The strongest dream shuttle

Chapter 127 Meeting Chen Zimo
At 09:30 in the morning, Lin Qiang called Chen Zimo, the call went smoothly, and Chen Zimo agreed to his request.

Lin Qiang's request is for him to teach Xia Yuxue a lesson. It can't be fatal, but it can cause injury. It can't reveal who paid someone to teach him a lesson, but find a way to make him leave Lin Na forever.

To leave forever is not to let him die, but to let him take the initiative to stay away from Lin Na.

Chen Zimo agreed very happily, and the price was negotiated smoothly.

[-], take [-] as a deposit first, and make up the remaining [-] after the matter is completed.

Originally, Lin Qiang planned to ask Chen Zimo to come to find them at home, but considering that the home address had to be kept secret and it was not convenient for Lin Na to be at home, they finally agreed to meet at a restaurant with Northeast characteristics.

When he came out from the entrance of the building, Lin Qiang was wearing a black down jacket and a hat on his head, while Yang Fan was still in his usual old attire.

Yang Fan looked left and right, and finally found a Harley motorcycle in the hidden place next to the building opening.

Fuck!I finally found you!

The motorcycle was huge, cool and brand new. The car key was inserted in the body, and Yang Fan walked over and pulled it out.

"Brother Fan, this is?"

"Brother bought a new one two days ago, how is it?"

"What?" Lin Qiang's eyes widened: "Harley? When did you buy such an awesome motorcycle? Don't tell me, isn't it too bad?"

Yang Fan said slightly: "Stop talking nonsense, come up!"

When Yang Fan drove Lin Qiang to the gate of the community with his motorcycle, he seemed to suddenly think of something, stopped the car, grabbed Lin Qiang's hand and said, "Qiangzi, can we stop doing it? Why do I have a bad feeling? ?”

Lin Qiang stopped, shook off his hand and said, "What ominous premonition? Don't be superstitious, this person has been found, and you tell me not to do it? Are you afraid?"

"No, I think it's not necessary anymore, right?"

Lin Qiang patted him on the shoulder and said, "Brother Fan, don't worry, nothing will happen."

Yang Fan's expression was a little anxious, as if he was a little unsure: "Seriously, is this brother Mo good? Is he reliable? He won't kill Xia Yuxue by mistake, right? I don't want to go to prison, my dad is still waiting I'm holding my grandson at home."

"I said, Brother Fan, are you so bold? Can someone handle such a trivial matter for you? You didn't ask him to kill someone, but they killed someone for you? And you failed? Do you know how much it costs to kill someone? Fifty thousand is not enough to pay the deposit. of."

Yang Fan still felt that something was wrong, and felt that the 5 yuan was spent a bit too much.

"Also, the 5 yuan is a bit much, isn't it? Why don't you just clean up that kid? As for spending 5 yuan?"

"Okay, Brother Fan, who do you think Brother Mo is? The 5 yuan is still out of my father's affection, and the friendship price given to me, or at least [-], don't worry about it. You don’t need to worry about the money, you just wait and watch the show.”

Yang Fan hesitated for a while and said, "Are you sure nothing will happen?"

"Oh, why are you so mean? Killing someone costs at least hundreds of thousands. Do you think that with 5 yuan, someone can silence you?"

Yang Fan felt the same way, taking 5 yuan for his life was too cheap, let alone the vice president of a large group.

He thought about it again, after all, Lin Qiang helped him in this matter, how could he be allowed to spend money.

"Qiangzi, how about this, I will spend the 5 yuan."

Hearing what he said, Lin Qiang was taken aback suddenly: "Hey? Brother Fan, what happened today? Is the sun coming out from the south?"

"My watch is worth 8000 US dollars, which is about [-]. I don't have that much money in my hand. I will pay you for this watch. Maybe it will appreciate in value in the future."

Lin Qiang pushed Yang Fan's hand holding the watch, and said politely: "You should keep it to see the time."

Yang Fan repeatedly pushed back, but in the end Lin Qiang still didn't want the watch. He kept saying that he could just spend the money and it didn't cost Brother Fan a penny.

In the end, Yang Fan had no choice but to compromise.

While waiting for the red light, Yang Fan checked the time, it was already past the agreed ten o'clock, but there was still some distance to the restaurant.

"Qiangzi, why don't you call Brother Mo and tell him that we are stuck in traffic and will be late."

Lin Qiang waved his hands and said with a smile: "No, no, we are the ones who spend money, what will happen if we are late? How dare he turn against us?"

Yang Fan didn't reply, and looked at his watch anxiously.

In an old store with a history of more than 80 years in the urban area, it is full of guests and the waiters are very busy. The decoration style of the old store is the rural style of Northeast China. The most famous one is stewed goose in a big pot.

In a private room on the second floor, Chen Zimo and his subordinate Da Fei were sitting on chairs and waiting.

"Da Fei, what time is it?"

Da Fei glanced down at his watch, and said respectfully, "Brother Mo, it's ten past five."

After raising his sunglasses, Chen Zimo patted the table with his hand and said, "There are two types of people I despise the most in my life, those who are not punctual and those who talk nonsense."

"Brother Mo, Brother Mo, I'm not talking nonsense, it's really ten past five, if you don't believe me look at it." Da Fei put the watch on his wrist in front of Chen Zimo's eyes and said.

"Gee, are you fucking mean? I mean they're late!"

Chen Zimo swung Da Fei's hand away and gave him a hard look.

In front of the hotel, a dusty motorcycle stopped. Lin Qiang and Yang Fan looked around and entered the hotel without being followed.

Maybe the two of them had watched too many Chow Yun-fat movies. After making sure that no one was following them, they entered the hotel and checked around to confirm that there would be no police or gangsters. Then the two of them finally let go. Heartbroken.

"Dangdang." There were three knocks on the door of the private room.

Chen Zimo winked at Da Fei, who rushed to the door and shouted: "Who is it?"

The person outside the door replied: "Zhao Qian Sun Li, Zhou Wu King Zheng."

Da Fei nodded to Chen Zimo and then rushed out the door and shouted: "In the beginning, human nature is good."

Outside the door replied again: "Study hard and make progress every day."

"Yes, it's them, open the door."

Chen Zimo took a sip of tea, took off his sunglasses and put them on the table.

The door was opened, Lin Qiang and Yang Fan walked in, first nodded at Da Fei, but Da Fei was not enthusiastic, even his expression was indifferent.

Chen Zimo looked serious, tapped the table with his fingers and said, "Do you know how late you are?"

As soon as these words came out, Yang Fan was shocked. He didn't expect that he had guessed correctly. Being late did make Chen Zimo a little unhappy.

Lin Qiang didn't take this seriously, he stretched out his hand to shake hands, but before reaching Chen Zimo, his hand was grabbed by Da Fei.

"Da Fei, don't be so rude to the guests."

Chen Zimo said slightly.

After Da Fei let go of his hand, he glared at Lin Qiang and sat next to Chen Zimo expressionlessly.

"I agreed with you to meet at ten o'clock, and I sat here at nine fifty, but what about you?"

Chen Zimo touched the sunglasses on the table, but he didn't turn his head to Lin Qiang's side from the beginning to the end, and he didn't even look at them when he was talking.

This made Yang Fan feel very uncomfortable.

Lin Qiang was a little dazed, he glanced at Yang Fan, then turned his head to look at Chen Zimo, and said with a little embarrassment on his face: "Brother Mo, it's like this, we were stuck in traffic on the road just now, we came out quite early, we didn't I was late when I thought there were too many cars on the road.”

"Yes, we have a traffic jam on the road." Yang Fan said immediately.

"I am farther than you, and the road is also very congested, but why did I arrive earlier than you? Do you not take me, Chen Zimo seriously?"

After speaking, he finally turned his head to the two of them, stretched out his right hand and pointed to the opposite chair, indicating that they should sit down.

After Lin Qiang winked at Yang Fan nervously, the two sat across from Chen Zimo in a panic.

(End of this chapter)