"Jie, stop fooling around. Mr. Jiang Ze is the director of the Princeton School. You should know about the hostage-taking incident that shook Harbor City a few days ago, right?”Seeing that Song Zijie was serious, Song Zihao hurriedly stood up to dissuade him.
Hearing Song Zihao's words, Song Zijie was stunned. Looking at the relaxed Jiang Ze, he quickly said in a gentle tone,
"You are…Mr. Jiang? So young!"
"Sir, you're just a Ptu, right? A few days ago, when I was chatting and laughing with the Beret Men, where were you?”Jiang Ze didn't accept his soothing tone at all. Instead, he began to mock him.
"Um…I'm sorry, Mr. Jiang, how do you know Hao?”Song Zijie almost bowed to Jiang Ze.
Although the news at the Princeton School was about how brave the Flying Tigers were, the truth was still spread from the Flying Tigers.
The young director had single-handedly killed the leader of the robbers and saved Uncle Da, who was now a hero in the media.
The members of the Flying Tigers didn't understand why Jiang Ze was so humble. He didn't want to fight for credit, nor did he want to make a name for himself.
Because of Uncle Da's fame, Jiang Ze's name rose overnight in the police force.
A real hero still occupied a large place in the hearts of the police.
Therefore, when Song Zihao introduced him as Jiang Ze from the Princeton School, Song Zijie couldn't help but feel a deep respect for him. He thought to himself," Why is this person so young? Could there be a mistake?"
Try it?
Song Zijie moved quickly and punched Jiang Ze's face.
Song Zihao turned pale with fright. It was too late to stop Song Zijie.
Jiang Ze's reaction was even faster than his. He dodged to the side and almost at the same time, he grabbed Song Zijie's hand. Using the momentum, he pulled him back and kneed him at the side of Song Zijie's waist.
Song Zijie was in so much pain that his vision turned black. He immediately bent down and fell to the ground.
Enduring the immense pain, he did not cry out in pain. He subconsciously reached for the gun at his waist, but it was empty. His face instantly turned pale in fear, and cold sweat immediately broke out.
All of this was like magic, dazzling everyone.
At this moment, Jiang Ze had a gun in his hand. It was Song Zijie's gun.
"Give me back the gun, you assaulted the police!" Song Zijie clutched his waist and shouted.
He tried a few times but could not stand up. The intense pain made him think that his waist was broken!
He finally knew Jiang Ze's strength. He had suffered such a huge loss during his surprise attack.
Song Zihao hurriedly walked over and helped Song Zijie up,""Jason, are you alright? Why did you…"
Jiang Ze walked over and pointed the gun barrel at Song Zijie's head. He said seriously,"Sir, don't play tricks in front of me! Don't touch your gun. I've already told you that I don't want to join a club. Take your gun!”
"You're ruthless!" Song Zijie endured the immense pain. The arrogance in his heart had been immediately flattened by Jiang Ze.
After taking the gun, he panted for a long time before he felt a little better.
"What I told you before is true. I'm taking care of your brother to do a proper business. Also, your brother and Tan Cheng's negotiations have broken down. You have to pay attention to your own safety. According to my analysis, you've already forced Tan Cheng into a corner. If you cut off his source of income, he will fight you to the death.”
Jiang Ze walked back to the sofa and took the cigar from Mark.
Jiang Ze's skills had amazed Mark!
If Song Zijie's sneak attack had been him, Mark would have been immediately knocked to the ground. Jiang Ze's reaction was so fast that it was as if he knew Song Zijie would sneak attack.
Song Zijie stared at Jiang Ze and thought for a moment before saying,"Mr. Jiang, how did you know that I was tracking Tan Cheng's drug trafficking case?”
"You don't have to know that. You just have to remember one very important thing. Don't show off your pitiful superiority in front of me!”Jiang Ze stared into his eyes and said.
Song Zijie was infuriated by this sentence, but he quickly lost in the eye contact.
The pain from Jiang Ze's meal of rock sugar pork knuckles was still there.
"I've said what I should say. It's your business whether you listen or not. It's late and I still have things to do.”
"Wait a moment, Mr. Jiang." Song Zihao suddenly called out to Jiang Ze.
Song Zihao walked over and said to Jiang Ze,""I know that Mr. Jiang is definitely not an ordinary person. I want to know if Tan Cheng really wants to attack Jason?”
"You should call me boss. Mister is a little old.”Jiang Ze stopped and said.
" Boss…" Song Zihao immediately changed his words.
"It's true. Song Zijie, don't underestimate Tan Cheng and don't overestimate yourself.”
Jiang Ze nodded and walked out.
Jiang Ze didn't know if Song Zijie would listen to his warning. If he insisted on going his own way, it would be good to teach him a lesson.
According to Jiang Ze's estimation, Song Zijie would at most be beaten up or shot.
In Harbor City, killing a police officer was an extremely important matter. Those in the underworld usually wouldn't do it.
If you do that, all the police in Harbor City will be united against the enemy and put aside other things to deal with you first.
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