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"One pick eight?" Bai Lu was puzzled, "Why one pick eight?"

It seems impossible, although it was expected, but An Jiu still sighed, letting Bai Lu be responsible for delaying the plan to escape while taking the opportunity would not work.

"Because..." He signaled Bai Lu to look towards the door of the private room.

The next second, the private room was pushed away, and the group of people had bad intentions written all over their faces. The leader, Song An, glanced fiercely at the two people in front of him, and was attracted by An Jiu.

This man is obviously a man, but he is more handsome than all the girlfriends he has had before, but he is not feminine, as if he was born to stand in the center of the line of sight.

It's disgustingly bright.

"What are you doing?" Bai Lu frowned, what about the waiters, how could they let them break into private rooms with people casually.

"You bumpkin, you don't even know Young Master Song." The clever gangster helped Song An with great insight, "This room has always been used by Young Master Song, who made you so ignorant that you dare to snatch Young Master Song's private room? "

Others followed suit one after another. This grand scene greatly satisfied Song An's vanity. He couldn't suppress the smug smile on the corner of his mouth, and made a gesture to make these people stop.

He moved away from An Jiu's body in his sight, only to realize that it was Bai Lu who made the sound before.

Before his real life experience is exposed, Song Song and Zhang Juan's plan is to find an opportunity to fake and accidentally abolish Shan Boning, and let him inherit the Shan family after Shan Lao's death. There was a familiar face in front of him.

As a well-known music family in the imperial capital, the Bai family is of course one of them.

But in Song An's own opinion, the Bai family is not a top-notch wealthy family at all, and the family should be overwhelmed with gratitude if he condescends to talk to them a few words.

Even if the fact that it was not Shan Lan'an was exposed, Zhang Juan continued to comfort her precious son, telling him that Song Song would help him win the shares of Shan's family, and that he was still that superior young master.

But in the eyes of others, this is just a clown who was beaten back to his original form, otherwise Song An would not be trying to save face in front of a group of low-level gangsters.

"Bai Lu, he seems to know you." An Jiu frowned on the surface, but was actually agitated by the other party's disgust, but the opposite party was obviously a group of characters fighting in the streets and alleys. Not enough, "Shouldn't you say hello?"

Bai Lu's expression was indescribable. It seemed that An Jiu didn't know who the other party was. As his cousin, he knew that the other party had tried to snatch Shan's family property. Maybe he would step forward and fight with him.

If An Jiu could know what Bai Lu was thinking, he would probably tell him directly: "It's absolutely impossible!"

Not only would he not step forward to fight, but he would also be so teased that he couldn't straighten his back with laughter. By the way, he called Shan Boning on the spot to interview him about his feelings when facing this kind of "competitor".

Even in those years when Song An was pretending to be the young master of the Shan family, Bai Lu didn't want to have too much communication with this person, let alone now.

"Uh, I know each other, but I'm not familiar with it." It's just that in order to avoid being targeted by that narrow-minded and manipulative guy Song Song, Bai Lu tried his best to avoid conflicts with this person in the past, let alone that the other party is still leading people now. .

"It doesn't matter if you don't know each other well." Song An narrowed his eyes and looked at the two with jealousy in his eyes.

Although there is no injustice or enmity, but because she was crushed by Shan Boning in all aspects since she was a child, Song An has become so psychopathic that she has a natural hostility towards anyone who is better than herself in any aspect.

He used to be able to put on a show, but since his background was exposed, he stopped acting completely. He still has a small belly and chicken intestines, and he will take revenge. If he doesn't like it, he will try his best to get revenge.

"We can sit down and get to know each other well."

Seeing that Song An didn't intend to let them go, Bai Lu regretted why he didn't read the almanac when he went out today.

"Tch." An Jiu laughed lightly, "Song Shao one by one, shouting so loudly, I thought it was really a character, so it turned out to be a gangster."

"What did you say!" Song An was flattered by the younger brothers, and immediately became angry after being exposed as a fig leaf, "Say it again?"

"Why, did I say something wrong?" Facing a group of people with unfriendly expressions, An Jiu not only did not restrain himself, but became more provocative, crossing his chest with his hands and raising his legs, "If you are a man, don't force yourself, be brave Just do it."

On the other side, he laughed angrily, An Jiu was thin and didn't look like he could fight, yet he dared to speak nonsense.

"Okay." He definitely couldn't be serious when talking to Bai Lu, but Song An had never seen this little beauty with no combat power but a stubborn mouth before, which meant that he wasn't a character with a deep background, and he wasn't worried about getting into trouble at all.

Beside him, he was thinking of avoiding the conflict: "..."

Let's just say, cousin, you don't really want me to pick eight, do you?

But remembering that An Jiu gave Yu Shan an over-the-shoulder throw in public, he was not afraid of all kinds of difficult moves when he was on the set. Could it be that his cousin is a trainer?

Bai Lu developed a little confidence in his cousin.

"However, the private room is too narrow. If you break something, you will have to pay for it." An Jiu raised his eyebrows, and glanced at the various decorations, which looked not cheap, "I'm not as wealthy as 'Song Shao'."

He deliberately re-pronounced the word "Song Shao", which was obviously mocking.

As An Jiu expected, Song An was really irritated, and he said with a half-smile: "Don't regret it."

Although Bai Lu wanted to persuade himself to believe in An Jiu, there were many people in front of him. Even the thinnest one had An Jiu's forearm which was almost as thick as An Jiu's calf.

"Shut up, don't talk nonsense." An Jiu said coldly, he didn't know who he was talking to, and he wasn't in the mood to inquire, but the other party's malice was undisguised, obviously just trying to find fault.

Knowing who Bai Lu is, but still not planning to let them go, there's no need to play around, and it won't waste his time.

The group of younger brothers Song An led were obviously very skilled in fighting and fighting. They rolled up their sleeves to reveal their tattoos, deliberately showing off their muscles in front of An Jiu and Bai Lu.

"Cousin, you can really..." Bai Lu was in a panic, and when he walked out of the hotel gate, he couldn't help asking An Jiu in a low voice.

But An Jiu's hand on his shoulder suddenly exerted force, pulling him and started running before the other party could react.

"What the hell, do you think I look like someone who can fight?" An Jiu yelled as he ran away.

If you don't want to come out, who knows what will happen if you are left in the private room: "Where is your hotel?"

Bai Lu was led by An Jiu, but gradually couldn't keep up with him.

"The hotel is two streets away from here, I'll go, why are you running so fast!"

"Damn it!" Song An, who heard the sound of the two running away, felt that he had been tricked, "Go after them, I can catch them..."

Remembering that Bai Lu might get into trouble if he was injured, Song An changed his words: "Catch that good-looking one back, and leave the other alone."

"I'll go, they're chasing me." Bai Lu looked back, and found Song An's little brothers behind him, and hurried to the street to try to get someone to call the police, "Hey——"

"Pull up the collar!" An Jiu shouted, "Do you want to be in the headlines?"

Only then did Bai Lu realize that An Jiu had already put on the mask at some point, and he wanted to cry without tears: "What should I do, I won't have been photographed, right?"

"..." An Jiu ignored him, and looked back at the group of people who were chasing him.

The other party was very cunning, and while chasing it back, he yelled things like "repay the debt, it's only right" and "repay the money by a liar". The passers-by looked at Bai Luyi's high-end brand name and expensive price, and thought that these two young people He loves vanity and owes huge debts, and is afraid that he will get into trouble, so he is unwilling to help them.

"Walk around and come back." No matter how good An Jiu's physical strength is, he can't use up these gangsters who fight for a living in the streets and alleys. The same is true for Bai Lu, but the hotel where Bai Lu lives is too far away, so he can't escape there. He secretly scolded Dan Bai in his heart. Ning, why didn't this guy hire an extra driver!

……

"Ah--" Shan Boning who was in the car suddenly sneezed, the temperature hasn't cooled down yet.

No, maybe someone is scolding him, Shan Boning thought to himself.

Originally, he promised to lend Anjiu the driver, but he suddenly had to go out to talk to someone in a hurry, and the other driver asked for leave because of family affairs, so Patriarch Shan had to call the driver back.

"Master, we're here." The driver stopped the car.

Shan Boning glanced outside, and found that it was a well-known restaurant in the imperial capital. It seemed that the other party was trying to curry favor with him first.

But instead of spending unnecessary effort on this kind of thing, it's better to make the project more beautiful, Shan Boning looked away disinterestedly.

He opened the car door and was about to get out of the car, but someone rushed towards him head-on, and Shan Boning, who had just leaned out of the car door, was hit by the opponent and fell backward...

5 minutes ago.

"I'm going, why are they still chasing after me!" Bai Lu was exhausted, and he had to cover his face with his collar while running, careful not to be photographed, watching the distance behind him getting closer and closer without tears. A group of people nearby said, "What's the use of us running back!"

An Jiu heard that the other party injured a waiter at the door, and when they came out, the lady at the front desk and the manager looked at them with guarded eyes.

When he mouthed to call the police, the manager took advantage of their inattention and nodded to him. An Jiu was betting on the speed at which the police would arrive, hoping that the police would have arrived by the time they circled around and returned to the hotel.

But he was obviously going to be disappointed, there was no police car parked in front of the hotel, but the familiar Bentley caught An Jiu's eyes.

"Get in that Bentley up front!"

Bai Lu didn't know why, but he didn't know what to do, so he could only obey An Jiu's words.

Just as Shan Boning was about to get out of the car, An Jiu had already reached the car door and planned to get in.

Shan Boning was slightly confused by the blocked car door, An Jiu was about to explain, but neither of them had time to speak.

Because the "chasing soldiers" were getting closer, Bai Lu was a little anxious, and subconsciously pushed An Jiu's shoulder in desperation.

An Jiu got on the car with one foot, while the other foot was hanging in the air, and his legs became weak after running for too long, so he jumped forward when he pushed him.

But Shan Boning didn't react for a moment, so he could only reach out to hug the person who fell over, and the two fell together.

"Hurry up and drive!" After getting into the car, Bai Lu slammed the door shut, and after yelling at the driver, he remembered that he seemed to have pushed his cousin just now, turned his head to look, and immediately took a breath.

An Jiu was pushed by him, and he still hasn't got up yet, and is lying on top of a man.

"Cousin, are you alright?" Bai Lu's voice was so frightened that his voice changed, he had already heard the death knell of heaven...

An Jiu was buried in Shan Boning's arms, with his right hand on the opponent's chest and his left on his abdomen. I have to say that Patriarch Shan really pays attention to exercise, and the two positions feel good.

Patriarch Shan, who was thrown at him for the first time in his life, didn't react. He just remembered who the person in front of him was, and reflexively stretched out his hand to stop the opponent's waist to prevent An Jiu from falling.

At this time, Shan Boning's bony hands were pressing against An Jiu's slightly slender waist, and their body temperature was caught by the other side along with the skin that was attached to each other through a layer of clothing.

"No, nothing." An Jiu was brought back to his senses by Bai Lu's voice, and got up from Shan Boning.

Patriarch Shan, who was stunned rarely, also came to his senses, and raised his right hand to support An Jiu as a strong point. He frowned and turned his gaze to the other person who rushed in together: "What's going on?"

It was only then that Bai Lu saw clearly that his cousin was lying on Patriarch Shan, frightening him to death, thinking that he pushed An Jiu onto a stranger, thinking that Patriarch Shan and his parents would know that he might not survive, so this life Finally saved.

He let out a long breath.

No, the car didn't start!

Bai Luxin brought it up again, but it was obviously too late now, those people had already surrounded him, and some of them were still holding turning heads and sticks they found somewhere.

"Cousin, cousin!" Bai Lu didn't dare to talk to Patriarch Shan, so he quietly tugged at the corner of An Jiu's clothes, "Outside..."

An Jiu was a little annoyed, he usually used to play tricks on Shan Boning, why did he lose his composure this time?

This must be Bai Lu's fault, he was taken aback by being pushed down suddenly by this fool, it has nothing to do with Shan Boning.

"Small matter." An Jiu glanced nonchalantly at the group of people surrounding the car fiercely, with a provocative arc on his lips, "roll down the window on your side."

It has to be said that An Jiu's appearance is very similar to that fox who pretends to be a tiger, but the difference is that An Jiu's tiger acquiesced in his prestige, and was even very willing to help him act together.

Shan Boning asked them casually: "Who is chasing you?"

When he was talking, he twirled those fingers quietly, thinking of the young man's too slender waist, he thought that he had to ask Aunt Zhang to feed him more, he was so thin that his ribs could be touched.

"A bunch of idiots." An Jiu frowned, "I want to do something for no reason."

The one who took the lead obviously meant that he didn't intend to communicate with them, otherwise he wouldn't have provoked the other party to take the opportunity to escape.

"The opposite is Song An." Bai Lu said in a low voice, not daring to look up at Patriarch Shan, for fear that the other party would think that he put An Jiu in danger, "He brought these people here."

Shan Boning's expression turned cold. Why did Song An come to An Jiu? Could it be that Song Song was planning to do something to An Jiu, or was he trying to threaten An Jiu?

An Jiu asked Shan Boning to get out of the way, and poked his head out of the car window: "No way, no way, are you really planning to smash this car?"

Those gangsters held up all kinds of items as if to smash them, but this car doesn't look cheap, what if the other party calls the police and they can't afford it.

"Think carefully, one headlight of this car can cost you several kidneys." He said troubledly, "Hey, no, you can make your boss pay for it, anyway, he looks like a fool with a lot of money look."

Song An has already regretted it, why should he chase after him, let his new younger brother teach him a lesson.

But when he arrived panting, he happened to hear An Jiu taunting him.

Song An, who was furious, ignored the familiarity this car brought him, and said with a sneer, "Really?"

An Jiu still wanted to speak, but Shan Boning reached out from the car, pushed his head back, and closed the window by the way.

"What are you doing, do you really want your car smashed?" An Jiu didn't intend to let the other party smash Dan Boning's car, but the result of Shan Boning pushing him back is not certain, he said cautiously, "Okay, I will not take any responsibility if they really do something later."

"It doesn't matter." Shan Boning deliberately didn't expose himself to Song An's eyes, the cloud was so calm that it seemed that he didn't care about the car at all, "If you smash it, you will smash it."

He just took this opportunity to make Song Song bleed a little.

The driver in the front row couldn't bear the pain: "Master, this car..."

I just scrapped a new car a few months ago, how long is it going to scrap another one?

"It's just a car, it's still worth it to buy a show." Shan Boning raised his lips coldly, and tapped his knees lightly with his knuckles, "Isn't it?"

The last three words were obviously addressed to An Jiu, because he was still trying to open the car window.

An Jiu thought he was crazy enough, but he didn't expect Shan Boning, who usually seemed calm and rational, to be even crazier than him. A car worth a few million dollars was just for fun.

But after thinking about it, he thought it made sense. The owner of the car was not in a hurry. He was in a hurry for something, so he calmed down.

"You have an enmity with him?" What An Jiu was curious about was that the person who could have an enmity with Shan Boning is still alive?

Shan Boning took a deep look at him and sighed: "He is Song Song's son."

……

Song An, who was outside the car, was taken aback by the other party's indifference. At first, he thought that this person seemed to know Bai Lu a little bit better, but An Jiu provoked him again and again, which was really unbearable.

Song An snorted coldly. Since he was a child, all those who disliked him were directly abolished. Whether it was the most anticipated age number one or the sought after school girl, as long as it made him uncomfortable, he would either be expelled from the school or Become a street rat and everyone shouts and beats.

Who made him have a good father who loves his son like his life.

Although most people respect the Bai family as a family of music and are willing to give them a little face, but in terms of property alone, the Bai family can only be ranked at the bottom, otherwise they would not have been hijacked by the An family for so many years.

Besides, it's Bai Lu who doesn't give him face now, Song An feels that he is completely justified.

"Smash it!" He thought it was the car called by Bai Lu, and ordered nonchalantly, at worst, he would lose some money afterwards, and the Bai family would not dare to challenge Song Song, who is the second shareholder of the Shan family.

……

"Master, this has been broken for 5 minutes..." Although it is not my car, but after calculating the maintenance fee, the driver has a heart attack.

Not only the driver, An Jiu and Bai Lu next to him both had a heart attack. This car is probably scrapped. If it is sent for repair, the repair cost will almost exceed the price of the car.

But Shan Boning still looked calm, sitting upright, with his back straight, and he didn't move even when he was beaten and scolded outside.

Young Master An gritted his teeth, he never dared to be so embarrassing before, Shan Boning really didn't want this car anymore.

The sound of smashing the car outside gradually stopped, and the three people in the car were relieved.

Shan Boning finally made a move, he turned his head and told An Jiu: "Stay in the car, don't get out."

"Are you sure?" An Jiu raised his eyebrows, eager to try was written all over his face.

Shan Boning had seen An Jiu's infuriating skills, and with his protection, he was unlikely to be injured, so he nodded: "You can come down."

……

The gangsters outside the car were nervous at first, but seeing that the people in the car hadn't responded, they let go.

It would be cool to think about smashing a car they could never afford to buy into scrap metal.

"Young Master Song, is it almost there?" The gangster who took the lead panted and asked when there was nothing to smash, and if they smashed any further, they would have to remove the hood.

Song Anda nodded sympathetically: "Yes, your pocket money will be doubled this month."

In order to win over this group of younger brothers, he promised each of them five thousand pocket money a month. Even if this small amount of money is doubled, it is less than one-tenth of what his father gave him every month. It is just a trivial matter to win people's hearts.

As soon as he finished speaking, the car door was finally opened by the people inside, and the handsome young man got out of the car, as if he was afraid that they would see clearly, he closed the door as soon as he got out of the car.

Bai Lu, who was forced to sit in the car with the head of the single family: Cousin, cousin, can you take me away, I am afraid QAQ

"Enough smashing?" An Jiu couldn't hear Bai Lu's inner wailing, he casually glanced at the completely destroyed car, and complained in his heart, he really didn't plan to leave a way out for himself.

He sighed: "It seems that you have to lose a lot of money, 'Song Shao', is the pocket money your father gave enough?"

Song An originally had a nominal position in the Shan family, and received money from the group regularly every month, commonly known as Mi Chong.

But before Shan Boning got married, he kicked out the group of relatives Song Song had arranged to join the group for free, and he was also kicked out. These words were obviously mocking him as useless, and Song An sentenced him to death in his heart.

"A lot of money?" Song An smiled. It's just a Bentley. The money his father gave him for his birthday gift is enough to buy several Bentleys for fun. "My young master usually likes to smash cars. If Bai The young master feels distressed, at worst, I will pay him a car."

"It's amazing, Young Master Song is really rich." An Jiu applauded without sincerity, "It turns out that Young Master Song is the second generation of rich people, disrespectful and disrespectful."

An Jiu, a little expert who steps on painful feet, is about to show his skills.

"do you have any opinion?"

An Jiu's attitude towards him was too obvious, Song An grinned grimly, since his identity was exposed, there were many people who wanted to make trouble for Shan Boning, but those people were all eliminated by Song Song.

His father said that even if they fall into peace, they will not be bullied by dogs.

Even if Shan Boning controls the entire Shan family and says nothing, but Song Song's cronies arranged by Shan's senior management over the years cannot be eliminated overnight by Shan Boning. In addition, he is the second largest shareholder of the board of directors, and he wants to ridicule them to curry favor with Shan. Park Lane?dream!

Tsk, this man is thicker than he imagined.

An Jiu leaned back against the car door, marveling at Song An's shamelessness, but thinking about it, it was right, without such an extraordinary shame, how could this family dare to occupy the magpie's nest, causing the real young master of the Shan family to live outside.

"No opinion, no opinion, how dare I have an opinion."

An Jiu had just listened to Shan Boning's popularization of what kind of person he was in the car, and he and Bai Lu were amazed. The driver is used to it. He has worked in Shan's family for nearly ten years, and he has also been angry with Song Song and his son.

"Who made me look better than Young Master Song and have no power or power." An Jiu touched his face and sighed with self-pity, "Young Master Song didn't dare to provoke Bai Lu, so he could only use me like this." The flat-headed ordinary people are venting their anger, tsk tsk, bullying the weak and fearing the strong is really playing tricks."

Another precise step on thunder, Song An exploded.

Is it because he doesn't want to fix Bailu, but in this case, the Bai family is bound to die with him, and his father is planning a big plan, so it's not good for him to cause big trouble and attract attention at this time.

"Don't dare to mess with? I even dare to smash this car. Not messing with him is just to save face for his father." Song An disdains, the car he drives will always be the most expensive and most prestigious limited edition, this kind of return He couldn't see it, "The Bai family is really poor enough to drive this kind of car."

Poor?

An Jiulue looked at Song An sympathetically: "That's what you said."

"Why, why don't people tell you that you are poor?" Song An looked critically at the car that was smashed beyond recognition, "This kind of car will be ashes in my warehouse."

"Really." An Jiu's expression was half a smile.

The car was smashed and scrapped, and the people inside could hear what they were saying, Bai Lu leaned towards the door on the other side in fear, and was too frightened by Patriarch Shan's aura to dare to breathe hard.

"Why didn't you tell them that An Jiu and I are in a partnership?" Shan Boning said indifferently, as if he just asked casually, "This is the urban area, what are you going to do if something happens?"

Bai Lu instantly understood that the complete version of Patriarch Shan's words should be: This is an urban area, with so many people and cars, if something happens to An Jiu, how do you plan to die?

"I didn't do it on purpose." Bai Lu explained, "The main reason is that I haven't had the chance to say it yet, my cousin just got angry, and if I tell Song An about the relationship between you and my cousin, won't that cause hatred?"

An Jiu is withdrawn by nature, strong in control and insecure, this is indeed something he can do.

"I see." Shan Boning interrupted Bai Lu who wanted to continue explaining, and cast his gaze out of the window. He originally wanted to get out of the car with An Jiu, but An Jiu insisted that it would be more interesting for him to communicate with Song An and the others first. Let Dan Boning stay in the car.

It seems that An Jiu should be told to watch less TV dramas at ordinary times, Patriarch Shan thought, even if it is for acting, he should not be too obsessed with the plot.

Even though he was talking to Bai Lu, Shan Boning was still paying attention to the movement outside, although he agreed to let An Jiu go down to play first, but he didn't know if An Jiu would be so angry that the other party would make a move.

"Tsk tsk, how pitiful." An Jiu leaned his back against the car door, his eyes showing sympathy, "Is it already a group of street gangsters to show their prestige? Those who don't know think this is some village bully who came out to walk his dog."

Young Master An is very satisfied with his performance. How about asking Mo Hong to introduce him to play a villain next time? He thinks he is quite talented in this area.

When An Jiu is willing to make a detour, he can tease the other party so that he can't hold back a word, but when dealing with a thick-skinned Song An, he has to step on his pain and grind hard, otherwise how can such a thick skin hurt?

"No." Shan Boning raised his hand and knocked on the car window to signal An Jiu to get out of the way, "They are about to be annoyed by An Jiu."

But unexpectedly, An Jiu also tapped on the car window with his backhand, with a gentle and regular rhythm, obviously to reassure him.

Facing a group of people gathered in front of him, who were getting closer and closer to him and seemed to be ready to attack at any time, An Jiu's ears with excellent hearing moved, and he clicked his tongue softly, finally came, it was worth his efforts to attract hatred These people pay attention.

Just when they were about to do it, there was the sound of brakes behind them, and then the police surrounded them, "Don't move, police!"

Only then did the group of gangsters realize that the police had arrived. Their attention was all on An Jiu just now, and they didn't notice that the police car had arrived at all, and missed the opportunity to escape.

As soon as the police saw the reaction of this group of gangsters, they knew that these were old fritters, and when they saw the horribly smashed car later, they knew who did it without guessing, and then they quickly controlled the scene.

Even if he was controlled by the police, Song An still didn't care. Could it be that Bai Lu really wanted to do something to him?

Although his father is dying of illness, isn't he still dead?

"Cut, it's just smashing up the car. At worst, I'll pay Bai Lu twice." Song An didn't care, and his attitude was still arrogant, "Do you really think that you can be saved if I'm arrested and taken to the police station?"

When his father fished him out, this guy who dared to cheat him would definitely not be able to escape!

"Why do you want to lose money to Bailu?" The inexplicable look in An Jiu's eyes seemed real, "When did I say that this car belongs to Bailu?"

"Otherwise it could still be yours?" The smile on Song An's face not only did not disappear, but became even more contemptuous and mocking.

"I said it's his, then it's his." Hearing that familiar voice, the expression on Song An's face gradually froze, his face was pale, and he trembled uncontrollably.

The car door opened, and Shan Boning looked at Song An expressionlessly, who was so frightened that his face paled. It seemed that he was hurting his eyes by watching too much, and immediately turned his gaze back to An Jiu.

"Why are you so reckless, what should they do?" He was a little displeased, An Jiu didn't take his own safety seriously.

"I heard the sound of a police car." An Jiu retorted, explaining under Shan Boning's skeptical and puzzled eyes, "The sound of a police car is different from that of an ordinary car, and it's been so long since the police were called, the police should have arrived."

A policeman who was about to come to question: ...

They also wanted to arrive earlier, but there was a traffic jam on the way! Hey!

"Hello, do you need our assistance?" An Jiu glanced at the policeman from the corner of his eyes, and put on a formulaic smile on his face, "The owner of the car is the one in the back, and the ones who are threatened are me and the policeman." Another, a waiter in the restaurant was injured by them and sent to the hospital."

"Thank you for your cooperation." The policeman couldn't help but sized up the good-looking young man in front of him. How could he mess with those gangsters who didn't look like any good people? time."

With the cooperation of the parties, the attitude of the police is also very gentle, which is completely opposite to the other side.

"Let me go!" Song An, who was still full of arrogance just now, panicked and struggled desperately, "Do you know who my father is, he won't make it easy for you!"

Why, why is Dan Boning here? He actually had someone smash up Dan Boning's car just now...

What to do, Shan Boning will not let him go easily, even his father would not dare to confront Shan Boning head-on, if it falls into the other party's hands, his life will be worse than death!

He wants to escape, he must escape!

But the police are not vegetarians, they directly held the person down.

"Hello." Shan Boning didn't say anything except at the beginning. The police felt that this person was not easy to mess with, but he came forward to investigate, "If it's convenient, can I ask you to go and record a statement together?"

They have also encountered this kind of seemingly successful people before, claiming that they are too busy and refuse to assist in handling cases, and then dislike them for being inefficient.

But Shan Boning nodded in a good manner: "I will cooperate with everyone's work, but there is something I want to ask first."

"What's the problem?" As long as you are willing to cooperate, nothing else is a problem.

"If I refuse compensation and mediation." Shan Boning didn't even bother to give Song An a look, but that didn't stop him from scaring the other party, "How many years will he spend in prison?"

Song An's bloodless face turned even paler, and he roared angrily: "Shan Boning, don't go too far, the shares were given to my dad by that stupid bitch of your mother, and she nodded in agreement to take me in place of your brother." Yes, what is your ability to take revenge on me!"

Only then did Shan Boning raise his eyes, and after a light snort, he said, "I'm happy."

His tone was the same as usual, and there seemed to be no mood swings.

An Jiu's mood is complicated, Shan Boning's way of speaking is really familiar, at least when he first met each other, Shan Boning never used this way to bully others.

So he patted Shan Boning on the shoulder, and sighed facing Patriarch Shan's puzzled gaze: "The one who is close to the ink is black."

"Can you put away your smug look and say that again?" Shan Boning raised his eyebrows. It was because An Jiu's fox tail was raised too high. He couldn't stand it, so he just pulled it down.

Seeing the familiar attitudes of these two people, Song An didn't understand, he stared at An Jiu in disbelief: "Are you An Jiu?"

No wonder Bai Lu seems to have a good relationship with him, but didn't his parents say that An Jiu is an inconspicuous bumpkin?

"Yeah." An Jiu nodded, then frowned, "Young Master Song didn't dare to remember Bo Ning's grudge, so he planned to throw all the blame on me, and then take revenge on me when Bo Ning didn't pay attention?"

Song An's throat choked, that's really what he planned, if he couldn't offend Shan Boning, he couldn't offend an abandoned son of An's family.

"He dares?" Shan Boning glanced at him coldly, Song An reflexively lowered his head and did not dare to look at him.

Shan Boning said pointedly: "Whoever dares to touch the Shan family, I will make them pay the price."

Song An, who was escorted into the police car, almost couldn't hold back the swearing.

Fuck, when he pretended to be Dan Lan'an, Shan Boning ignored him all the time, and he just said this to find an excuse to target him.

……

Shan Boning whose car was smashed, An Jiu and Bai Lu who were chased for half a street, and the relevant staff of the hotel were all called to the police station to take notes as the parties involved.

Shan Boning had nothing to say, he just sat in the car and let Song An and the others smash his car, and An Jiu and Bai Lu were not really hurt.

But the waiter who was beaten was sent to the hospital for examination. The doctor said that Song An's kick directly injured his abdominal organs and he had to be operated on immediately.

This had nothing to do with them, but after finishing the record and leaving the police station, Shan Boning still called his assistant.

"Master Patriarch is really a good person." An Jiu didn't know what was in his mind, but he just wanted to make a sarcasm.

"You think too much." Facing An Jiu's sarcasm, Shan Boning responded very calmly, "If I don't care, Song Song will probably let someone keep his mouth shut. Since I bumped into him this time, if Song An is not allowed to If the skin is peeled off, I will not be named Shan."

The person was injured by Song An, and Song Song should pay for the compensation. What does it matter to him?

Shan Boning is really not a kind person, otherwise, it would be impossible to protect the Shan family, and he would still help his group of pig teammates clean up the mess all day long.

The driver went back and drove another car from Shan Boning's garage. When getting into the car, Shan Boning subconsciously helped him open the car door, and put his left hand on the top of the door to prevent An Jiu from bumping his head.

An Jiu, who was thinking about other things, didn't notice anything wrong: "Then Song Song won't come to the door, after all, he is his precious son."

"That's how powerful he is, he can still get out of bed at the advanced stage of lung cancer." Shan Boning felt uncertain.

Song Songneng let Lan An get lost on purpose, but he loved Song An, his son who had the same surname as him and could carry on the Song family's lineage, very much, and was afraid of ending his succession.

"Should I avoid it then?" The other party was a patient, and An Jiu didn't want to mention a pair of silver bracelets.

"No, it's easy for me if he's so fragile." Shan Boning was going to discuss a cooperation project with someone tonight, but because of this incident, he had to cancel it temporarily. "He should be there after we go back."

Song An will definitely try his best to quickly notify Song An to fish him out.

An Jiu looked down at his watch, and said mockingly, "It's really good.