Chapter 112: Nangong's Next Move

  Zhong Xiaofei shouted while rushing onto the big bridge.

  Xu Jiajia on the other end of the phone heard his shout and excitedly called out: "Have you found Nangong? Speak up, you..."

  Zhong Xiaofei didn't have time to talk to her, rushed onto the big bridge and hugged Nan Ge tightly.

  When Zhong Xiaofei shouted loudly, Nan Ge had already looked up at him. When Zhong Xiaofei hugged him, he also hugged Zhong Xiaofei back, laughing "Haha, what's going on with you?" His face was calm, as if nothing had happened, except for the wound on his forehead, bloodshot eyes, and bandages wrapped around his right hand, clearly indicating that he had just been in a fierce fight.

  "I've been looking for you all night..." Zhong Xiaofei's throat seemed to be blocked by something, and she couldn't speak.

  Nan Ge patted his shoulder and laughed: "You're worried that I'll be killed by someone, aren't you?"

  Zhong Xiaofei didn't say anything, but her expression said it all.

  Xu Jiajia was still yelling randomly on her phone: "Corpse head? Corpse head? Nan Ge? Nan Ge?"

  Nan Ge burst out laughing and motioned to Zhong Xiaofei to hand over the phone. Zhong Xiaofei handed the phone to Nan Ge, who grabbed it and laughed loudly: "Jia Jia, I'm here! What's wrong? Is Zhong Xiaofei up to some mischief again? Haha, I'm fine, I'm great, even if I get smashed, I've got money, I can open another one..."

  Nan Ge was chatting and laughing with Xu Jiajia, comforting her.

  With his bright laughter, Xu Jiajia on the other end of the phone calmed down.

  "Alright, alright, it's late, go to sleep now, got it? Staying up all night is the enemy of beauty, be careful or you'll turn into a ugly monster with panda eyes tomorrow." Nang said with two bursts of laughter and handed the phone back to Zhong Xiaofei.

  Zhong Xiaofei had also calmed down, he took over the phone: "Crazy woman, let Xiao Wei listen to the phone."

  "Brother-in-law?" Xiao Wei's soft voice came from the phone, tonight was a sleepless night, although it was already dawn, no one had any sleepiness, Xiao Wei's voice was full of concern and care.

  "I'll be back home soon, you get Jiajia to sleep early." Zhong Xiaofei had a warm feeling in his heart, but his words were very cold. In front of Xu Jiajia, he didn't dare show too much affection towards Xiao Wei. Otherwise, Xu Jiajia's loose mouth would definitely spread rumors.

  "Mm." Little Wei nodded obediently.

  Hanging up the phone, Zhong Xiaofei and Nan Ge leaned against the edge of the bridge. Nan Ge handed him a cigarette, and the two people smoked in silence, watching the river water flow under their feet.

  This is a small tributary of the Yue Jiang River, passing through Haizhou and finally emptying into the sea.

  "Nan Ge, what do you want to do?" Zhong Xiaofei asked after a few minutes of silence. Actually, he had already asked Nan Ge this question a few days ago, when the conflict with Pan Haisheng had just begun and the bar hadn't been smashed yet. Now that the bar had been smashed, things had escalated to another level.

  Nan Ge took a heavy drag on his cigarette, his bloodshot eyes gazing out at the dark waters of the river: "I plan to sell off the shops on North Street and also the house in Fuhua District..."

  "What?!" The shops on North Street and the houses in Fuhua Community were Nan Ge's savings for many years, as well as his life savings. Suddenly wanting to cash out these two places, what did he want to do? Was he going to leave Haizhou?

  "Xiao Yong and his family need money for medical treatment, and the bar also needs money for renovation..." Nan Ge explained calmly.

  "Is Xiaoyong in the hospital? Nange... are you still opening a bar?" Zhong Xiaofei couldn't understand, because if Pan Haisheng could smash once, he would definitely be able to smash again. Nange didn't have enough money for them to smash, so why bother opening another bar? It's better to do something else.

  "Yes." Nang said with a nod.

  "But Nang..."

  "I know." Nang said, waving his hand to stop him: "Who falls down and gets up again? I don't believe it, can Pan Haisheng sentence me to death?" He threw away the unfinished cigarette butt in his hand, drawing a faint red glow in the darkness, which fell into the river water. With a stubborn and determined tone, he said: "Since he won't let me live a good life, I won't let him live a good life either. Who's afraid of whom?"

  Zhong Xiaofei agreed with Nangong's words, but he didn't quite agree with Nangong's plan to go all out against Pan Haisheng.

  "Xiao Fei, do you know where I lost this time?" Nan Ge asked.

  "What?"

  "I'm too honest and too conservative, only knowing how to defend but not attack," Nang's eyes turned bloodshot: "If I could have struck first, before they gathered, and given them a blow, at the very least intimidated them, things wouldn't be like this now..."

  Zhong Xiaofei remained silent, while Nan Ge clearly had made up his mind to confront Pan Haisheng.

  But Pan Haisheng is a veteran gangster, while Nan Ge is just a businessman. Can he do it? Although Nan Ge has a group of capable brothers under him, they are not real gangsters after all, and compared to Pan Haisheng's men, there is still a big gap. Moreover, in order to confront Pan Haisheng, apart from having enough strong and fierce brothers, another more important point is that you must have a powerful protective umbrella. Without a strong protective umbrella, I'm afraid the Public Security Bureau will arrest you before Pan Haisheng makes his move.

  Zhong Xiaofei wanted to persuade him, but he also knew that it was pointless. Since Nang had already made up his mind, no one could change it, just like when he decided to leave TY company and give up his annual salary of one million.

  Nan Ge is a Hunanese, with a stubborn and unyielding temperament typical of people from Hunan, who can't be swayed by anyone.

  Zhong Xiaofei looked at Nan Ge solemnly: "Nan Ge, I understand what you mean. Is there anything you need? Just say it. I don't have much money, about 100,000 yuan, take it all if you want."

  "Money is not needed for now." Nang said shaking his head: "However, Xiaofei, there's a connection at one place that I hope you can continue to help me get in touch with..."

  "Where?"

  "Chen Meisha's place." Nan Ge's eyes gleamed brightly.

  Zhong Xiaofei understood that Nan Ge was not reckless, he knew the importance of relationships, and if he could establish a connection with Secretary Chen, everything would be fine.

  Zhong Xiaofei nodded: "Mm, I will... Nang, today's incident was quite big, they even moved guns. If the police station handled it, wouldn't that be best?"

  Nan Ge nodded: "Of course it's best. But basically impossible..."

  "It's not necessarily...". The image of policewoman Ye Muqing flashed before Zhong Xiaofei's eyes. Although they hadn't known each other for long and didn't understand each other, Zhong Xiaofei felt that Ye Muqing was a good police officer. She handled this case, maybe she could handle Pan Haisheng too.

  Nan Ge shook his head: "It's impossible... Pan Haisheng has been operating in Haizhou for many years, with very deep connections. Things like this have happened before, and even bigger ones at that. I've heard he's got people who owe him their lives, but in the end, isn't he still doing just fine? ...So don't hold out too much hope, his connections are really solid... unless Secretary Chen speaks up personally..." Finally, Nan Ge added one more sentence.

  Zhong Xiaofei fell silent, perhaps Chen Meisha was the only way to resolve the current situation.

  It's already midnight.

  Zhong Xiaofei and Nange went to the hospital.

  Xiao Yong and several security guards in the bar were hacked and injured, and are now hospitalized at the Second City Hospital, with three seriously injured and four slightly injured.

  On the way, Nan Ge briefly told Zhong Xiaofei about what had happened.