My Legendary Years

After Lin Ning said these words to me, he patted me on the shoulder and whispered, "your own business or your own total, I just want to remind you..."

"Understand!!" I nodded slightly, then looked at lin ning and asked, "do you know what Mengsong does?"

Although I originally asked Steel Bullet this question, the answer of steel bullet was very ambiguous, so I still don't know what Meng song really does. If Meng song really has the ability to help me solve Zhao San, I will follow him even if I work hard.

Moreover, Mengsong should be very short of money now, so I think he will certainly help me as long as I give Mengsong the money in place.

I looked at lin ning while summing up these things in my heart.

Lin ning rubbed his fingers, then looked at me and said, "I don't know what Meng song is doing. Anyway, they all say that his background is very hard. Even the director of our city's police station can't take him..."

"I see..." I nodded slightly.

Lin ning was stunned, looked at me and asked, "how did you see it?"

"He said he took me out of the police station and brought me out. This is not what ordinary people can do. Anyway, there are no such people in our city. Even Zhao San and Liu Yong don't have these two sons..."

"Can your city compare with ours?" lin ning glanced at me and then said: "Your H city is an inland city, and our city is a border city. It must be different. There are cultural differences between places, and there must be differences between gangsters and police..."

"Can you fucking say something useful? Why do you talk about cultural differences..." I interrupted lin ning's words a little speechless.

"Yes, it's off the subject..." lin ning touched his head, smiled, and then said: "when Meng song first came to our city, he did seven or eight major cases in a month, and the amount involved in the cases was at least one million. Then Meng song came into our sight. At that time, everyone in the underworld knew and admired Meng song."

"And then?" I asked.

"When Meng song came into our sight, he also came into the sight of the police. At that time, Meng song was wanted by the whole people. All the police in our city were looking for him..." said Lin Ning, reaching out and lighting a cigarette.

"Did you catch it later?" I also lit a cigarette.

"Can't you catch it? So many people surrounded and stopped, and when he caught Mengsong, he didn't resist or shoot. He walked into the police station very calmly. Guess what happened later?"

"What's the matter?" I asked hurriedly.

"Later, he was released because there was insufficient evidence. All the witnesses retracted their confessions... In this way, the police caught Meng song several times, but they released him every time..."

"How awesome!"

"It's not good, and he passed the prison, but the official information shows that Meng song was shot during his escape!! do you know what this means??" lin ning looked at me and asked.

"What does it mean?" I was stunned.

"This fucking means that all the original criminal records of Mengsong have been cleared!! that is, Mengsong is dead. Now he is not alive. But a few months later, Mengsong reappeared in our sight. The first thing he did when he returned to our city was to report to the Public Security Bureau alone, saying that his wallet was stolen. When the police saw Mengsong, they found him Someone's got a fucking B! "

"..." after listening to lin ning's words, I was speechless. I really couldn't find any words to describe the feeling in my heart.

"But Meng song is also very strange. You say he is so powerful. He doesn't do business. He just wanders around every day. If he has no money, he will do it. If he has money, he will cry everywhere!!" Lin Ning said.

After listening to lin ning's words, a man suddenly appeared in my mind, Du Xianyang's uncle Bai Bao!!

I think he and Bai Bao may be the same kind of person, but Bai Bao's family has its own team, and Meng song is single handed.

"Since that incident, Meng song has been directly worshipped by us!! now we bastards don't worship Guan Gong. You know, we all worship the photos of Meng song!!"

"Oh, you can pull it down, the more you say, the more JB suspense!!" I scolded silently, and then stretched my waist.

"What can I fucking cheat you? Don't say goodbye to him. Some people have fucking tattooed his photos on their bodies. I tell you... Mengsong is not a person but a belief in the hearts of those little gangsters. I tell you!!"

Lin ning said more and more vigorously. He talked to me with white foam on his mouth for more than half an hour.

I didn't listen carefully to the story about Meng song, because I know that Meng song is definitely not simple, but I still can't be sure whether he can help me.

……

The next day, 8 a.m.

Everyone was neatly dressed and sat in the living room.

"Jingling bell!!"

After several of us sat for a while, lin ning's cell phone rang. Lin ning quickly picked up and opened the text message.

After seeing the text message, lin ning frowned and said helplessly, "he made an appointment with his address in the suburbs of Pu'er City at 3 a.m..."

When the steel bullet heard this, he was stunned for a moment, and then shouted at the top of his voice, "fuck... This is pure bullshit. We trade at three o'clock in the middle of the night. Let's trade with the fucking ghost?"

"What do you shout to me at the appointed time..." lin ning replied speechlessly, and then said: "if you don't want to go, you can't go..."

"I don't think it's easy. In order to protect your safety, I have to go..." the steel bullet turned its eyes and said with a very unnatural expression.

"Cut, you just don't trust your diamond..." lin ning turned his eyes and said with a steel bullet.

The steel bullet scratched his head, bowed his head, smiled and didn't speak.

"What about you? Are you going?" Mengsong looked at me and asked.

"Me, I can go there..." I replied with a wry expression.

"If you don't want to go, don't go... Don't wronged yourself." Meng Song said strangely.

"Well, I don't mean to be here myself. I can't. I'll go with you..." I choked Mengsong and couldn't speak.

"Don't you feel wronged?" Meng song smiled.

"No grievance!!" I shook my head quickly.

"You can go if you really want to, but you have to drive..."

"There's no problem driving. I tell you I'm happy to drive!!"

Now I have a little dignity. Don't worry. I have to do whatever people ask me to do. It's just selling my soul!!

Half an hour later, we drove a van to the destination, Pu'er City!!