat, let alone other killers."

"Yes, yes, otherwise I wouldn't pay a high price to invite Xiaofu." The crocodile said in agreement.

"In that case, you do as I say, and I guarantee you will be fine." Zheng Qiang said.

Crocodile hesitated for a moment, and glanced at Xiao Fu next to him. It wasn't that he valued Xiao Fu too much, but that when people were hesitating, they always needed someone to agree, or to help, Xiao Fu nodded.

"Okay, I'll just trust you once." Crocodile gritted his teeth and decided.

"In that case, we'll see you tomorrow." Zheng Qiang said and gave Chen Jiaju a wink, and then the two walked out.

At this time, Xiao Fu suddenly followed up, grabbed Zheng Qiang, and whispered something in his ear. Zheng Qiang glared at Xiao Fu in surprise, and then burst into laughter.

Crocodile's flickering, as if Zhang Wuji was practicing the great teleportation of the universe, "Xiao Fu, why don't we run away!"

"Okay! No problem, I'll listen to you." Xiao Fu nodded without hesitation.

"Okay, let's go now." The crocodile stood up suddenly, and immediately continued, "Forget it, forget it, these two guys don't look like treacherous people, let's trust them once!"

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