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Chapter 255 You're not children anymore, there's no need to act like children!



Chapter 255 You're not children anymore, there's no need to act like children!

After discussing what to do next, Qin Tai and the others planned to leave the bar.

But just as they stepped out, a figure rushed out at lightning speed and slammed Song Zihao against the wall.

Little Ma instinctively wanted to make a move, but was stopped by Song Zihao's gesture, while Qin Tai stood aside and watched the scene unfold with a smile.

It was Song Zihao's younger brother, Song Zijie, who had taken control of him. Qin Tai had noticed Song Zijie's presence when he entered the bar, but he hadn't pointed it out.

After all, Qin Tai really wanted to hear what he considered to be the second most classic line from A Better Tomorrow.

"What are you all doing gathered here? Is there something Big Brother Cheng is planning next? When, where, and how much cargo?"

Song Zijie shouted at his brother as if he were interrogating a criminal.

A look of grief appeared on Song Zihao's face; he didn't want the two brothers to end up like this.

“Ah Jie…”

Song Zihao wanted to say something, but Song Zijie didn't give him a chance to speak.

"Don't call me Ah Jie, call me Officer!"

"police officer!"

Song Zihao closed his eyes, and a tear rolled down his cheek.

“I’m no longer involved in those things. I’m about to apply for a taxi driver job at a taxi company. I have no contact with my older brother and the others anymore, and I have no idea what they’re up to.”

At this point, Song Zihao's expression became somewhat worried.

"Brother Jie said they're not good people, and they're definitely not as simple as you think. Please just leave this matter alone..."

"I have my own reasons for doing things, do I need you, a gangster boss, to tell me what to do?"

Song Zijie's face was full of sarcasm.

"You want me to follow your arrangements, but do you also want me to end up like our father?"

Upon hearing the word "father," a feeling of grief overwhelmed Song Zihao.

If we were to name the two people Song Zihao felt most sorry for, the first would be his father, who was shot and killed because of him, and the second would be his younger brother.

"But I really don't know what kind of organization would hire a triad boss to drive a taxi!"

Song Zijie smiled slightly and remembered the name of the taxi company that Song Zihao mentioned.

"But you don't even know when the goods will be shipped. How can you be a big brother like this!"

"Officer, I haven't been a gang leader for a long time!"

"That feels good, that feels good..."

Qin Tai muttered to himself, a satisfied smile spreading across his face.

He finally heard Song Zihao say those words.

"I said, he's your older brother, how can you talk to him like that?"

"I'm a soldier, you're thieves. I'm already being lenient by speaking to you like this!"

At this moment, Song Zijie was like a powder keg about to explode; whoever provoked him would be vented with his anger.

If it were any other gangster, they would probably refrain from arguing with Song Zijie because of his status.

But this time Song Zijie encountered Qin Tai, so how could he tolerate this childish person in front of him?

Meanwhile, Song Zihao, standing to the side, looked terrified and hurriedly glanced at Qin Tai.

Even in prison, Song Zihao heard the name Qin Tai more than once.

Knowing that Qin Tai was a ruthless and decisive character, even the Hong Kong police maintained a friendly relationship with him.

"Boss Qin Tai..."

boom!

Before Song Zihao could finish speaking, with a muffled thud, Song Zijie's body traced a perfect parabola and crashed into a trash can five or six meters behind him.

Seeing his younger brother being kicked away by Qin Tai, Song Zihao felt heartbroken, but he also knew that Qin Tai had already given him enough face.

He rushed to Song Zijie's side, trying to help him up, but was pushed away by his younger brother!

"How dare you assault a police officer! I'm arresting you right now!"

Song Zijie pulled out his weapon and walked towards Qin Tai.

He had just walked up to Qin Tai and hadn't even had a chance to point his gun at Qin Tai's head when he saw a dark shadow flash past him. The next second, Qin Tai had snatched his weapon away.

"I'll give you one more chance for the sake of your older brother. I don't like people pointing guns at my head!"

As he spoke, Qin Tai skillfully disassembled Song Zijie's pistol into small parts, eventually throwing them all on the ground.

"You're not children anymore, there's no need to act like this!"

Qin Tai patted Song Zijie on the shoulder, then turned and left.

Meanwhile, as Song Zijie squatted on the ground picking up gun parts, tears streamed down his face.

"Brother Cheng, I will never let you get away with this!"

Song Zijie silently apologized in his heart.

The atmosphere among Qin Tai and the other two sitting in the car suddenly became somewhat strange.

Song Zihao looked like he wanted to say something but couldn't, opening his mouth for a long time but saying nothing.

"Brother Hao, I admire you as a hero. Just say what you have to say. Of course, if it's about your brother, then forget it. I never intended to do anything to him anyway."

"Thank you!"

Song Zihao was taken aback at first, but laughed when he heard the second half of the sentence. He didn't expect Qin Tai to make such a joke.

Song Zihao's hesitant expression just now indicated that he wanted to ask Qin Tai to plead for his brother.

Having once been a powerful figure himself, he naturally understood how disrespectful his younger brother's actions were to Qin Tai.

Unexpectedly, Qin Tai didn't take this matter to heart at all.

Of course, Song Zihao also understood that it wasn't just because of him, but more so because of Qin Tai's magnanimity.

After all, a fallen elder brother is worse off than a dog…

"Then I'll leave it here for you."

Little Ma agreed to stay with Qin Tai, while Song Zihao was determined to leave the triad organization, so he asked Qin Tai to take him to a taxi company.

The moment Song Zihao opened the car door and got out, Qin Tai noticed a middle-aged man staring at his car with a wary expression.

Qin Tai didn't dodge but gave the other party a smile, and left after Song Zihao got out of the car.

"Jianjun, arrange for a few people to keep an eye on things here."

"Brother Tai, he probably doesn't mean any harm."

Brother Ma hurriedly spoke up.

"Besides, this is where Brother Hao will make a living in the future, I..."

"what are you thinking?"

Qin Tai rolled his eyes at Little Ma, clearly annoyed that the guy had misunderstood him.

Am I such a petty person?

Hearing Qin Tai's words, Brother Ma knew that Qin Tai did not want to retaliate because of the middle-aged man's gaze.

But if it wasn't revenge, why send people here? Little Ma couldn't understand.

"I'm doing this to ensure their safety. Do you think Brother Cheng is the kind of person who would let you retire peacefully? Or do you think the people here can beat Brother Cheng's men?"

"Hehe, thanks, Brother Tai."

Brother Ma smiled warmly and expressed his gratitude to Qin Tai.

"Uncle Jian, it was Uncle Fu who sent me to find you. When I was doing business in Taiwan before…..."

"Going to jail is going to jail. What's with all the fancy talk about doing business?"

On the other hand, as soon as Song Zihao entered the car dealership, he went to greet the owner, Uncle Jian. However, to his surprise, Uncle Jian did not give him any face and exposed his past in front of everyone.

Since Song Zihao was new to the area and didn't want to cause trouble, he could only awkwardly smile and apologize.

"Let me tell you, since we're going to be getting along together in the future, you need to be completely open and honest with each other first. That's how you gain people's trust."


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