Slag Gong, we don't date

"Is there something wrong? Boss Hang?"

Chao Tian walked to the window with his mobile phone, deliberately avoiding Li Cunyi.

"Can't I find you if it's okay?"

"No."

"Just kidding, I'm back." Hang Zong said cheerfully.

Chao Tian was puzzled, "What does it matter to me if you come back?"

"Hey, we have lived and died together... Forget it, I won't tease you anymore, Huang Tianhai is in your hands, right?"

"What is in my hand?"

Chao Tian smiled, "He is my classmate, so naturally he went back to school."

Over there, Hang Zong paused and smiled, "I understand, you don't have to worry about the Hang family, after all, the Qinglong Gang is still in my hands, and this matter is over. If you believe me, I will naturally trust you."

Although Chao Tian is not willing to deal with people like Hang Zong, but the character of the other party is also easy to make people like him, but Chao Tian is no longer willing to have anything to do with these complicated forces.

"It is natural to pay attention to integrity when doing business. This matter has finally come to an end, and I can go to school well."

Chao Tian cleared up the relationship in a few sentences, and when he was about to hang up the phone, Hang Zong said again, "My grandpa wants to see you, when will you be free to come out for dinner?"

"No, I remember those who hurt the old man, so I won't bother you."

"Then I'll go see you."

"No, thank you."

After speaking, he hung up the phone directly and deleted the call log.

"Whose phone number?" Li Cunyi asked.

Chao Tian casually peeled an apple for him, "No one, I made a mistake."

Mu Xun cut his voice in disdain, indicating that his excuse was too false.

Li Cunyi smiled and asked about Mu Yuan's injury again.

And Hang Daxie, who was ruthlessly hung up, looked at the phone that ended the call and sighed, and looked at the person opposite.

"Rejected, and it's still clean."

Mr. Hang was twisting a chess piece in his hand, and he was not surprised at what he said, "I guessed it, that kid doesn't want to have anything to do with us."

Hang Zong leaned his head on the sofa, staring at the crystal chandelier above his head, "I think this person is a bit strange."

"Oh? Why is it so strange?" the old man asked with great interest.

"I can't tell."

Hang Zong's eyes were confused, "It seems to have some purpose, but also seems to have no purpose. In short, he is quite contradictory."

The old man laughed loudly, "How long have you known each other, and you've seen so much?"

Hang Zong grinned, "That man is quite interesting."

"That's true." Mr. Hang stopped moving, and his smiling face wrinkled together.

"It's a bit like your sister-in-law."

"Sister-in-law? The little girl you kidnapped?"

"Yes."

The old man suddenly thought of something, and thoughtfully said, "If her child with that brat was still alive, she would probably be as old as you."

"Didn't you track it down back then?"

Hang Zong still vaguely remembered that the incident was so violent that the whole capital thought Mr. Hang was crazy.

"I found out, otherwise how would I know that she was pregnant with that bastard's child, but as soon as I found out where they lived, that bastard disappeared, otherwise I would have to hack him to death!"

The old man buckled a chess piece calmly, with a gloomy tone.

Hearing this, Hang Zong thought of something, and looked at the old man's eyes with a bit of inquiry, "Not to mention his personality, but his way of using a knife is the main reason why you let him go this time, right?"

He just remembered this incident now. Who doesn't know that when Mr. Hang was a gangster, he used a dagger to perfection. It was also a knife, and others could only cut a little blood, but Mr. Hang was able to kill people directly. Killing, in front of such a person, there is no injury, only death, even if you are stabbed.

Later, the outside world has been rumoring that the old man is the successor of that kind of folk martial arts.However, the weapons of this era have already changed. The second is the gun, and the first is the law. The cold weapon such as the knife is not outdated, and even the Hang family who are now purging whites will not use it. Who will practice it?

In fact, there is only one, Mr. Hang's youngest daughter, Hang Shishi. No one knows that Miss Hang, who was raised in the palm of her family, is good at throwing knives since she was a child. The gun still works, and when she is 20 years old, she will already have the vigor of Mr. Hang.

"Your sister-in-law is even worse than I was back then. You are a good young lady of the Hang family, and you have raised me a devil!"

As soon as Mr. Hang mentioned this matter, he was in shock, and he didn't know whose fault it was. If it wasn't for her temperament, she wouldn't have left with that man.

"There are also coincidences in the way of using a knife, but the habit of using a knife cannot be changed."

"What habit?"

"Finger, although your sister-in-law looks like a boy, she values ​​her appearance very much. She hurt her finger once when she was practicing daggers when she was a child, and it directly scratched the back of her hand, leaving a scar that couldn't go away. She's still awkward. After a long time, I like to stagger the ring finger and little finger up and down when using a knife."

"Have you ever seen Cheng Yue make a move?"

"He made a move on Ai Xiao." The old man said lightly.

Hang Zong raised his eyebrows and smiled, "Ai Xiao deliberately made him angry, and you watched from the side the whole time."

He understood immediately, even he was wondering how the calm old man would tolerate the existence of threatening the Hang family this time, it is estimated that even Cheng Yue Yunshen and the others were also suspicious, it turned out that the old man's target was not the USB flash drive at all, but Cheng Yue himself message on the body.

"Wait, how did you notice Cheng Yue?"

He remembered that Cheng Yue had never had any interaction with the old man before, so why did he suddenly notice him?

"Do you still remember Yao Ningzhi being assassinated six years ago?"

"remember."

He remembered this incident very clearly, because it was the first time he saw that hypocrite Yao Ningzhi look like that.

"I heard that it was his assistant who blocked him... the knife!"

Hang Zong had a flash of inspiration, "The killer's technique is very similar to the Hang family's knife technique!"

He said that Yao Ningzhi had been biting the Hang family all the time, so it was because of this.

"Later Yao Ningzhi has been investigating that killer, and this time he obviously caught Li Cunyi, and he could have sent Cheng Yue back to get a USB flash drive to replace him at the abandoned factory, but he just took him back and put him back. That's not right."

"He wants to confirm it himself."

Hang Zong was thoughtful, "But he let Cheng Yue go, which means Cheng Yue is not the killer he was six years ago."

"That has nothing to do with me. What I'm curious about is that Cheng Yue has traces of your sister-in-law on him. As for the Hang family, I'll leave it to you anyway. I don't expect you to support me."

While talking, Mr. Hang scolded the bastard who abducted his daughter, and finally left muttering, but Hang Zong fell into deep thought.

"The old man is gone?" Ren Yang handed over a plate of fruit.

"Let's go, where's the servant?" Hang Zong was a little surprised to see the well-cut fruit in his hand, and really couldn't tell that his subordinates could cut fruit.

"Sent away, the traitor has not been caught, no one can stay."

Brother Yang frowned while nibbling on the dragon fruit and asked, "Brother Zong, what are you going to do with this matter...Brother Zong?"

"Ah... Let's talk about it later, you can check someone for me."

Hang Zong was still thinking about what happened just now, and couldn't let go of what Mr. Hang said in his mind.

"Who?" Ren Yang asked.

Hang Zong thought about it carefully. Back then, he also investigated the matter because Yao Ning misunderstood that it was the Hang family. The killer seemed to be called...

"Lone Crane."