Living in the Hong Kong Film World

Chapter 8 Cooperation and non-cooperation
Standing outside the meeting room door, Feinan and Mark could still vaguely hear the conversation inside.

"What if I don't promise you?" Song Zihao was questioning Tan Cheng.

"Brother Hao!" Tan Cheng's voice became vicious and arrogant: "I respect you, so I am willing to keep that trash of pony! Your brother doesn't know what to do, and keeps staring at me all day. Do you know that he brings trouble to the company? How much loss?"

"He arrested our seven brothers, cut off our Laos line, and directly cost the company tens of millions of dollars! If I didn't give you face, he would have died a long time ago!"

Hearing Tan Cheng's words, Mark stood there stunned as if struck by lightning. After a long while, he silently lit a cigarette.

Feinan noticed his reaction and shook his head secretly.

Tan Guoguo is really scheming, and at this time he still doesn't forget to drive apart Song Zihao and Mark.

Fortunately, now Mark should know that he was being used by others, and Feinan and Song Zihao's visit was not in vain.

"Ah Cheng!" Song Zihao's voice appeared again, and this time he was also angry: "One is my friend, and the other is my brother! If I agree to this, do I still have the face to walk out of this door?!"

"It doesn't matter if you insult me! But don't insult my friends!"

After a pause, Song Zihao suppressed his anger again, and said in a deep voice, "If you dare to touch a single hair of my brother, I guarantee you will have a bad life!"

The door of the conference room opened, and Song Zihao walked out with an angry face, just in time to see Mark and Feinan waiting at the door.

Mark ducks his head, avoiding his eyes.

"Let's go." Song Zihao said, then stepped forward and helped Mark walk outside the company.

Feinan looked into the meeting room, the slowly closing door gradually covered Tan Cheng's face, but Feinan could still clearly see the killing intent and mockery in his eyes.

When he came outside the company, Mark stopped suddenly, and shouted shamelessly: "Brother Hao..."

Song Zihao turned around, took a deep look at him, patted his shoulder, and said, "Okay, don't think about it, find a place to hide for a few days, so that Ah Cheng won't cause trouble."

Song Zihao added: "Don't worry, I warned Ah Cheng that he won't go too far."

Mark was silent for a moment, then nodded.

Feinan drove the taxi over, and Song Zihao and Mark got into the car.

Song Zihao said: "Otherwise, why don't you come to the taxi company! I asked Uncle Jian to help you find a place nearby. It just so happens that Anan doesn't have to cross the sea every day."

"No." Mark said, "I'll figure it out myself!" "

"It doesn't matter." Song Zihao persuaded him, "There are many brothers in the company. If you go there, everyone can take care of them."

"You don't have to worry about me." Mark shook his head: "A Lin has gone to Macau, his house is unoccupied, and the key is with me. I'll go to live with him for a few days!"

"Alright." Song Zihao could only give up.

Feinan was driving the car, looked at the rearview mirror, and reminded, "Brother Hao, you'd better remind Ajie, I think Tan Cheng might deal with Ajie."

"Ajie is a policeman, and Ah Cheng dare not touch him." Song Zihao thought for a while and said, "I will find a chance to tell Ajie."

After sending Mark home, Feinan drove the car back to the company.

Jackie had already left, and Song Zihao's car had been repaired, so he drove out to continue the sports car.

Not long after he left, an unexpected person approached us.

"A'nan, someone is looking for you." Aqiang came in and said to Feinan.

Feinan saw that it was Song Zijie.

Seeing Feinan coming out, he looked him up and down, and said, "It's actually you."

"Sir, what's the matter?" Feinan asked with a smile.

Song Zijie stared at him, and asked, "I saw you, Song Zihao, and Mark went to Big Brother Cheng's company, what did you do? What did you say? Tell me everything!"

"Didn't do anything?" Feinan smiled and said, "There's a soda stand over there that tastes good. Let's go drink soda."

Feinan wasn't that stupid to say that he had an affair with the underworld in front of the police.

Song Zijie was still staring at him, and suddenly said: "You are from the mainland, do you want me to check your ID card?"

Feinan's complexion changed, he was a little nervous.

Song Zijie snorted and said, "You'd better tell me honestly, don't force me to use tricks."

"Alas..." Feinan sighed, and said helplessly, "Okay, let me tell you, Big Brother Cheng wants to win Brother Hao back to the company to continue to be the big brother, and return the business of counterfeit banknotes to Song Zihao and Mark, and he will be responsible for selling white powder by himself." .”

Song Zijie said in disbelief, "When did the crocodile spit out the meat it ate?"

"That's right. In fact, he knew that the Interpol was after him and wanted to trick Song Zihao back into being a scapegoat."

Song Zijie frowned.

"Brother Hao didn't agree to him. Brother Hao just wants to live an ordinary life now. But Tan Cheng is very dissatisfied with this and wants to deal with them and you."

"Treat me? He just has to try!" Song Zijie's eyes were sharp.

Feinan shrugged, and didn't say any more, he had already reminded what he could, and it was Song Zijie's business whether to pay attention to it or not.

Turning his gaze back to him again, Song Zijie suddenly touched his waist.

Feinan's nerve reaction speed was faster than his, and his gaze had already moved there first. Song Zijie's target was obviously the handcuffs around his waist.

What is he doing?Thinking quickly, Song Zijie had already taken off the handcuffs, and reached out to grab Feinan's collar quickly.

Swinging his right hand away, Feinan took a quick step back, frowned and asked, "What do you want?"

"I now suspect that you are a stowaway, please follow me back to the police station for investigation!" Song Zijie said righteously.

Feinan shrugged and said, "Sir, it's unnecessary, right? Anyway, I've provided you with so much information, don't be kidding me?"

"Who is joking with you?" Song Zijie shouted: "I have reason to suspect that you are a fugitive. I advise you to be obedient and arrest you, or you will suffer if you do something!"

Feinan smiled, then turned around and ran away suddenly.

Song Zijie reflexively chased after him.

Feinan ran very fast, and quickly circled the corner of the street and got into the residential area.

He specially chose remote and narrow alleys to run, but Song Zijie was not slow in his pace, and chased him closely, and followed Feinan into the alley.

Song Zijie followed and turned a corner of the alley, when suddenly his eyes went dark, and a black shadow rushed towards his face!

He reacted quickly, leaning back, dodging Feinan's black elbow, but not Feinan's raised knee.

A knee hit Song Zijie's side, his eyes turned black from the pain, and he bent down involuntarily.

Feinan hooked his feet, knocked him to the ground, and reached out to grab the gun at his waist.

Enduring the pain, Song Zijie raised his elbow violently, wanting to hit it back, but Fei Nan moved quickly, blocked his elbow with his palm, bypassed his hand, opened his gun pouch, and pulled out the gun.

"You dare to attack the police!" Song Zijie yelled, very frightened and angry, he never expected that he, who had been training hard on weekdays, would capsize here in the gutter.

How did this guy react so quickly?
He still wanted to struggle, but suddenly felt a cold gun barrel pressed against the back of his head.

"Song Zijie, why do you insist on having trouble with me?" Feinan pointed a gun at him and asked in puzzlement.

"I'm a policeman!" Song Zijie gritted his teeth and said.

Well, this reason is sufficient, Feinan felt a little helpless, his identity was indeed a trouble.

Slowly moving the gun away, Feinan relaxed his grip on Song Zijie's hand and said, "Song Zijie, how about I make a deal with you?"

Song Zijie struggled, but couldn't break free, so he could only ask, "What deal?"

Feinan said: "I will cooperate with you and help you keep an eye on Song Zihao. The eldest brother will report to you if there is any situation. As for you, help me get an official identification."

This coincided with Song Zijie's purpose of arresting him. Hearing this, Song Zijie was silent for a moment and asked, "What if I don't agree?"

Feinan suddenly let go of his hand, pulled him up, and while patting the ashes on his body, he said, "If you don't agree, I can't help it. It's impossible to kill you, right? I have to run away. On the way, there's nothing I can do." Dangerous, of course I have to bring a gun, so..."

So on the one hand, if you cooperate, you can still get a spy;

However, Song Zijie was silent for a moment, but shook his head: "I can't do it."

Feinan frowned and asked, "Which aspect can't be done?"

"I can't get the ID card." Song Zijie stared at him.

Feinan smiled, and he handed the gun back to Song Zijie: "Then owe it first."

Song Zijie glanced at the gun, then at him, reached out and took the gun back.

Seeing him put the gun back into the pouch, Feinan breathed a sigh of relief.

"What I told you before is true." Fei Nan turned serious and said, "Brother Cheng and Brother Hao have lost their conversation. During this time, I will definitely find a way to deal with you. You have to be careful."

"You don't need to remind me." Song Zijie snorted.

Feinan didn't care, he waved his hand and said, "I've said what I need to say, it's getting late, I should go back."

"Wait a minute!" Song Zijie suddenly stopped him.

He took out a pen from his body, took out a banknote, and wrote a series of numbers on it.

"This is my home phone number. If you get any news from your side, you must notify me as soon as possible."

"No problem." Feinan put the money in his pocket, then turned and walked out.

It wasn't until he walked out of the alley that he was completely relieved. This was the first time he faced a real gun at such close range. Even though he knew Song Zijie couldn't shoot, he was still a little worried.

Back at the company, Uncle Jian and the others were talking together. Seeing him coming back, everyone rushed to greet him.

"Anan, are you okay?"

"Did the policeman make things difficult for you?"

Everyone asked in a hurry, very concerned.

"I'm fine." Feinan smiled and shook his head: "He just came to ask me for help."

Uncle Jian asked worriedly: "Is that a policeman? It's very troublesome to be targeted by the police."

"Uncle Jian, don't worry, he is Brother Hao's younger brother, Ajie." Feinan explained, "He came to me to ask about Brother Hao."

"So he is Ajie." Uncle Jian felt relieved: "After all, he is still a brother, and he still cares about his brother."

"It's good that there's nothing to do, so let's all go to work!" Uncle Jian greeted everyone to work, and Feinan also started to work again, his handyman professional experience was almost full.

(End of this chapter)