607 Are you coming?

Qin Lang's expression did not change at all. On the contrary, he lowered his head and let out a deep muffled laugh.

"Hehehehe... Chen Ping'an, your biggest advantage is that you have money, otherwise, you should be dead!"

Chen Ping'an stood in front of the steps to the upper deck, turned around and looked at him and said: "Qin Lang, if you want to help me, it's up to you.

Everything I did was based on a guess that your eldest son Qin Peihua should be dead.

Otherwise, you will give up after killing Uncle Tang and others.

Wanting to kill everyone involved in the death of your daughter Qin Bailian means that you no longer have any relatives.

Think about it for yourself. Qin Peihua took so much money with him when he left. He could have become a rich man. Why did he die?

By whose hands did he die?

You might as well ask Fang Junhong about this. "

Qin Lang raised his head and stared at him, his lips moved for a moment and then asked: "What evidence do you have?"

"Do I need evidence?" Chen Ping'an said with a smile, "A simple calculation of interests will tell."

He turned back, pulled up a chair and sat down, lit a cigar and stuffed it into Qin Lang's mouth, and lit one himself.

"You should know better than me who Fang Junhong is.

During the four years I stayed in the Fang family, I rarely spoke to him, and I never saw him in person.

If Fang Junhong loved your daughter so much back then, why did he marry Zhao Wei to the Zhao family?

By that time you had already entered, one of your sons died and the other went abroad, right?

Then what?

Fang Junhong married Zhao Wei, received financial support from the Fang family and the Zhao family, and opened a small company in Yuncheng.

You haven't given him any support in these years, right? What support can Qin Bailian give him?

If it was true love, he would not marry Zhao Wei and have four daughters plus me, a total of five children..."

Chen Xiaolong stopped what he was doing and was a little stunned.

What is Chen Pingan doing?

Is this meant to hurt your heart?

Qin Lang smoked his cigar with half-squinted eyes and said nothing.

"So you said, is there a possibility that he raised Qin Bailian just to get you to hand over the money you hid before going in?"

"That's all I've said, you can think about it yourself."

Chen Pingan stood up and said to the bodyguard: "When he finishes smoking the cigar, stuff his mouth!"

"Yes, boss."

The two bodyguards responded in unison.

Chen Pingan went out. After returning to the deck, he took out a bottle of water and took a few sips.

At this time, the yacht was at least a hundred meters away from the shore, and it lowered its anchor and stopped on the water.

There are also cruise ships passing by not far away.

The sound of the sea water lapping against the side of the ship was not quiet. He believed that even if someone on the ship spoke loudly or screamed, it might not be heard by passing ships, so he felt relieved.

Chen Xiaolong installed seven or eight wireless pinhole cameras in an inconspicuous place below. After climbing up, he sat next to Chen Pingan and asked, "Have you figured out how to trick Fang Junhong here?"

Chen Pingan looked at him sideways, "What do you mean by lying!

I plan to talk to him honestly. How can I, an honest person like me, lie to others? "

Chen Xiaolong laughed a few times, took off his sweatshirt, walked to the edge and plunged into the sea.

Chen Ping'an shrugged, holding the phone in his hand and playing with it, thinking.

Chen Xiaolong didn't dare to swim too far, so he swam around near the stern of the boat simply because it was too hot.

Chen Pingan woke up with a start when his hand holding the cigar felt hot.

It was this moment that made him make up his mind.

The call went out.

After a long time, Fang Junhong finally got through.

"I'm Fang Junhong, who are you?"

The corners of Chen Pingan's lips raised, "I am Chen Pingan, Mr. Fang, are you free today?"

Fang Junhong held the phone tightly.

This traitor!

He actually called himself "Mr. Fang!"

"Looking for me? What's the matter? Is the share acquisition not in place? Do you need the shares in my hand?"

Chen Pingan smiled, "Mr. Fang, the shares are enough, I just want to watch Fang Group delist and then the business be split up.

As for the shares in my hand, I can transfer them to others at a discount of one RMB.

What do you think? "

Fang Junhong said in a deep voice: "If you have anything to say, just say it. If nothing happens, I will hang up."

"Qin Lang wants to see you. Are you coming?"

Fang Junhong immediately pressed the record button. Just as he was about to say something, he heard Chen Pingan say:

"Pingtan Cruise Terminal 68. If you haven't arrived before seven o'clock in the afternoon, just pretend I didn't say anything."

After saying that, Chen Pingan hung up the phone.

Fang Junhong stared at his phone for a while, then called the driver to get ready to go to Pingtan.

He knew very well that there would never be any normal intersection between Qin Lang and Chen Ping'an.

Qin Lang wants to kill him.

Although Huo Xiuwen said this, he was basically certain that it was true.

The problem is, Qin Lang was the source of killing those four people. Fang Junhong didn't understand the reason why Chen Ping'an didn't kill Qin Lang to avenge the six bodyguards after he caught him.

Knowing that Qin Lang wants to kill me, do you want me to go there and die now?

This rebellious son doesn't dare to do anything himself. Do you want Qin Lang to kill me?

Or, let yourself kill Qin Lang for him?

It's quite a beautiful thought.

Apart from that, is there anything else you want to know?

Fang Junhong snorted, picked up his phone and walked out of the office.

It takes at least two hours to get from the office to the destination, which is relatively fast.

When we arrived at Pier 68, it was almost six o'clock.

Fang Junhong looked at the empty pier, feeling a little puzzled.

"Ah Hu, don't worry about the car following behind. They won't come.

If I don't come out in half an hour after I get on the boat, call the police."

He pointed to the yacht a hundred meters away and said, "Take pictures. If I have an accident, I can call the police."

"Okay, boss."

Ah Hu is a veteran and has been with Fang Junhong for four or five years.

He is diligent and almost never makes mistakes.

Hearing this, he took out his mobile phone and started taking pictures.

Fang Junhong pushed open the car door and walked down, standing in front of the car. Ah Hu naturally took pictures as well.

After a while, the yacht moved.

After turning around and driving over, it stopped at the dock. Chen Pingan stood at the bow and looked at Fang Junhong.

After the boat stopped, Chen Pingan came down and said, "Mr. Fang, you are really here!

I thought you had no interest in Qin Lang."

Fang Junhong smiled, as if he had no interest in this verbal dispute.

"On this ship?" he asked coldly.

Chen Pingan nodded and said, "Yes, you can come up and take a look. To avoid suspicion, we will all get off the ship and leave the space for you!

Do the boat drivers need to leave too?"

Fang Junhong was about to get on the ship, but stopped and said, "No, I have nothing to worry about."

"The people are in the room below."

Chen Pingan nodded, made a gesture of invitation, and then turned to Chen Xiaolong who was still on the deck and said, "Come down, leave two boat drivers, and everyone else come down."

After everyone came down, Chen Pingan turned and left.

It seemed that there was no trap.

Fang Junhong walked onto the ship, took a look at the room below the deck, and walked down with his head down.