Dongguan was stunned when he heard Luo Jiajun's words: "His people have gone to the inner M. Ozawa told you?"

"No." Luo Jiajun waved his hand and shook his head and responded: "It was Du Xu who called me and Xiaoze's brothers were injured."

"Then Xiaoze doesn't know that Fu Zhisong was arresting Liu Yanzhang?!"

"It should be like this. Ozawa definitely doesn't know the importance of Liu Yanzhang." Luo Jiajun shook his head and responded: "Otherwise he wouldn't agree to Fu Zhisong doing this."

"What are you going to do?"

"I have to tell Xiaoze who Fu Zhisong was arresting." Luo Jiajun immediately responded: "I have to find a way to send Liu Yanzhang back, otherwise the old man will know, and something big will happen."

...

In a hotel in Xiamen M.

"How about you answering this call?" Qiao Shuai reminded Fu Zhisong.

"No, you don't know who beat me, can you catch me blindly?" Fu Zhisong shook his head.

After the words came, the phone ringing stopped and the other party did not call again. Fu Zhisong looked at the mobile phone screen with a very scammer and said to Qiao Shuai: "Or what if I send him a text message and condom him, can I tell if I can reveal the identity of the meat ticket?"

"Okay, you can send it." Qiao Shuai nodded.

"Didi."

Just as the two were discussing, Liu Yanzhang received a text message on his mobile phone. Then Fu Zhisong immediately glanced at the contents inside and saw it read: "Old Liu, why haven't you answered the phone yet? I'm ready for everything here, waiting to go to Myanmar to meet them, why did you suddenly lose your letter? I'm anxious and reply as soon as possible."

Fu Zhisong was stunned when he saw this text message.

"What's wrong?" Qiao Shuai asked.

"Go to Myanmar D?" Fu Zhisong blinked: "Is it Ai Qing there?"

"What does it mean?" Qiao Shuai was stunned when he heard the sound.

"Fuck, stop eating, go back to the private room first." Fu Zhisong seemed to have some trouble, and suddenly stood up and greeted him.

"What are you doing, what are you talking about?"

"Hurry up and leave!"

...

More than ten minutes later, in the guest room.

After Qiao Shuai closed the door, he took a chair and sat at the door. Fu Zhisong unbuttoned the tape on Liu Yanzhang's mouth and sat on the bed with a gloomy face and said: "My brother was caught by Luo Jiahong. I asked, he didn't use his own people, and my brother would be sent to Myanmar D immediately, so can you provide me with clues about these people, such as where they are used to staying in and how they will enter Myanmar D?"

Liu Yanzhang was completely confused when he heard this: "I am already in your hands. How could I understand the person sent by Luo Jiahong to capture your brother?"

"What if Luo Jiahong used your person directly?" Fu Zhisong asked back.

"I work as a civilian in Sanxin Company, and there is no one under my command." Liu Yanzhang frowned and replied, "And I have something wrong now. Even if there are people in my hands, it will be Luo Jiahong's own arrangement. How could I know the details?"

"People are yours, how can you not know where they are used to staying?"

"I think you misunderstood. My positioning in Sanxin Company is not doing these fights, killings, do you understand?" Liu Yanzhang responded speechlessly: "You are disoriented. If you ask me, you can't save your brother."

Fu Zhisong took out Liu Yanzhang's phone number and pointed to the text message above and asked, "After I received the message that Luo Jiahong had arrested my brother, you kept calling on your phone. I didn't answer, but the other party sent me such a text message."

Liu Yanzhang looked up when he heard the sound, squinted his eyes and glanced at the text message, and was completely stunned.

"It's not so coincidental, right? My brother was arrested, and someone asked you when you would go to Myanmar D?" Fu Zhisong pointed at Liu Yanzhang and said, "Luo Jiahong probably didn't tell these people that something had happened to you, right? Even if they are not your subordinates, they must have contacted you normally, otherwise why would they keep calling you and send you a text message?"

After hearing this, Liu Yanzhang felt that Fu Zhisong was a stubborn fool, and responded speechlessly: "I will tell you again, your thinking is off-limited. The person who sent the text message is an ordinary friend of me, and it has nothing to do with your brother being arrested."

"Fuck your mother!" Fu Zhisong suddenly grabbed Liu Yanzhang's hair like a reckless man and shouted: "I'll tell you the fuck that my parents died early, so I depended on this younger brother for life. He is not a person in this circle, so if something happens to him, I will be the first to pay your life!"

"Are you crazy?" Liu Yanzhang shouted speechlessly: "I said that your brother's arrest and this text message are completely different from the fact that it is not related to, OK?!"

"K your mother made a B! When is it that you still play English with me and lie to me?" Fu Zhisong cursed angrily, then reached out and pulled out the card from his back. Switchblade: "My brother was just caught, and you received such a text message. Did you tell me it was a coincidence?!"

"Are you all the people who go to Myanmar D now arresting your brother?!" Liu Yanzhang felt that he was going to be angry to death and was wronged.

"I'm still quibbling, I'll stab you to death!" Fu Zhisong was about to stab Liu Yanzhang with a knife.

"Pudong!"

At this moment, Qiao Shuai ran over from the door, hugged Fu Zhisong's old waist with a pale face, opened his mouth and shouted: "Calm down, really kill him. Can I save my uncle? I'm uncle!"

When Fu Zhisong heard the latter call him his uncle, he immediately felt that the child still had room for improvement. At least he reacted quickly, but his face still had a ferocious expression and cursed: "Get out of the way, I won't mess with him. If your uncle is sent to Myanmar D, it will be over!"

"Calm down..." Qiao Shuai still wanted to stop him.

Liu Yanzhang's forehead was sweating and his body kept shaking left and right, trying to avoid the knife in Fu Zhisong's hand.

"Bang!"

Fu Zhisong kicked Liu Yanzhang in the head and stabbed him on the shoulder blade with a knife, but his hand was obviously strong, so the piercing was not deep.

"Brother, calm down!" Liu Yanzhang thought to himself that he could not force himself to come. Because as his identity, it would be too worthwhile to be broken on a mud-legged like Fu Zhisong, so he waved his hand and explained: "Listen to me, the person who sent me a text message is an ordinary friend. He contacted me to buy a batch of goods from Myanmar D. Before I was arrested, I had already agreed to him, but the business from Myanmar D has always been managed by Jiahong, so I have to say hello to Jiahong for this matter. But before I could say it... wouldn't you get it?"

"You fucking think I'm stupid? You haven't answered the phone these days. He won't contact Luo Jiahong and Myanmar D directly. He has to wait for you?" Fu Zhisong asked with a roar.

"Why don't you understand yet? I'm an intermediary. If he wants to know Luo Jiahong and Myanmar D, do you have to pass through me? I just said hello to Myanmar D first, and before I could wait..." After Liu Yanzhang explained here, he was suddenly stunned, and his eyes swept towards Fu Zhisong with sharp eyes.

Fu Zhisong had a faint smile on his face, and he looked at Liu Yanzhang with a crooked neck without saying a word.

"You fucking play with me and make up stories?! There was nothing wrong with your brother, right? Are you just waiting for me to explain the text message?" Liu Yanzhang asked with a quick reaction.

"Hehe." Fu Zhisong grinned, turned around and walked out of the guest room.

...
Chapter completed!