When Zheng Liming heard that Song Qingmao had broken down tonight’s things from the beginning, he knew that Song Qingmao had come this time to inquire about the crime, but Zheng Liming thought about it before and after, and felt that although the matter was a bit obvious, it was also neatly done. Very, no evidence was left. As long as he denied it, Song Qingmao had no evidence, so how could he stand him? At the moment he smiled and said: "What is Brother Song talking about? Brother, I have been busy here all night, and I haven't left for half a step. I don’t know much about what’s happening outside. Could someone offend Brother Song you? Who has it? With such a courage, Brother Song told me that you don't need to do anything, I will clean up him for you!"
Song Qingmao listened to Zheng Liming pretending to be silly there. He pushed six, two and five, very slippery, but smiled indifferently. He drooped his eyelids, looked at his fingernails, and said casually: "How do I feel, that thing is Boss Zheng, did you send someone to do it?"
Zheng Liming was furious when he heard this, and he stood up and squeezed his abdomen, and shouted in a thick voice: "This is unfounded. Brother Song, you can't force me to plant on me. I know that because of the incident some time ago, Brother Song will not wait to see you. I, there are indeed some small contradictions between us, but those are trivial things, how could I do such a thing because of this?"
Song Qingmao suddenly raised his head, his eyes fixed on Zheng Liming, his eyes flashed, and he said in a cold voice, "Oh? Boss Zheng didn't do it. Who would do it?"
Zheng Liming brushed his clothes in time, with a relaxed smile on his face. On one side, Sun Yaan's face changed. He just stretched out his arms to stop Zheng Liming and said, but he heard that Zheng Liming had already After speaking out, he only heard him say: "This, please forgive my little brother for not knowing, I don't know!"
Song Qingmao snorted coldly: "Boss Zheng doesn't know who did it. How did he know what happened?"
Zheng Liming didn't expect Song Qingmao to be here waiting for him. When asked, his mouth was open, but he couldn't speak. He just said that he has been staying in the villa tonight and is not clear about what happened outside, but in the words behind, he clearly knows what happened tonight. He didn't do that thing, and he didn't know who did it, so how could he know what happened
Song Qingmao’s impression of Zheng Liming before was not known for his eloquence. In the previous negotiations, Song Qingmao was mostly in the town. Li Peijin said most of the words. Besides, Zheng Liming didn’t see Li Peijin this time, and he was still delighted in his heart. After a while, I thought that Song Qingmao was clumsy, and he could take him into the ditch with a few words. Tonight’s matter might be resolved in this way, so when I talked to Song Qingmao, he didn’t think much. Unexpectedly, not only did he not take Zheng Liming into the ditch, but Song Qingmao caught his speech ill, he was shocked, adjusted his attitude, and contemplated the way to deal with it.
Just now, Sun Yaan heard the trap in Song Qingmao’s speech. Just when he was about to remind Zheng Liming, Zheng Liming had fallen in. He couldn’t help but doubt that he chose Zheng Liming as a partner for the first time: a person whose mind turns so slowly is How did you get to this day? Seeing that Zheng Liming was speechless by Song Qingmao's questioning, he had no choice but to step forward and give Zheng Liming some breathing time. He opened his mouth and laughed and said to Song Qingmao: "Mr. Song is polite. I think Mr. Song is now The look of the tiger's spirit is not like something happened just now. Could it be that he is dissatisfied with Brother Zheng's negligence and is making a joke of Brother Zheng?"
Zheng Liming quickly slid down the pole and said in an interface: "Yes! Brother Song has any dissatisfaction with my younger brother. You can say it to your face. Don't scare me like that. My younger brother is timid. I was scared out of it. Brother Song has to. responsible for!"
Song Qingmao said with a smile, "It's easy to say! Boss Zheng will be in charge of me for the rest of his life!"
When Song Qingmao was talking, his face was calm and he didn't mean to laugh at all. Zheng Liming was even more shocked when he saw it. He immediately laughed with a dumb voice, "Big Brother Song is really good at making jokes. The younger brother hasn't reached seven or eighty, so he can't leave. You don’t need anyone to be responsible for the way you want to go. Brother Song’s kindness and the younger brother have taken care of it!"
Song Qingmao tilted her neck and sneered: "Boss Zheng, do you think I mean to be joking?"
Zheng Liming saw that he couldn't get past the "insertion", his waist which had been half-bent slowly straightened up, his face turned away from a smile, and he said in a deep voice, "Song Qingmao, what are your plans for coming this time?" Let's stop talking nonsense in front of the discerning people. If there are any tricks, even if it is displayed, my old Zheng will continue!"
Song Qingmao laughed loudly when he heard the words, slapped the table and shouted: "Boss Zheng is happy like this. Anyway, it takes a knife to stretch his head and a knife to shrink his head. You can't escape the matter tonight. Instead of bowing to me and making me look down, It's better to be straight and let me see if your Boss Zheng is a man!"
After listening to Song Qingmao’s words, Zheng Liming knew that Song Qingmao’s initiative tonight had been firmly grasped by Song Qingmao. He wanted to escape with cunning tricks. He had no hope. He himself was not a man who could bend and stretch. Enough bullying has been enough. When he established his own power, he said to himself that from then on, he would never bow his head to anyone! I just lowered my posture and talked to Song Qingmao. It didn’t mean that I was afraid, but it was just a coping strategy. Now that Song Qingmao has broken it, I don’t feel wronged. I strode to the side of the chair and sat down and turned up. Erlang's legs lit a cigarette, and after two mouthfuls, he said slowly: "Now, Mr. Song can explain his purpose!"
Song Qingmao glanced at Zheng Liming and said in a deep voice: "More than three hours ago, at the intersection of Nanjing Road and New 24th Street, there was a shooting incident in a car accident. A Mercedes-Benz car was hit head-on by a heavy truck. After going up, he was fired again by "chaotic" guns. What does Boss Zheng have on this matter?"
Zheng Liming made a surprised expression when he heard this for the first time, his eyes widened, his mouth opened wide, and he asked anxiously: "The thing that Brother Song said just now refers to this. Such a courage to do such a frenzied thing in broad daylight? Who is the Mercedes? How did you provoke those desperadoes?"
Song Qingmao said quietly: "Those frantic guys thought it was me who was sitting in the Mercedes, but they didn't expect that there was actually someone else in the car at the time. Fortunately, that car was a top bulletproof car built by our group with a lot of money. The safety is excellent. After being hit hard like that, the passengers in the car did not suffer fatal injuries. This is the misfortune of those people and their luck!"