Chapter 396 Mu Fan's inch!

On the long embankment of Dianchi, the wind rises, and the clothes are hunting. The middle-aged man talks and laughs with Mu Fan in the river. Mu Fan doesn't mention the reason. The middle-aged man is also very patient and does not ask. Both of them know it. In the evening, the sky is dark, but the sunset in Dianchi Lake is very beautiful. The middle-aged people ask people find a grill and roast fish by the river.

After the fish was roasted, Mu Fan sat face to face with the middle-aged man. Mu Fan was a guest, but he had a great feeling of winning the master. He took the initiative everywhere, and the grilled fish was faster to eat first.

"Yes, it's good. I guess if you stew this kind of fish slowly for two hours and fill it with a few herbs, it must be a great tonic," Mu Fan said as he ate;

The middle-aged man did not move his chopsticks, but poured a glass of wine and took a sip. He looked directly at Mu Fan. He felt that the young man was a little interesting and calm. Even if he came to beg him, he was still neither humble nor arrogant. After a while of confrontation, the two had a frank attitude at this time. He had also seen a lot of outstanding young man. Mu Fan was not the first. One will not be the last one, let alone the one he is most optimistic about. After all, he can't see whether Mu Fan's calmness is disguised at this time, but he can guess that the latter is not so calm. He smiled faintly and said, "If you eat my food, aren't you afraid that I will poison you?"

Mu Fan didn't raise his head and said with a faint smile, "Poisoning? If it's about poison, I will be afraid of three points. After all, the worms of the Yunnan Miao people are still a little famous in the outside world, but it won't work, because I'm good at poisoning. In fact, you have been poisoned by me. If you don't say it, I won't say it. I think the other party is a fool. I think it's good..."

The middle-aged man's face suddenly darkened. He squinted at Mu Fan and said in a low voice, "The person who came with you is from the Li family, right?"

Mu Fan was slightly stunned. When he came to Yunnan this time, he only brought the soldier of the Li family. He seemed to be a cronin of Li Fengyang, but as soon as he got off the airport, he asked him to find a place to live first. At this time, the middle-aged man led him out, indicating that when Mu Fan had just arrived in Yunnan, he had to guard against it. He laughed and said, "What, threaten me with him?"

Middle-aged people don't deny it; "Why not? He has always been by your side. If something goes wrong, such as accidental death, and then doing some small publicity, the Li family will naturally not blame me. As for what the Li family assigns the Huaxia underworld to do, I can send someone to follow. The Li family has no reason to blame me. At most, these responsibilities will be counted on you. As for Whether you can go back alive or not is a question. Even if you can go back alive, I don't think you will live in peace. Ha ha, if you are happy, I will also be happy. This is not as good as having fun as being alone, "

Seeing Mu Fan's stunned expression at this time, he felt that it was a kind of enjoyment in middle age. He had confused politics with the world for so many years. He had seen a lot of young heroes. Every time, like Mu Fan at this time, he played tricks with him and negotiated with his own chips too high. Unfortunately, those people in the past were finally chopped by him and fed to the Dianchi. The goldfish,

Mu Fan then showed a cynical hippie smile and said, "Dude, I've always had a question to ask you, are you on the road or in the government? I heard that you are still the deputy mayor of Kunming, and your brother is the secretary of the municipal party committee of Kunming. You are still so awesome on the road. I'm curious..."

The middle-aged man is no longer calm. He frowned and looked at Mu Fan. His eyes were not as free and easy as before, but full of cold killing, and his tone said, "Ky, look down on you. Say it, who told you this? Those who know this are outside the Yunnan family, and there is no outside world. How many people know that even his Li family doesn't have the ability to do it all day!"

Mu Fan put down his chopsticks and wiped his mouth. There was no paper towel. Mu Fan got up and walked to the lake, washed his hands, and sat back. After sitting back, he did change his attitude. He looked at the cold face of the middle-aged man and sneered, "Became me to see your brother."

Hearing Mu Fan's request, the middle-aged man seemed to have heard a big joke and squinted and said with a smile, "Kid, do you think you still have a chance to walk out of this long embankment alive after knowing this secret?"

Mu Fan shrugged his shoulders and looked indifferent. He took out his mobile phone from his pocket. The poor man without a watch wanted to know the time, so he could only look at his mobile phone, glanced at the specific time, and then looked at the middle-aged man; "You still have five minutes to consider. After that, I can't save you. Of course, you want to save me. It's impossible to stay here..."

The middle-aged man was furious and stood up and kicked the table away. At this time, several people standing around him walked at the same time and surrounded Mu Fan. He was holding a pistol in his hand. A deputy mayor got a few guns. Naturally, it was not uncommon, not to mention that Yunnan was at the border. Occasionally, he caught a few smugglers and detained a few. It's not difficult to use it yourself.

Looking at the five guns on his head, Mu Fan raised his hands and looked at the middle-aged man with a wry smile; "Don't you think your breathing is a little disordered, just like something stuck in your throat?"

The middle-aged man was shocked. He felt strange more than ten minutes ago. He thought that he had done something and had phlegm in his throat. At this time, when he heard Mu Fan's words, he immediately believed that the boy had really poisoned himself, but what worried him was that he had not given him any chance to do it at all. How did he do it? This technique is more strange than the next trick. The middle-aged man has to treat the young man in front of him calmly. This is the first time that Zhao Kun has suffered losses in the hands of young people. After many years in officialdom, he has suffered the pleasure of playing with others and palms, but today he has a feeling of overturning in the gutter. His face is getting colder and colder.

Mu Fan looked arrogant and said, "There are still two minutes left. Don't be patient with me. You and I don't have deep hatred. Since I dare to poison you, it's just a courtesy. Didn't you poison me as well? However, your poison is useless to me. Even if you have lived for a long time, you really can't do it in this regard. You see, I know you poisoned the grilled fish, and you don't know how I poisoned you. This is the difference in means. You can't find any other antidote except me. By the way, no Nonsense, you still have a minute..."

"Recede!" Zhao Kun scolded his men. Everyone withdrew their guns. Mu Fan smiled. Then he walked to the grill that was kicked away by Zhao Kun, picked up a small piece of charcoal fire from the ground, and then walked to Zhao Kun. Zhao Kun subconsciously took a step back. Seeing Mu Fan's serious expression, he stood still and saw what Mu Fan was going to play, but Mu Fan took over. The action was unexpected by the latter. Mu Fan just took the charcoal fire in front of Zhao Kun's nose and asked him to breathe hard. Zhao Kun did so. Then Mu Fan threw the charcoal fire into the lake, and he ran to the lake to wash his hands again. Mu Fan's frivolous behavior made the famous high-ranking official in Yunnan angry, but he did not Not to mention that his breathing did have a different feeling quickly, and the feeling of something stuck in his throat also relieved a lot.

Zhao Kun did not talk nonsense with Mu Fan anymore, but took him straight away and went to the home of the municipal party secretary.

When Mu Fan was led by Zhao Kun to a civil compound that was neither noble nor ordinary, he immediately felt the difference around the courtyard. In the dark, Mu Fan could feel someone lurking. Although he didn't know how those people stretched out their hands, the feeling for Mu Fan must be much better than the bodyguards around Zhao Kun. .

When I came to the living room in the front yard, there happened to be a middle-aged woman chatting with a young man drinking tea. The woman was dressed in ordinary clothes and a string of emerald Buddha beads on her wrists. Her upper body seemed to be a horse coat worn by an old woman in the 1970s and 1980s. She looked ruddy and looked like she was only in her early 40s, but her hair appeared. There were a lot of silver threads, and her speech and behavior showed a natural and harmonious temperament. At this time, the young man opposite her said something with a smile on his face, smiling very seriously, but the woman never had a smile. When Zhao Kun and Mu Fan came in and walked to him, Zhao Kun looked at the young man and said nothing. Instead, he looked at the woman and said calmly, "Sister-in-law, I'll bring someone to talk to the secretary about something."

The woman looked at Mu Fan next to Zhao Kun, then at Zhao Kun, looked at the young man beside him, and said lightly, "Chengyun, it's time for you and your father to go back..."

"Then I'll come to see the godmother when I have time," the young man was not unconnotic, smiled and then went upstairs,

Soon upstairs, there were two middle-aged people and the young people before.

"Lao Xue, this matter can't be too hasty. As the saying goes, if you want to hurry, you can't do it. Everything must pay attention to a process. At the last meeting in Yanjing, the superiors clearly said the principle of enlarging and grasping the planning of the new urban area. The only thing our local government can do well is to conscientiously implement the leadership and policies. This matter will change. I will have a special time to have a meeting, and you do the rest of the work," a slightly thin and decent-looking middle-aged man, looking at the middle-aged man who has always been smiling and richer than himself, said seriously;

"Okay, you stay. I'll take care of this kind of thing. Today, I'm just talking about it. I've been thinking about the bottle of Maotai in your study for a long time."

"Well, you still have a few bottles hidden at home, and you are still thinking about my bottle. The older you are, the more treacherous you are..."

The two talked and laughed, and then after being polite to Zhao Kun, they also deliberately talked to the woman and left.

When the living room was quiet again, Zhao Kun naturally put down the identity of deputy mayor, sat on the sofa, looked at a large number of middle-aged people in Mufan, and said in a low voice, "Brother, he is Mu Fan from Yanjing, the executor of the Southwest incident assigned by the Li family,"

After Zhao Kun frowned slightly at the outsider's name, he saw that the latter did not feel that he had said something wrong. The young man in front of him was not humble and always had a faint smile on his face. He sat down. After the woman brought him a cup of tea, the middle-aged man took a sip and said lightly. "Say, what's the matter? I have to find it here,"

Mu Fan ignored the middle-aged man, but walked to the table curiously. He lowered his head and looked directly at the woman who was reading a Buddhist scripture. This action surprised everyone. Zhao Kun was about to scold Mu Fan, but he felt that the woman had stopped him. The woman put down the Buddhist scriptures, looked at Mu Fan, and said lightly; "Have you seen me?"

Mu Fan shook his head and smiled, "I don't think it's in vain. I'm glad to see you. I think another person will be happier than me..."

Zhao Kun no longer paid attention to Mu Fan's words, but sat aside. He wanted to see how this young man who suffered losses played tricks in front of the municipal party secretary.

The middle-aged man was slightly stunned, a little bored with Mu Fan's unreasonable behavior, and said lightly; "You can go..."

Mu Fan was not angry, but said with a smile: "Can I see your son or daughter, preferably a son, I want to get to know him."

Zhao Kun, who had just watched the cold eyes drinking tea, was shocked, and then looked at Mu Fan with a pale face. At this time, the teacup held by the middle-aged man was thrown on the ground and broke. At this time, the woman also looked at Mu Fan with fierce eyes. It seemed that the woman had been practicing Buddhism for many years and her cultivation was also extremely deep. After a moment, the fierceness in her eyes retreated. Instead, he changed into a gloomy look. He no longer looked at Mu Fan, closed his eyes and recited the Buddhist scriptures. Mu Fan was also slightly stunned by the strange behavior of the three people. What did he say wrong? He stared at the middle-aged man.

At this time, Zhao Kun was not as calm as that of middle-aged people. It seemed that Mu Fan's words had violated their common reverse scales. Zhao Kun picked up the cup and smashed it at Mu Fan. As a deputy mayor, he could have such an impulsive action, which showed that Mu Fan's words had a great impact on them.

Mu Fan dodged the smashed quilt. Zhao Kun didn't say anything. He stood up and killed Mu Fan. As soon as he started, he was killing. At this time, a large number of men in suits and leather shoes poured into the courtyard. Without saying anything, he surrounded the two people. Everyone did not move, just because the middle-aged people sitting quietly on the sofa did not speak.

Zhao Kun stretched out his hand and frequently had killers. In the narrow living room, the two did not want to cause trouble. Naturally, they could not dodge, but kept looking at the middle-aged man. Finally, a few minutes after the two fought, the middle-aged man spoke and let Zhao Kun retreat. The middle-aged man stood up and looked at Mu Fan with a pale face. His decent temperament was swept away. Light, but with a more gloomy tone than Zhao Kun, he said word by word, "If you can't say a reason that satisfies me, you will become a shadow who has never been here!"

Mu Fan took a long breath, looked directly at the latter as if he were looking at the dead, and asked, "Where is your old man?" I want to see him,"

Zhao Kun took a breath of cold air. Looking at Mu Fan is like looking at monsters, bargaining on the spot is not small. Zhao Kun also knows that he is not an opponent, but it is not enough to be a bargaining chip that is too high for him in this world. Who is the old man? That is the most feared person of the municipal party secretary. Over the years, although he has done well in officialdom, he is still a useless person in the eyes of the old man, and he has no face to see him. This is one of the two brothers's most taboo problem. Naturally, outsiders don't know the specific reason, but today this young man is a And it hits their bottom line again and again. What kind of means is it that the two brothers can get together so well in Kunming and not be known by outsiders that they are actually brothers?

The middle-aged man smiled and smiled a little ferociously. He wanted to put down his raised hand. When he put down his hand, naturally Mu Fan would be shot to death. But the woman who closed her eyes and recited the Buddhist scriptures suddenly spoke. She opened her eyes, looked at Mu Fan indifferently and said, "What on earth do you want to do? If it's to relieve my injury. Scar, I don't want to see blood. You can go. Just think you've never been here. It's better to leave Yunnan now..."

Mu Fan breathed a sigh of relief and said seriously, "I just want to confirm one thing. If it is confirmed, I guess you will completely change your opinion of me. Maybe your old man also wants to see me!"

The middle-aged man sat down decadently, looked at the woman, and sighed, "Are you really not afraid of death?"

Mu Fan is resolute; "I'm afraid of death, but I'm not afraid when I see your old man..."

The middle-aged man's body trembled, suppressing the pain brought by the key point of Mu Fan, and his voice trembled; "It's nonsense!"

"It was the old man Qu Tiandao who told me about your family. You'd better take me to see your old man as soon as possible, otherwise it's not me who regrets, but you, your whole family, your whole family!"

Mu Fan's words were really amazing. He spit out in a rather domineering tone. The three of them were stunned, and then looked at this calm young man. Where did he get such sufficient confidence? Is he arrogant? Is it because Qu Tiandao is not very afraid of them? Or is it really the important thing he said?

(Please.......)