The strongest dream shuttle

Chapter 128
"How is it possible? We dare not take you seriously, Brother Fan."

After Lin Qiang finished speaking, he elbowed Yang Fan beside him.

Yang Fan nodded immediately and said, "Yes, yes, how dare you."

He thought to himself: You were awesome before you came, why are we the ones who spend money, he dare not turn against us, why is he so cowardly this time?

Chen Zimo put his arm on the table, separated his index finger and middle finger, and made a gesture.

Yang Fan and Lin Qiang looked at him, not knowing what it meant, Da Fei who was beside Chen Zimo took a deep breath and did not speak.

Chen Zimo waved his hand again, but Lin Qiang and the others still didn't understand what he was doing.

A few seconds later, Chen Zimo turned his head towards Da Fei, who was leaning on the chair and smoking a cigarette leisurely.

"You fucking know you smoke, give me one!"

Chen Zimo slapped Da Fei on the face, which frightened Da Fei so much that he dropped his cigarette.

He hurriedly took out the cigarette case from his jacket pocket, took out a cigarette and stuffed it into Chen Zimo's mouth respectfully, and lit the cigarette with a lighter.

Chen Zimo took a deep breath, hit Da Fei on the head again and said, "I shouldn't have brought you here, I don't have any vision!"

Da Fei squatted on the ground and picked up the half of the cigarette he hadn't finished smoking. After sweeping the cigarette holder a few times with his hand, he stuffed it into his mouth, and gave Chen Zimo a smirk.

"Look at your future!"

Chen Zimo rolled his eyes at him, and after taking a deep breath, he said slowly to Lin Qiang: "We Ming people don't talk dark words, and we collect money to do things for others. I, Chen Zimo, are clean and tidy, and I have never dragged my feet. Since you believe me, then I will not let you down, 5 yuan, deposit [-] yuan, pay the money, and do things right away."

Lin Qiang smiled slightly after listening, "Money is not a problem. You also know whose son I am. As long as you can do things beautifully, we will have the opportunity to cooperate in the future."

"Happy! I just like people like you! Then this matter is settled, but I don't know about the deposit from my brother..."

Lin Qiang waved his hands: "Brother Mo, don't worry, you give me an account, I will ask my dad to deposit the money in this afternoon, and you can start to act when you receive the money."

"happy!"

Chen Zimo took a deep breath and said slowly, "However, this Xia Yuxue has an unusual status. I heard that he is the vice president of the Xia Group?"

Yang Fan answered: "That's right, it's the famous Xia Group. I heard that the boss of the group is his father."

Chen Zimo breathed a sigh of relief, leaned on the seat and said: "The boss of the Xia Group had some ties with me back then, and later he found someone to be a peacemaker, and we settled things together, and now his son It's really difficult for me to offend your brother."

When Lin Qiang heard it, did he mean that it could be done or it couldn't be done?

"Then what do you mean?" Yang Fan asked.

Chen Zimo took a deep breath of the cigarette, threw the cigarette butt on the ground and extinguished it, and said, "This kind of thing is not easy to handle."

Lin Qiang leaned on the chair and said softly, "Don't look at other people's face, just look at my father's face, can't you do this?"

Chen Zimo looked at Lin Qiang expressionlessly for a few seconds, then burst out laughing, slapped the table and said, "Come on, since Qiang Zi said so, then I won't say anything else, this matter will definitely be done for you Clean and nice."

After hearing this, Lin Qiang turned his head to look at Yang Fan, nodded and smiled.

Chen Zimo waved his hand gently, Da Fei leaned over and said, "Brother Mo."

"Go, call the waiter, let's order!"

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When they came out of the restaurant, Yang Fan and Lin Qiang did the same thing, which was touching their stomachs.

"Brother Fan, how are you? Are you relieved this time?"

Yang Fan twisted his neck and said with a smile: "I don't think Brother Mo is as awesome as you said, he is quite ordinary, and he doesn't look like a gangster brother no matter what."

Lin Qiang patted him and said, "Hey, you don't understand this, do you? The more people in the underworld, the more ordinary you feel, and the more red, green and green, big gold chains and small leather pants in society, the more You are not really gangsters, understand?"

Yang Fan pursed his lips and looked at him sideways: "Yo Yo Yo, it's pretty clear, it sounds like you've been fooling around before."

"That's right, my buddies were also punks in school before, what do you think?"

Yang Fan slapped him on the head and said, "If you don't learn something good, you will learn something useless."

The motorcycle was galloping on the road, attracting the attention of many people, of course, there were also the eyes of the traffic police.

At a traffic light intersection, the motorcycle stopped and waited for the red light.

A police car stopped next to them, and the traffic policeman got out of the car and saluted them.

"Comrade, please show me your driver's license."

"Driver's license? Brother Fan, do you have one?" Lin Qiang asked while sitting in the back.

Yang Fan thought: It’s broken, it’s bad, where did I get the driver’s license, the system only gave me motorcycle rewards, but it didn’t give me a driver’s license either!

Then he cursed silently in his heart: System, you idiot, look at what you did!
"Comrade?" Seeing that Yang Fan was stunned, the traffic policeman shouted again.

Only then did Yang Fan come to his senses: "Oh, driver's license, just wait!"

After speaking, he pretended to look through his pockets.

"Huh? Where's my driver's license? It was still in my pocket when I went out. Why is it gone? Could it be that I lost it?"

Lin Qiang heard what he said, and said with a smile: "Brother Fan, you don't have a driver's license, do you?"

Yang Fan turned his head and gave him a blank look, and said to the traffic policeman with a smile on his face, "Uncle Policeman, I seem to have lost my driver's license."

"You two get down first and push the car to the side of the road."

As he said that, the traffic policeman pointed to the side of the road and walked over. Yang Fan and Lin Qiang also pushed their carts and followed.

"According to the traffic law, motorcycle drivers must have a driver's license and must wear a helmet while driving. Neither of you is wearing a helmet. Have you lost your driver's license or not?"

Yang Fan faltered and said: "It's lost, it should be...is it... lost?"

"I warn you, if you don't have a driver's license and lie about losing it, you will be responsible for all the consequences. This is irresponsible for your own safety and the safety of others."

"It's okay Uncle, I'm not afraid." Lin Qiang said afterward.

The traffic policeman glanced at him without saying a word, and used his walkie-talkie to contact other traffic policemen to come over and deal with it.

At three o'clock in the afternoon, when he came out of the traffic team, Yang Fan held 200 yuan in his hand and muttered, "Hey, isn't this just for fun? It cost me more than 500 yuan to eat, and this time I was detained for driving without a license and not wearing a helmet." After getting out of the car, I was fined 200 yuan, leaving only [-] yuan for my whole body, I am really convinced."

Lin Qiang snickered at the side: "Who told you to buy a motorcycle and not take the driver's license test, you just know that you are awesome when driving, are you an idiot this time?"

Yang Fan squinted at him, but didn't speak, Lin Qiang curled his lips: "What's the matter? Am I wrong?"

"Yes, you are so right!"

Yang Fan kicked Lin Qiang's ass, and then ran away...

(End of this chapter)