Mobile phones are connected to the future, so why not go bankrupt?

"Lu Fan is hospitalized now. The last time he caused a scene in the police station was because the Nangong family, one of the four major families, helped him. As far as I know, the Nangong family will not help him anymore, but you now have the support of the Eastern Group. , Lu Fan, what can he do to you? If he dares to yell at you again, don't forget that you are wearing a police uniform."

Seeing Sun Dahai still whining, he lectured Lu Fan about his current state.

"Well, I will go back and summon Lu Yi now. If something happens then, I hope Mr. Qu can help!"

Sun Dahai heard that the Nangong family used to help Lu Fan from behind, but now they have no backing.

He also had the support of the Eastern Group. He looked at the old fox in front of him and realized that if he didn't repay the favor this time, it would be more difficult every time in the future. He asked Mr. Qu with some worries.

"If you take care of things for me, your seat will become more stable."

Seeing that Sun Dahai finally agreed, Mr. Qu nodded with satisfaction and said.

After hearing Mr. Qu's assurance, Sun Dahai nodded, as if he was pretending something was wrong, and turned around and left the yard.

"Officer Sun, please!"

Zhang Xinlei, who was waiting at the door, saw Sun Dahai's expression and could tell that he must have agreed. He quickly walked to the car, opened the door, and made an invitation gesture to Sun Dahai.

"Humph!"

Looking at the proud Zhang Xinlei, Sun Dahai didn't say anything and got into the car with a cold snort.

Zhang Xinlei was not angry either. After closing the car door, the car left the funeral parlor.

After Zhang Xinlei saw the car driving away, all the injured bodyguards at the door were sent to the hospital.

"You guys stand guard at the door."

After giving instructions to these uninjured people, he entered the yard.

"Mr. Qu, has he agreed to our conditions?"

Zhang Xinlei, who was still a little worried, walked to Mr. Qu and asked quietly.

"It's not a condition, it's just that he wants to return the favor to me. He has to do it even if he doesn't do it. He doesn't have any choice!"

Listening to Zhang Xinlei asking herself, Qu Lao looked in the direction of the door and lectured Zhang Xinlei.

"Lao Qu's layout is really powerful. He has laid down the chess pieces a few years ago. What are we going to do next?"

Looking at the gray-haired Qu Lao in front of him, Zhang Xinlei also felt sincere admiration.

I could have thought of this as early as a few years ago, and then asked Mr. Qu.

"It's getting late. Take me to see Lu Fan's wife. I want to see who can make Lu Fan do this, even risking his life to save her."

Mr. Qu looked at the sky and saw that it was getting dark. He remembered that Jiang Manyue was still in his hands and that he had not seen her since he caught her. He also wanted to see someone who could make Lu Fan even risk his life.

"Well, well, Mr. Qu, we don't need to go and see it. What if someone from the Jiang Group finds the place where we Guan Jiang Manyue, that would be terrible."

When she heard that Mr. Qu was going to see Jiang Manyue, Zhang Xinlei looked a little unnatural.

After all, Jiang Manyue is in their hands now. If there is no one left, everything will be terrible.

If this matter had been told before, Mr. Qu, who was originally eager for revenge, would definitely not be able to accept this fact when he heard that the only bargaining chip in his hand was gone.

So Zhang Xinlei planned to wait until the fourth day to tell Mr. Qu about this matter.

After four days, Mr. Qu could accept the fact that his son was dead. If he told him then, nothing would happen.

"Why are you nervous? Is there something wrong over there?"

Mr. Qu noticed something was wrong with Zhang Xinlei. He didn't talk like this normally. He felt that Zhang Xinlei was hiding something from him. He thought of what he had just said, and then asked Zhang Xinlei in panic.

"This, this."

Zhang Xinlei, who originally wanted to hide this matter, did not expect that Mr. Qu would be discovered by Mr. Qu. She did not dare to raise her head to look at Mr. Qu, and lowered her head in despair and whispered.

Zhang Xinlei looked like a child who had done something wrong and did not dare to speak in front of her parents.

"Say! When did I ever blame you!"

Looking at Zhang Xinlei's current appearance, Mr. Qu has regarded Zhang Xinlei as his daughter since he was a child.

Seeing her performance, he knew something must have happened over there, and said angrily to Zhang Xinlei.

This was also the first time that Qu Lao got angry with Zhang Xinlei, and it wasn't because he messed up something.

But because he didn't report what happened to him, this was what made Qu Lao explode.

"Mr. Qu, didn't you ask me to call him before and ask Shangqiu to send people to our port? But when I called Shangqiu, the person on the other end was a stranger who asked us to agree to his conditions. , otherwise hand Jiang Manyue back to Lu Fan."

Seeing that Mr. Qu was already angry, Zhang Xinlei couldn't hide the matter anymore, so she could only tell Mr. Qu about the phone call.

"What does the other party want us to promise?"

After listening to this, Mr. Qu didn't expect such a thing, but fortunately he didn't go back and asked Zhang Xinlei.

As long as the person doesn't return to Lu Fan's hands, then they still have a chance.

After all, Lu Fan didn't know that he was not in their hands.

"I want us to..."

Zhang Xinlei told Mr. Qu the conditions mentioned on the phone at that time.

"I didn't expect that the other side was really ambitious! He really didn't take us seriously! Have you agreed?"

After listening to the other party's conditions, Mr. Qu asked Zhang Xinlei angrily.

"I didn't agree. I told the other person that this matter was too big and you had to nod. He asked me to call the cell phone in Shangqiu after I thought about it."

Listening to Mr. Qu asking himself, Zhang Xinlei quickly shook her head and replied to Mr. Qu.

"We'll put this matter on hold for now, and let the funeral parlor deliver the ashes to the villa's ancestral hall when the time comes."

Mr. Qu was quite satisfied with Zhang Xinlei's approach.

Looking back at the room where the music score body was stored, he explained to Zhang Xinlei next to him.

The tradition of their Qu family is that all deceased people must be sent to the ancestral hall. They don't want to hold any ceremonies, they just want to be as simple as possible.

"Understood, follow Mr. Qu's words and keep an eye on him here. After the cremation is completed, take him directly back to the villa. Don't make any mistakes, otherwise you will have a good time!"

After Zhang Xinlei listened, he turned around and gave instructions to one of his cronies.

I didn’t forget to give you a few more words of warning, these are the ashes of Mr. Qu’s son, and it will be over if we don’t handle it well.

"It must be done!"

The person who was ordered did not expect that Zhang Xinlei would leave this matter to him. He looked at Mr. Qu next to him, swallowed nervously, and assured Mr. Qu and Zhang Xinlei.