Arrange for Song Zihao and Xiao Ma
The two of them had just walked to the wall of the main hall.
Suddenly, there was a burst of gunshots, followed by the sound of glass shattering, screams, and the sound of bullets hitting the car.
Liu Jianming pulled Uncle Jian and leaned against the wall to take a look.
There was a van parked at the entrance of the garage. Five masked men were standing next to the van. They were holding guns and shooting wildly into the garage.
The tongues of fire turned several workers who were packing up into sifts.
Liu Jianming quickly looked at the scene and saw Song Zihao curled up behind a taxi. Two lines of tears flowed down his face.
These should be Tan Cheng's men!
Liu Jianming's thoughts raced, and he quickly came to a conclusion.
The five masked men pressed their fingers on the triggers until all the bullets were used up. Then, they jumped into the van and left quickly.
As soon as the gunshots stopped, Uncle Jian walked over from behind the wall with a sorrowful expression.
The bandits of this era were too brutal. It seemed that he had to prepare some firearms and store them in the system warehouse in case of emergency.
Liu Jianming thought to himself.
"Hou Ge!"
"Old Hei!"
"Ah Jun!"
Song Zihao rolled and crawled to the side of the workers covered in blood, tears streaming down his face.
"Tan Cheng, I'm going to kill you!"
Song Zihao cried for a while. His eyes were red and he suddenly let out a beast-like roar. Then, he got up and rushed to his taxi.
"Hao, what are you doing?"
Uncle Jian shouted angrily and quickly stepped forward to pull him back.
Then, Uncle Jian turned to look at Liu Jianming." Are you from the Ni family?”
Liu Jianming nodded.
"I know why you're here, and I'm also aware of the Ni family's capabilities. I can sell the car company to you, but I have one condition.”
Uncle Jian looked at the bodies of the workers with grief and gritted his teeth.
"Thank you, Uncle Jian. Give me a few days, and I'll help you get justice!”Liu Jianming looked at Uncle Jian and said seriously.
The reason why he agreed to help Uncle Jian was, of course, to quickly complete the acquisition of the car shop.
"I'm the cause of this," Song Zihao suddenly said."I want to go with you!"”
Liu Jianming nodded his head. He had originally planned to call Song Zihao along. Now that he had asked, it was the best.
"Ah Ming, where are we going now?"
Song Zihao asked after Liu Jianming sat in the front passenger seat.
"Let's go to the counterfeit company you used to work with and see the situation.”
Song Zihao immediately drove to the counterfeit company.
Soon, the two of them arrived in front of the building of a counterfeit company.
There was a scene in " The Colors of Heroes " where Ma opened the car door for Tan Cheng at the entrance of the counterfeit banknote company. Tan Cheng threw the tip on the ground and asked Ma to pick it up.
Liu Jianming asked Song Zihao to park the car by the roadside where he could see the main entrance of the building.
His purpose for coming here was to let Song Zihao and Little Ma meet. This was the first step of his plan.
Liu Jianming did not plan to use the Ni family's power, so the best people would be Song Zihao and Xiao Ma.
"Ah Ming, what are you looking at here? Why don't you get some guns and kill him directly!”
The three and a half years of prison life had already smoothed out Song Zihao's edges and corners, but today, the tragic deaths of several colleagues had restored his courage.
"It's not difficult to get rid of Tan Cheng. The hard part is how to give justice to the dead workers!”
Liu Jianming paused for a moment and continued,""Your colleagues all have families, right? Now that they're dead, what will happen to their families? Have you thought about this?”
"Then…then what do you think we should do?”
Song Zihao hadn't considered this question for a while.
"I haven't thought about it yet. Don't be anxious. Let me observe Tan Cheng first.”
Liu Jianming comforted him. In reality, he was not waiting for Tan Cheng, but for Xiao Ma.
At this moment, a limping man suddenly appeared in front of the building.
Liu Jianming looked through the car window and saw the limping man. He had a towel hanging from his waist and was carrying a small bucket. He was hopping to the side of a black Mercedes-Benz.
Mercedes-Benz was the name in Hong Kong.
Liu Jianming knew that this lame man was Xiao Ma.
Little Ma first sprayed the spray on the Mercedes-Benz's window a few times expressionlessly. Then, he pulled off the rag at his waist and started wiping with all his might.
Liu Jianming looked at Song Zihao without leaving a trace and realized that he had also seen Xiao Ma. Moreover, he looked very excited, and tears had already appeared in his eyes.
Song Zihao moved as if he was about to step forward, but he suddenly stopped.
Song Zihao opened the car door and was about to get out when he stopped.
He saw more than ten men in suits walking out of the main entrance of the building. The leader was his former underling, Tan Cheng.
Tan Cheng was wearing a white windbreaker and sunglasses. He walked in front of them with a swagger.
After Xiao Ma finished cleaning the car, he put the rag on his shoulder. When he saw Tan Cheng and the others approaching, he wanted to speed up, but he couldn't run at all. He could only use strange movements to come to the car door and bend down to open it.
Tan Cheng walked to the car door and took out a stack of banknotes from his pocket. However, he only counted a few and threw them on the ground.
Xiao Ma bowed and thanked him before closing the car door for Tan Cheng.
After the Mercedes-Benz drove away, Xiao Ma bent down with a humiliated expression, picked up the money on the ground, and limped to the back of the building.
Song Zihao couldn't hold it in anymore. He pushed open the car door and followed her.
The corner of Liu Jianming's mouth curled up. He followed behind Song Zihao and was thinking about the second step of the plan.
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