How come I'm invincible?

Chapter 33 We need to see if he's really trying to mess with us.

Chapter 33 We need to see if he's really trying to mess with us.

Peace of mind.

Qin Si appeared very happy, as if to indicate that he knew things were settled and that the other party had accepted the silver notes, meaning they were now on his side.

What he could never quite understand was Song Qing.

The other party was very stubborn and refused to accept bribes.

How can people be willing to attend such dinners and accept bribes in front of others these days?

I don't understand.

Could it be that he's really down there?

As far as he knew, many people were dissatisfied with Song Qing.

Loyalty Hall, Fierce Tiger Gang.

There were also wealthy and powerful businessmen who hated Song Qing. After all, none of their children could behave themselves; they were bound to do things that bullied men and women. Often, when they fell into Song Qing's hands, no matter how much they pleaded or offered gifts, he would ignore them and insist on doing things according to the rules.

There was no other way but to force them to seek out higher-ranking officials.

How big are those officials' appetites?

He knows it.

The price to pay is naturally high.

What followed was anger and hatred.

"Master Lin, could you be a little more lenient about my nephew's situation?" Qin Si asked with a smile.

Lin Fan sighed softly, "To be honest, it's too late."

"what?"

“Back then, he was extorting money in the market, right in front of everyone. I patted my chest and guaranteed to the people that I would punish him severely. If I release him now, where will I put my face? Where will the police station put its face? The people will talk behind my back.”

Lin Fan looked very troubled.

But Qin Si couldn't understand it. So what if he was criticized? He had already accepted the silver notes. Given the current situation of the prefecture, which constable hadn't been cursed by the people?

Of course, what came out of my mouth changed to, "What you said makes sense, it is indeed difficult to handle."

Lin Fan said, "You'd better not protect this nephew. He's confessed to things he shouldn't have. He's killed people, you know that?"

"what!?"

Qin Si was visibly shocked, his eyes almost popping out of their sockets. "Master Lin, you can't just say things like that! This is a matter of life and death. How could he do such a thing? How did it involve a life? This...this..."

The emotional performance was very convincing.

If you didn't know Qin Si's character, you might really think he was a good person.

Qin Si was used to killing people; in the underworld, who didn't have a few lives on their hands?

Although the world is far from being as cheap as grass, given their status and position, killing some ordinary people is still a piece of cake, without having any impact whatsoever.

Lin Fan said, "He has repeatedly accused you, saying that he was acting on your orders, but I can tell at a glance that it's not true. It's just his baseless slander."

These are just words Lin Fan made up.

"That's utter nonsense, Master Lin. I, Qin Si, am an upright and law-abiding citizen. How could I possibly do such a thing? I never expected that my nephew would try to drag me down with him. He can't be let off lightly, he really can't be let off lightly."

Qin Si was internally cursing Jin Biao to the point of being furious.

His grandma's.

How dare you talk nonsense! I have killed people, but when did I ever ask you, Jin Biao, to kill someone for me?

"Yeah, that's why he can't let it go. Don't you think that makes sense?"

"Yes, that makes perfect sense." Jin Biao's life or death was not important to Qin Si. He was just using Jin Biao's case as a stepping stone to get closer to Lin Fan.

Now that he has achieved his goal, he doesn't care whether Jin Biao will be released or not.

"Master Lin, let the verdict be as it should be. I, Qin Si, will not interfere." Qin Si said confidently, "Come on, let's drink and talk."

At this moment, He Sen heard everything they were saying.

I always feel like something is wrong.

But for a moment, I couldn't figure out what was wrong.

As dusk fell, Qin Si's hearty shouts and the sounds of drinking could be heard from the private room. After three or six rounds, many wine jugs were piled up on the floor and the table.

Suddenly, the door to the private room was pushed open, and a sleazy-looking head poked in, nodded at He Sen, and gave him a knowing smile.

Seeing that Qin Si was drunk, He Sen got up and left the private room without greeting him or saying hello to Lin Fan.

Lin Fan knew that the other party was definitely about to take action.

"Master Lin, let's... let's keep drinking." Qin Si stammered, his hands on Lin Fan's shoulder, his feet dangling precariously. "Hey, where's He Sen? Oh, right, he's off to have some fun, a fourteen-year-old girl, very young, just about to be..."

Lin Fan removed Qin Si's arm, pressed down on Qin Si's hard-boiled egg with his large hand, and slammed it onto the table.

"You've had too much to drink, go to sleep."

After saying that, Lin Fan walked to the corner, picked up the 60-pound iron rod, slung it over his shoulder, nodded to the squad leader and Yang Ming, left the private room, and chased after He Sen in the direction he had gone.

Inside the private room, Qin Si pressed his head against the table, muttering to himself, "Keep drinking, keep drinking."

It didn't take long.

"Fourth Master, the person has left." Peng Chang pushed open the door and walked to Qin Si's side.

Qin Si, who had been leaning against the table, suddenly raised his head, stuck his fingers down his throat, and vomited violently like a waterfall.

What the hell!

Peng Chang looked pained; the smell was too pungent and acrid, he couldn't stand it, he really couldn't stand it.

After vomiting, he took the handkerchief Peng Chang handed him and wiped his face vigorously, panting heavily. Fortunately, he had taken the medicine prescribed by the doctor before coming, which would keep him sober.

Otherwise, with so much alcohol, he would probably be completely drunk and unconscious by now.

Moreover, he asked the shopkeeper to bring out extra wine jugs at once, one jug per person. The wine in his jug was diluted with water, and he would have replaced it with water if he didn't think it would be too obvious.

"Fourth Master, is this kid easy to deal with?" Peng Chang asked.

Qin Si's expression was cold and stern. "He's not easy to deal with. Unlike Song Qing, who is rigid, this kid has a very flexible bottom line. You could even say that he's no good person, as expected of someone from a gang."

"Now what?"

"Nothing much. I've given him the benefits he deserves. Now we'll see if he's truly determined to fight me to the death. Give the order to keep them from causing trouble in the market lately. If this kid catches them, I won't be able to get them out of there."

Not being educated doesn't mean he's stupid.

If you were truly stupid, you wouldn't have achieved what you have today.

"Did you see which direction they went? Were they following He Sen?" Qin Si asked.

Peng Chang flattered, "Fourth Master, you are truly a genius! You guessed so accurately; they really did follow the direction He Sen went."

"What a load of rubbish! Come on, there's going to be a good show soon. Let's see what his attitude is, after all, He Sen is the head of the Loyalty Hall." Qin Si was somewhat looking forward to it.

The things he said while drunk were deliberately said.

The meaning is very clear.

Qin Si strode out. Peng Chang looked at the vomit on the edge of his shoes with disgust, picked up the handkerchief that the Fourth Master had used and quickly wiped the edge of his shoes, then quickly followed the Fourth Master's pace.

(End of this chapter)

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