My Wife Is the Martial Alliance Head: 514 Talk about cooperation
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514 Talk about cooperation
"Uncle, are you afraid that Li Fan will fail?"
Wang Baiqiang feels a bit weird, but this is my uncle, Sun Jialiang!
Who is Sun Jialiang, the legendary godfather of city a!
Even if he retired, his legend still spreads everywhere in the city of A!
But today, Wang Baiqiang saw with his own eyes and heard with his own ears that his legendary uncle was afraid of a high school student!
Uncle ... He is old ...
"Bang!"
At this moment, the cabin door suddenly sounded heavily.
Sun Jialiang raised the head, a bodyguard standing behind him, also unconsciously pulled out his pistol.
"What's the situation?"
Sun Jialiang frowned and asked.
"No, I don't know ..."
The flight attendant is obviously a little bit blind, and I do n’t know what happened. The cabin door has been closed. Could someone outside break the door?
The cabin door is very heavy, and the bullets can't be penetrated. Who is working on the door?
"Bang!"
The cabin door rang heavily again, and then it was dragged down by someone!
Li Fan threw the door to the side of arrived and walked into the cabin.
The bodyguard of Sun Jialiang shot without hesitation!
"Boom!"
He fired three shots in a row, but Li Fan just clapped his hands, so he shot all three bullets on the side of arrived.
A bullet hit the wall next to it, bounced back on the bodyguard ’s leg, and shot him to the ground.
"This is so small that it is not suitable for playing with guns, friends."
Li Fan kindly reminded the bodyguard, then came over and sat generously in front of Sun Jialiang.
"Mr. Sun, shall we talk?"
Li Fan moves finger, "pour me a coke, add ice, thank you."
There are a lot of good wine on the plane, but Li Fan does not understand these things, there is no need to install this B.
The pretty flight attendant stayed there, not sure what to do.
"Pour it to him."
Sun Jialiang waved his hand, and the stewardess served Li Fan.
"Lee, Li Fan ..."
Although a moment ago is particularly stiff, Wang Baiqiang does not dare to say a word when looking at arrived Li Fan.
He felt his legs were a little soft, and he did n’t even have the strength to speak loudly.
"Xiao Wang, see you again."
Li Fan picked up the Coke and took a sip. "Where are we going in such a hurry? We haven't had a good time yet."
"Li Fan ... you, what do you want to do ..."
Wang Baiqiang is very aggressive and asked.
"Ask me what I am doing, why not ask me what you want to do first."
Li Fan finger gently tapped on the desktop, "Mr. Sun, have you played the world yet?"
"Lil' Bro Li, what do you mean by that, how can I not understand it."
Sun Jialiang smoked and asked calmly, "My nephew and I are planning to settle abroad, I don't know what Lil' Bro Li is looking for me?"
Although I ’m pretending to be stupid, Sun Jialiang is obviously saying that he is telling Li Fan that he is planning to leave city a, probably asking Li Fan to let him go.
"Mr. Sun, the game is not played like this."
Li Fan laughed, "When you feel like you can win, you will keep on making moves. If it doesn't work, ask your opponent to let yourself go."
"Then Lil' Bro Li thinks, how to play the game?"
"How to play, of course, the rule maker has the final say."
Li Fan looked at Sun Jialiang and reminded him, "But did Mr. Sun forget, you are no longer the setter. You are now just a failed player."
"Lil' Bro Li, stay in the front line and meet each other in the future."
Sun Jialiang said slowly, "Good for me and good for you, do things, don't be too cool."
"Oh oh oh."
Li Fan clapped his hands gently, "Do you remember this sentence now? When Mr. Sun sent someone to my school, he seemed to have forgotten this sentence."
"What do I do to make Lil' Bro Li get angry?"
Sun Jialiang tapped the pipe lightly, "I am also old and I just want to live steadily."
"Do you want to live steadily, don't we want to? Do the students of the second middle school want to?"
Li Fan sneered, "Mr. Sun, it's a bit too selfish to live?"
"People do nothing for themselves, they will die out."
Sun Jialiang asked, "Lil' Bro Li thinks, are you different from me?"
"Yes, just as everyone is no different."
Li Fan does n’t want to reason with people like Sun Jialiang, "Since it ’s no different, I should put my enemies to death like Mr. Sun."
Li Fan said, snapping the glass into the table, leaving only one cup outside.
Wang Baiqiang's heartbeat is fast, this Damn ... what is it! Is he a monster?
"Mr. Sun, have you thought about your last words?"
Li Fan asked.
"I fight with you!"
Wang Baiqiang jumped up and was fainted by Li Fan with a finger bullet.
"Leave my nephew."
Sun Jialiang slowly put down the pipe, "I want this one."
"..."
Li Fan glanced at him more, "Go out of city a forever."
"What made you change your mind, brother?"
Sun Jialiang couldn't help asking.
"Nothing, I always look at the mood."
Li Fan shrugged, "However, I have a question for you."
"You ask."
Everyone has come to the door. Where does Sun Jialiang dare to refuse? Dare to say nothing, you have to move your head!
"What is relationship between you and Sam?"
"Sam?"
Sun Jialiang frowned slightly, "That infamous arms dealer?"
"Yes, it's him."
"I have no friendship with him ... Baiqiang should have some contact with him. But I reminded Baiqiang not to have any contact with this kind of person."
"Then there is contact?"
"There are some."
Sun Jialiang nodded, "This person is a famous arms dealer, and the means are unacceptable. Compared with him, this means is really worth mentioning."
"You do n’t have to praise him, you do n’t have to praise yourself, and focus."
Li Fan is too lazy to listen to these.
"This person has some business dealings with us."
Sun Jialiang said, "However, this person seems to be interested in your business recently."
"Yes, so Yellow Clothes Society provided him with my information, right?"
"It should be like this."
Sun Jialiang shrugged, "We are the enemy, Baiqiang sells your information to others, it should not be complicated, right?"
"Yes, not complicated. Tell me, how to find Sam."
Li Fan asked a question that was important to him.
"I really can't help you with this."
Sun Jialiang said that Aimo could help.
"You owe me."
"..."
Sun Jialiang looked at his nephew who passed out, "Well, I can help you lead him out."
"How to quote?"
"Arms Trade."
Sun Jialiang reminded Li Fan, "He is a businessman, and he has some special things to sell recently."