Hong Kong Variety Show: My Boss Thirteenth Sister

The two of them were in a state of panic.

Because of his father's death, Song Zijie always hated Song Zihao.

But after all, they were brothers of blood, and Song Zijie wanted to catch Song Zihao, but in the end he stood by Song Zihao.

Song Zihao also understood Jiang Lai's meaning, and he was a little embarrassed when he looked at the tape in his hand.

He was worried about taking it to see Tan Cheng, but his current situation was not suitable for him to hand it over directly to the police.

"Brother Lai, I want to ask you for another favor." Song Zihao raised his head and spoke to Jiang Lai.

"Hmm?" Jiang Lai looked at him in confusion.

"Please keep this tape for us for the time being." Song Zihao handed the tape to Jiang Lai, and said with some heaviness: "If... please hand it over to the police, Mr. Jiang."

Song Zihao didn't say what he wanted to say, but Jiang Lai knew what he wanted to say.

"Okay!" Jiang Lai nodded gently and took the tape from Song Zihao.

Xiao Ma stood aside, silent.

"Then we'll leave first." After hiding the weapon under his clothes and putting it away, Song Zihao spoke to Jiang Lai.

"Brother Lai!!!"

Xiao Ma walked forward with a complicated look.

Under Jiang Lai's inexplicable gaze, Xiao Ma hugged Jiang Lai with one hand: "Thank you!"

"If... take care!"

With complicated thoughts, but not knowing what to say, Xiao Ma also knew that he might never be able to repay Jiang Lai's favor.

Finally, he said "Take care", and then turned and left.

The two left, and Jiang Lai hadn't come back to his senses.

Xiao Ma Ge's words of "take care" still echoed in his ears.

After the two left, Scorpion and Lone Wolf came behind Jiang Lai.

"Mr. Jiang!"

"Lead the team to follow them." Jiang Lai stood by the window, looking at the direction the two left, and ordered Scorpion behind him.

"If they can go, let them go. If there is any unexpected situation, bring them back alive to see me."

"Yes!" Scorpion nodded in response.

Everyone has their own choice. Xiao Ma Ge chose to take back what belongs to him, and Jiang Lai would not force it.

All he can do is try to save the lives of the two.

After listening to Jiang Lai's instructions, Scorpion gathered a team of people and secretly followed Xiao Ma Ge and Song Zihao.

On the other side.

After the two left Jiang Lai's place.

Song Zihao found a telephone booth and made a call.

"Uncle Yao, I want to talk to Ah Cheng." The person who answered the phone was Mr. Yao, the veteran of the Flying Tiger Gang, and Song Zihao directly asked to talk to Tan Cheng directly.

"Brother Hao, you are joking. Let's talk about it!" Tan Cheng took the phone from Mr. Yao, no longer arrogant as before, but said softly.

"Tonight at 10 o'clock, you bring two million US dollars to the temple and exchange tapes with me." Song Zihao has seen through Tan Cheng's character, and no longer talks nonsense with him. He directly put forward his own conditions; "Then prepare a boat for me to go out to sea."

"Is it that simple?" Tan Cheng heard Song Zihao's conditions and asked back with some disbelief.

"If you want cash, you bring it yourself!" After Song Zihao finished speaking, he hung up the phone directly.

After the call was hung up, Tan Cheng clenched the phone in his hand, a cold light flashed in his eyes, and his eyes were full of hostility.

"Hey, what did Ah Hao say?" Mr. Yao looked at Tan Cheng nervously and asked.

Tan Cheng turned his head away, a hint of gloom flashed in his eyes: "He said he would come to you for dinner tonight."

"Ah? Okay, okay!" Mr. Yao was stunned at first, and then he agreed and cheered.

As long as Ah Hao is willing to come to him for dinner, this matter will be simple.

Tan Cheng ignored the excited Mr. Yao, but glanced at him inexplicably, with a murderous intent flashing in his eyes.

Tan Cheng turned and left, leaving Mr. Yao excited.

"Tell the brothers to take their weapons and ambush near the temple in advance." Tan Cheng walked out of the villa and ordered the younger brother beside him.

"Understood!" The younger brother responded.

After Tan Cheng gave his instructions to the younger brother, he took people directly to the bank and withdrew two million US dollars.

"Boss, do you really want to give them two million?" The younger brother beside Tan Cheng asked with some doubts.

Tan Cheng's face was cold, and the corners of his mouth pulled up an arc: "Give it, why not!"

If he can take out two million, he can take it back.

Although the younger brother was puzzled, he didn't dare to ask more.

"Two minutes ago, Boss Cheng withdrew two million dollars from the bank." Two minutes after Tan Cheng withdrew the money, the police received the news.

"Cancel all

Take a vacation and be ready for action at any time!" Chief Mo of the police station gave the order directly.

"Chief Mo, let me participate in the action!" Song Zijie begged with a bandage on his head.

"The doctor won't let you leave the hospital, what are you doing here?" Chief Mo scolded, ignoring Song Zijie's request.

"I'm fine, just a minor injury." Song Zijie explained.

"Give you a few days off, go back and rest." Chief Mo spoke directly.

"My eldest brother is a thief, I'm not!" Chief Mo's attitude made Song Zijie emotionally collapse in an instant, and he shouted loudly.

"I'm also a policeman, why don't you let me go."

"Just because you are a policeman, you shouldn't go."

"I'm the one who is most familiar with this case in the police station, why don't you let me participate. "

The two had a fierce argument in the police station's office.

Because of Song Zijie's identity, Director Mo was unwilling to let him participate in this operation.

But Song Zijie wanted to prove himself.

"Will you handcuff him yourself?" Officer Mo asked loudly as the argument became more intense.

Song Zijie hesitated for a moment, and then immediately said: "I will handcuff him myself."

"I will!"

In order to convince himself, Song Zijie repeated it, but a trace of unconfidence flashed in his eyes.

Seeing that Song Zijie was emotional, Officer Mo pressed his shoulder: "Ajie, be realistic!"

After speaking, Officer Mo left the office directly.

Finally, Song Zijie's request was rejected.

Song Zijie stayed in the office, his eyes were blank, and his dull face was full of unwillingness and resentment.

"How is it?" Song Zihao returned to Xiao Ma Ge, and Xiao Ma Ge asked in a low voice.

"I have told him that at ten o'clock in the evening, he will personally bring two million to the temple. "Song Zihao answered Xiao Ma Ge.

"Okay, after we kill him tonight, we will take the money and leave Hong Kong first." Xiao Ma Ge's eyes flashed with coldness, and he spoke in a stern tone.

Night fell!

Tan Cheng brought people to Mr. Yao's villa.

"Acheng, where is Ahao? The food is cold?" Mr. Yao asked dissatisfiedly when he saw Tan Cheng enter.

Tan Cheng did not speak, his eyes were as sharp as a knife, a trace of cold light shot out, and he took out a pistol directly.

"Bang!" "Bang!" "Bang!"

In Mr. Yao's surprised and horrified eyes, Tan Cheng fired three shots at him.

"Uh!!!"

Mr. Yao screamed, his body slid off the chair, and he was no longer breathing.

"Do you know what to say? "The younger brother threatened the servant in the villa.

After killing Mr. Yao, Tan Cheng wiped the fingerprints off the gun.

The servant was trembling with fear, and nodded tremblingly after hearing the younger brother's words.