Li Yunlong was shocked by hosting the independent group at the beginning

The bell in the teahouse behind him rang, and a rickshaw came straight to Zeng Kefan, his eyes were slightly focused, and the one sitting on it was the big and round Guan Peng.

As soon as the car stopped, he quickly jumped out of the car, and Zeng Kefan consciously glanced at his watch.

"Very punctual, Brother Jieshang."

Guan Peng, who walked up to Zeng Kefan, gave him a hard look.

"I don't want to waste even a second of my free time here."

He stretched out his right hand, Zeng Kefan took a step back and gave him the same look.

"Do you think it's still suitable?"

Guan Peng laughed indifferently.

"Sorry, some habits can't be changed for a while, so let's just chat?"

Before Zeng Kefan could respond, the guy just jumped out from the door again, yelling loudly: "You two are welcome."

With a pot of tea and a few snacks, Guan Peng's eyes turned red.

Familiar scenes and tastes, two or three old friends sitting around a table cooking tea and drinking tea, all over the country and family affairs, laughing and cursing, what a joyful life.

"Brother Jieshang, let's stop gossiping, what do you think about what I asked Lingmei to bring to you?"

Guan Peng pondered for a while and said, "What I don't quite understand is, how do you want me to live?"

"It's very simple, put down the butcher's knife and become a Buddha immediately."

"You want me to become a monk in a temple?"

"Otherwise, do you still have a second choice?"

Guan Peng raised his neck and laughed loudly: "Brother Fu Ming, you are embarrassing me. I know that Guan can't live without wine, meat and women in his life."

Zeng Kefan frowned in disgust and said, "So, your so-called inability to withstand the threat of family affection is a fucking excuse."

Under his gaze, Guan Peng's gaze flickered slightly and he said: "Don't just stand and talk without pain in your back, just ask around, I didn't even bat an eye for the brutal Japanese invaders' [-] tortures."

Zeng Kefan sneered and said: "You are also an old man, you should understand that besides the so-called torture, there are many ways to make people talk - soft punishment, rewarding you with wine and women to arouse your nostalgia for the world of mortals, it is one of them.

Torture, kidnapping your wife, daughter, parents, brothers and sisters is the most common practice. You should know it on the first day you enter this door. Are you ashamed when the eighteen tortures put gold on your face? "

Guan Peng's face immediately flushed red, and he said angrily, "My surname Zeng, don't humiliate me with these words. If you haven't been through this experience, don't talk big here. If you have the ability, you can try it!" look."

I never thought that Zeng Kefan would give him a good laugh and said: "Old Guan, Lao Guan, isn't this also an excuse, and I'm ashamed for you to justify yourself with such a non-existent idea.

Not much nonsense, the choice I give you is much simpler than family threats, let me give you a happy word. "

Life or death, or in Guan Peng's own words, even if he boasted that he had endured [-] tortures, Zeng Kefan was already pressing every step of the way, so he had to think about it seriously.

The two of them were sitting at a table by the window. They didn't feel it when they were talking just now, but now they suddenly fell silent.

How could the movement outside the window escape the ears of the two, and there were bursts of rustling sounds, not the sound of the wind blowing the leaves, but the rustling sound of the soles of the feet tapping the ground.

Zeng Kefan and Guan Peng frowned at the same time.

The reason why Zeng Kefan repeatedly forced Guan Peng to express his position was because Gai Xiaozhong gave him 10 minutes to persuade Guan Peng. Once the 10 minutes were up, Gai Xiaozhong gave He Kuan the order to rush into the teahouse to capture or kill Guan Peng alive. Order.

Now He Kuan was in a dilemma, whether to listen to him or Zeng Kefan.

"What's the matter with you, my words don't work, do you?" In front of all his subordinates, Gai Xiaozhong couldn't get down from the stage. I can't command you, a small chief of operations, how can the Intelligence Bureau Otherwise, Zeng Kefan's family will be the only one!

Chapter 3 Talking on the Phone

"Calm down your anger, Mr. Zeng said, don't act rashly." He Kuan, who was unconscious, almost called Zeng Kefan the boss in front of Gai Xiaozhong, which is not bad.

"It's the other way around, are you teaching me to call him boss?" Gai Xiaozhong, who was furious, waved his hand and pointed at the tip of his nose. "If you miss the opportunity to let the tiger go back to the mountain, ask yourself if you can afford it?"

Bi Zhongmin on the side pushed He Kuan, he gave a wry smile, raised the walkie-talkie in his hand and was about to issue an order, when a person rushed out diagonally.

"useless."

When everyone looked around, it was actually Li Feng.

Doesn't this add fuel to the fire?Furious, Gai Xiaozhong said, "Do you fucking have a place to speak here?" He stretched out his hand to snatch the walkie-talkie from He Kuan's hand, never thinking that Li Feng would actually stand between him and He Kuan.

"Boss, I didn't mean to offend you, please think about it, would Guan Peng dare to go to the meeting alone if he didn't have a perfect backup?"

--good question!

But at this moment, Gai Xiaozhong couldn't listen to it, and waved his hand to draw a semicircle and said, "I'll give you a chance to convince me, under such an impenetrable iron barrel formation, what kind of kind would Guan Peng have? Break through and leave?"

Li Feng was speechless: "This... I haven't thought of it yet, but there must be."

Gai Xiaozhong pushed him away with his retracted hand from mid-air: "Then wait until you figure it out slowly. Chief He, what are you waiting for?"

With He Kuan's order, the iron bucket array in Gai Xiaozhong's mouth quickly surrounded Qinyuan Tea House from all directions.

Listening to the sound of footsteps approaching on the stairs, Guan Peng sneered and said to Zeng Kefan without moving a muscle: "Boss Zeng, is this your rule?"

"It's Gai's rules!" With a "bang", the door opened, and Gai Xiaozhong was surrounded by a crowd and flashed in. Several guns were pointed at Guan Peng, and he turned into a hornet's nest with a little resistance.

Guan Peng, whose face did not change color, got up slowly, cupped his fists at Gai Xiaozhong and said, "Boss Gai, are you safe? Are you going to kill me on the spot or take me back to ask for credit from Shangfeng?"

How can Gai Xiaozhong allow him to be rampant, he said with a chuckle: "That depends on whether you want to die early or die a little later."

Guan Peng said without any fear: "According to what you mean, I must die? But if I say you are daydreaming, how do you feel?"

Being so calm and composed, it really made everyone look at each other in blank dismay.

Gai Xiaozhong snatched the gun from He Kuan's hand and pointed at his eyebrows, saying coldly: "Dead early and reborn early, I will help you."

Unexpectedly, Guan Peng said unmoved: "Boss Gai, I'm afraid that it will be too late for you to regret the gunfire."

Zeng Kefan stepped forward and raised his hand to raise the muzzle of Gai Xiaozhong's gun, and said to Guan Peng, "How do you say it?"

Guan Peng raised his wrist and glanced at his watch, and said, "At seven thirty, if I hadn't walked out of this teahouse, the first shell from the mortar barrel on the south bank of Lingque Lake would have landed on him. Zhong’s roof, and the second one is for Mrs. Sister-in-law, believe it or not. It’s 26:[-], and you don’t have much time left.”

All of a sudden, everyone looked at each other in panic.

Gai Xiaozhong and Zeng Kefan looked at each other for a while, whether they were yes or no, there was no room for hesitation for a moment, the two were silent, then took a step back and made a gap, while Guan Peng clasped his fists at the two of them and said politely: "You two, we will meet later .”

Super arrogant, but what can he do!

As soon as Guan Pengfu showed up at the entrance of the teahouse, a motorbike roared towards him under the shade of trees on the other side of the street. Gai Xiaozhong and Zeng Kefan waved their hands smartly, and the motorcycle drove him swiftly through the bustling crowd.

"Grab him!" He Kuan flew out from the door of the teahouse, yelling angrily with the muzzle of the gun dangling in his hand.