Chapter 85

Kowloon Bay.

Zheng Zishan put down her cell phone.

"What did brother Chen Liang say?"

Zhang Lina asked hurriedly.

"My brother said he wouldn't come. Let's find a hotel to rest."

At this time, the school has long closed its bedroom, and the bedroom must not be able to go back.

"Brother Chen Liangge will definitely not come here. If the police follow him, it will be a big trouble."

Guan Guan said.

Just now she was sweating when she saw konisek about to be stopped by the police.

"But brother Chen Liang just ran away. Won't the police bother him?"

Zhang Lina expressed doubt.

As the saying goes, is it the king's land in the world.

These days, the streets are full of cameras. Where can you run?

"Look, these police are gone!"

Guan Guan pointed to the big screen and exclaimed.

Zhang Lina turned her head.

On the screen, those police investigators really withdrew inexplicably and let go of the stopped Aston Martin.

What happened?

"Don't worry, brother Chen won't be in trouble. The matter has been solved."

Qiu Ze opened his mouth and seemed to have predicted this change.

"Alas, it's just a pity. I can't hear Pang Yanwu's calf call dad."

A man beside him sighed, as if quite regretful.

They didn't worry about these cops at all, but the hateful thing is that the game was spoiled.

"How on earth did these notes appear? What a coincidence?"

A man holding a glass wine bottle looked suspicious.

"Hum..."

Strong sound waves from far to near.

Aston Martin drove over.

"Sister Zhao."

Some people greeted him.

Zhao Qingzi pushed the door and got off.

"Hum..."

"Hum..."

"Hum..."

Then.

Pang Yanwu and the other two drivers also arrived one after another.

"What bad luck! Where did these cops come from?"

The guy driving the Porsche swears when he gets off the bus, which seems to have affected the race experience.

Pang Yanwu is relatively calm.

That's right. No matter how those cops appeared, it was a big help to him to some extent.

If the cops hadn't disturbed the game, he would have lost the father son game.

"Forget it, just compare it next time."

Pang Yan's martial arts are as heavy as light. He doesn't mention the father and son bureau at all. He has been thinking about how to clean up the owner of the refitting shop.

But some people don't seem to want to cover it so easily.

"Who called the police? Stand up by yourself."

The speaker is Zhao Qingzi.

She leaned back against the door, her hands around her chest, and stared at the crowd expressionless.

"Sister Zhao, what do you mean?"

Pang Yanwu was surprised and said, "do you think those cops were deliberately called?"

Zhao Qingzi ignored him.

"I'll give you a minute to stand up and admit it. Don't let me check it."

The tone is plain, but it shows a frightening force.

"Is someone really deliberately pounding the ghost?"

"Now that sister Zhao has spoken, she must not be talking nonsense."

"But why do you do this? Your brain is caught in the door? Don't you know that sister Zhao hates people playing dirty tricks behind their backs?"

Hum.

There were voices of discussion.

"Drop, drop, drop..."

Time passes in seconds.

After half a minute, no one came forward to admit it.

Looking at the cold, proud and lonely Zhao Qingzi, Pang Yanwu frowned. I don't know why he had a hunch of not seconds.

According to the analysis of interest relationship, the appearance of the note led to the yellowness of the game. Among them, the one who gained the most is undoubtedly the one who is likely to lose the father son game.

In the crowd.

Pang Yanwu's friends were frightened and looked panic.

"What now?"

"How does sister Zhao know that the note was called on purpose?"

"Now don't worry about how sister Zhao knows. It's time to think about how to solve it! The time is coming."

From the sweat on their foreheads, we can see that they are really afraid of Zhao Qingzi.

"What do you think I'm doing?"

Gradually, Liao Zifan realized that it was wrong.

The eyes of these people all gathered on his face.

"You asked me to give advice!"

He immediately and solemnly declared.

Although I don't know what the background of sister Zhao is, I can see some clues from the reactions of these people present.

It's definitely not something he can offend.

"We gave you the idea, but did you call?"

An animal's vocal tract.

Liao Zifan stared straight and had nothing to say for a moment.

"It's your sister who leads the team. Even if you don't admit it, do you think sister Zhao can't find out afterwards? When sister Zhao finds you out, it'll be a big trouble. Therefore, for your own sake, you'd better take the initiative to admit it."

Friendships can get tossed in any moment.

If you don't do it for yourself, heaven will kill you.

This world is so realistic.

In the face of Zhao Qingzi's pressure, the group abandoned Liao Zifan without hesitation.

Liao Zifan, who has personally experienced what it means to cross a river and tear down a bridge, is very angry. Naturally, he doesn't want to be the ghost of death.

But now he seems to have no choice.

He can really hide in the crowd as a shrinking turtle now, but doing so is bound to offend these second ancestors, and sister Zhao is really likely to find him later.

Shit!

Liao Zifan was angry and scolded secretly. When the time limit of one minute was approaching, he pushed away the flowers around him and walked out. His back looked vaguely solemn and stirring.

sacrifice oneself to protect others.

It can be said to be moving.

Everyone's eyes moved.

"Is Liao Zifan calling the police?"

Zhang Lina was surprised.

"Do you know him?"

Qiu Ze was a little surprised.

Zheng Zishan nodded and explained, "he is also from Dongda. He is our senior."

Qiu Ze suddenly.

"No wonder I think this is wrong. It turned out that Pang Yanwu's people really made a ghost."

His buddy muttered.

"Did you call the police?"

Zhao Qingzi looked at Liao Zifan who walked out of the crowd, and his face couldn't stand the waves.

Liao Zifan, who had no choice, nodded.

Zhao Qingzi put his hands around his chest and still leaned his back against the door.

"Why did you do that?"

"I'm afraid you're the devil!"

Before Liao Zifan answered, a vulgar drink and scold sounded.

Pang Yanwu, who had a pleasant face before, walked over quickly and kicked Liao Zifan with his feet.

"You fucking ate bear heart leopard courage!"

This foot used enough strength and directly kicked Liao Zifan to the ground.

Pang Yanwu didn't stop. He looked fierce. He kicked in the past and perfectly interpreted what it was to destroy relatives.

Looking at the figure rolling with her head on the ground, Zheng Zishan was stunned.

Is this Liao Zifan, who is still unrivalled in her school?

"Pang Yanwu's reaction is fast enough, and he is also mean enough. People obviously want to help him, but he gives such a cruel hand and completely throws the black pot on others."

The friend next to Qiu Ze was sarcastic and revealed the secret.

In fact, most people at the scene soon saw why Pang Yanwu was so excited, but no one stood up and watched him beat Liao Zifan coldly.

As for the flower who came to see the world, he didn't mean to help his lover at all. He stood in the crowd trembling, and his little face turned white.