Chapter 222

Lu long nodded and said slowly.

"As for what Chen Xiu just said, I'm also investigating!"

"Basically, the preliminary results of the investigation and what he said are also true."

In the underground boxing market of Beijun City, anyone with money can buy what he wants. With years of experience in the underground boxing market, Lu long naturally knows a lot of people.

At ordinary times, many inconvenient things for Lu Yong were left to him.

"Well, keep investigating."

Lu Yong nodded.

"Master, I don't know how to deal with Yang Qingyun."

"This guy has something on us after all!"

Lu long looks at Lu Yong with some worry. As early as a few days ago, they have reached an agreement with Yang Qingyun. As part of the agreement, Yang Qingyun naturally has the right to know many things.

Now Lu Yong and Yang Qingyun turn over. Although Lu Yong is sure that Yang Qingyun doesn't dare, as a killer, he instinctively has doubts.

When Lu Yong heard what Lu long said, he also had some doubts in his heart.

These things you do must not be bad enough. If you are found out, you are afraid that you will have to eat your cake.

"Now go and stare at Yang Qingyun. If he dares to say anything, he will never be able to say it!"

Lu Yong's eyes showed a trace of ruthlessness.

Lu long was surprised to see that Lu Yong gave such an order again.

It seems that Lu Yong is really going to make Yang Qingyun shut up!

Lu long slowly took out his mobile phone and opened a software. It turned out that there was a map on the software, and there was a bright spot on the map.

Lu long looked at it carefully for a while and said, "master, Yang Qingyun is out of the house!"

It turns out that Lu long has already installed a positioning device on Yang Qingyun!

"Go

Lu Yong gave a grim smile and walked away.

As soon as the words fell, Lu long disappeared in the same place.

A highway in Beijun City

"Zhou Bufan, I'm Yang Qingyun. I'll come to you to do something later!"

While driving fast, Yang Qingyun is on the phone with Zhou Bufan.

"I'm not familiar with you. I don't think we can talk about anything!"

Zhou Bufan said slowly on the other end of the phone.

"Zhou Bufan, don't feel like you are a bull. Don't feel like a Lu Yong can help you finish what you want to do."

"Don't think I don't know that you are secretly supporting Lu Yong's work!"

Yang Qingyun sighed and said with disappointment.

"Blame yourself for not doing things carefully, let me hold the handle."

On the other end of the phone, Zhou Bufan was obviously speechless.

In fact, Yang Qingyun has no evidence of Zhou Bufan at all, and all this is to cheat Zhou Bufan.

He wants Zhou Bufan to cooperate with him!

"Yang Qingyun, do you know what you are doing?"

Zhou Bufan's tone was obviously slow, as if he even had a trace of anger when he said these words.

"As long as you cooperate with me, I won't do anything to you."

"As long as you cooperate with me, that Lu Yong has no value of existence!"

When it comes to Lu Yong, Yang Qingyun is a little annoyed.

"As long as you don't cooperate with him, I can help you if you want to win Gaolong technology."

"And my condition is only half of Lu Yong's, how about it?"

Yang Qingyun showed a smile of victory.

I'm only a few kilometers away from the Zhou family.

Now it's time to rush over and grab Lu Yong's business.

"Don't involve me in your affair with Lu Yong!"

"Besides, I don't know what you said!"

Zhou Bufan's tone is not good.

"If you continue to make trouble like this, I think Lu Yong will not let you go!"

When Yang Qingyun saw that Zhou Bufan dared to threaten himself, he burst out laughing.

"Zhou Bufan, I'm going to your house now. You'd better think about how to talk to me!"

"You are a smart man. You should know very well whether a little Lu family will choose us."

For his identity, Yang Qingyun has always been very confident.

"In Beijun, never provoke Lu Yong!"

"I don't think anyone said that to you!"

Zhou Bufan said slowly.

"It's too late for you to turn around. If Lu Yong knows, do you know what the consequences will be?"

Yang Qingyun is a little crazy with a smile.

He did not believe that Lu Yong would know that he would cooperate with Zhou Bufan.

"Zhou Bufan, just because you don't have the courage, doesn't mean I don't have it!"

Yang Qingyun said:

"What did Lu Yong do to make you look like a dog?"

Before Yang Qingyun could say anything more, Zhou Bufan hung up directly.

Seeing that Zhou Bufan even dared to hang up his phone, Yang Qingyun angrily dropped his mobile phone on the co pilot's seat.

"Zhou Bufan, what kind of person do you really think you are?"

Just when Yang Qingyun scolds Zhou Bufan and Lu Yong, suddenly there is a roar of locomotives on the road. Through the co pilot's mirror, a locomotive slowly catches up with him.

The man in the car seems to be holding something in his hand. When Yang Qingyun sees this scene, he can't help but cool his scalp. Then he remembers what Zhou Bufan said just now.

"I'm wrong!"

"Leave me alone!"

Yang Qingyun pressed down the window and yelled.

"I'm wrong!"

Yang Qingyun slammed on the brake, but it was obvious that the high-speed car did not stop.

"Damn it

The moment he stepped on the brake, he seemed to hear the sound of some metal breaking.

With this sound, the whole car began to shake from side to side.

"No!"

Yang Qingyun wants to control the steering wheel in a panic, trying to make his car return to normal, but no matter how hard he tries, he can't make the car return to normal.

And that locomotive, like a ghost, has been closely attached to Yang Qingyun's car, driving with him, as if waiting for something.

Yang Qingyun begged for mercy: "I beg you, let me go, I can give you all my money!"

"I beg you, let me go!"

"As long as you let me go, I'll guarantee that I will disappear in front of you!"

Although there is a flat road ahead, the speed limit of this expressway is 60 miles.

He is now driving at a speed of more than 100 miles. If he bumps into the guardrail beside him, he is afraid that he will die.

The man in black seems to hear Yang Qingyun's begging for mercy. He slowly takes out a mobile phone from his pocket and throws it to him through the window.

Then he left.

Yang Qingyun picked up the phone in a hurry.

Just after I turned on my mobile phone, there was a sound coming from it.

Listen carefully. It's really Lu Yong's voice.