When Song Yan and the others heard the news, their faces changed, and they stood up and chased after Gan Zhipeng, who had already run out of the box. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

In another large box in the Welcome Building, nine men sat at a table.

Unlike ordinary people, these nine people all exude a fierce aura.

And Chen Sisi was forcibly held in her arms by a scar-faced man, and what was even more excessive was that the other party's rough big hand was still caressing her lower abdomen wantonly, which made her ashamed and angry, but unfortunately, the arm that the other party hugged her was amazingly strong, and she drank too much, so she couldn't break free at all.

"Brother Dao, brother toasts you!" one of them said to the scar-faced man with a cup.

"Okay, let's go!" The scar-faced man grinned, showing a mouthful of big yellow teeth, picked up the cup and touched the other party, took a sip of the two taels of white wine in the cup, clicked his thick lips twice, and shouted: "Cool, really cool!"

"Brother Dao, do you know how much the boss will share with us this time?"

The man continued, his question, made the other seven people prick up their ears, you must know that this time it is extremely dangerous, it can be said that this batch of goods can be successfully transported back to Yandu, they are a few of them who fought hard, a total of 28 people went to Taiwan to transport goods, but only nine of them came back, as for the others, they were either arrested by the anti-narcotics police, or died under the guns of the anti-narcotics police, in the face of the anti-narcotics police, they can also bring back a lot of goods worth 500 million, for this alone, they should be given a big reward.

The scar-faced man glared at the man dissatisfied: "I said Bingzi, you are too anxious, can the boss still lose us?"

"What Brother Dao said is that I am in a hurry, and I will punish myself with a glass!" The soldier poured himself a mouthful of wine, and without frowning, he drank it all.

In this regard, the scar-faced man couldn't help but be extremely satisfied: "Looking at you for the sake of being so sensible, Lao Tzu will leak some news to you to know, the boss said, he is very satisfied with our performance this time, and the 20 million that he said before will not be less, but 20 million is not a small amount, and it is still in cash, so I can get the money tomorrow night." ”

Hearing the words 20 million, Daozi was extremely excited, even if Brother Dao took an extra share, the eight of them would each get two million.

The others secretly calculated, and all of them smiled happily.

However, the scar-faced man was quite calm, his eyes swept over everyone, and he said disdainfully: "Look at your little money, this money is excited." ”

Hearing this, everyone's eyes lit up, is there still one.

After satisfying everyone's appetite, the scar-faced man continued: "The boss also said that he originally thought that this batch of goods had been folded, but we brought this batch of goods back and recovered the loss for him, so he wants to reward us with another five million each!"

"What? five million!"

Everyone listened in disbelief, and ecstasy ensued.

"Haha, that's great, when Lao Tzu gets the money, I must find ten girls to do it!" said one of the young men with a bald head.

"I said bald head, ten girls, can you afford it?" The other person quipped, and as he spoke, his eyes fell on Chen Sisi: "Brother Dao is lucky, he went out to pee, and he actually picked up a beautiful woman and came back!"

Hearing the other party's flattery, the scar-faced man couldn't help but laugh proudly: "Lao Tzu is now bitter and sweet, come, little girl, have a drink! As long as you obediently follow Lao Tzu in the future, keep your fragrant food and spicy drink!"

As he spoke, the scar-faced man picked up a glass of liquor and sent it to Chen Sisi's mouth.

But Chen Sisi pursed her lips tightly and refused to open her mouth.

"! Nima opens her mouth to Lao Tzu!" Seeing that she refused to open her mouth, the scar-faced man couldn't help but shout angrily.

This group of people is not a good person at first glance, so Chen Sisi resolutely refuses to drink.

"Shameless thing!"

Seeing that Chen Sisi still refused to open his mouth, the scar-faced man couldn't help but be furious, raised his hand and gave Chen Sisi a slap, and suddenly, five bright red finger prints appeared on one of her cheeks.

"Bang!"

At this moment, the box door was kicked open, but it was Gan Zhipeng who broke in.

But seeing Chen Sisi, who was held in the arms of the scar-faced man and had five bright red finger prints on his face, Gan Zhipeng couldn't help but be furious, stared at the scar-faced man and said, "Grass your uncle, let go of Lao Tzu!"

"Where did you come from, dare to go wild on the master's territory!"

The soldier grabbed an empty wine bottle and walked towards Gan Zhipeng, but with a disapproving smile on his face, he pointed at him with a wine bottle and scolded: "Little boy, if you are interested, you will kowtow to Brother Dao and apologize immediately, otherwise, Lao Tzu will make a hole in your head!"

"Knock your uncle!" Gan Zhipeng kicked out.

However, Bingzi is not an ordinary gangster, but a drug dealer who often deals with the armed police and anti-narcotics police on the line of death, so he still has some real skills, seeing Gan Zhipeng's kick, he subconsciously kicked out a kick to meet him, and the wine bottle in his hand also flew out and threw it at Gan Zhipeng's cheek.

Gan Zhipeng dodged the wine bottle with his head sideways, and at the same time, his two feet collided together in mid-air.

"Bang!"

The soldier let out a muffled snort and quickly stepped back, his face becoming a little ugly, for he felt as if the kick had been kicked on the iron pillar, and his right leg was numb.

But Gan Zhipeng was unforgiving, a tiger stepped out, and quickly punched out, hitting the soldier's lower abdomen.

His punch was angry, so the soldier who ate his punch directly covered his lower abdomen and squatted down.

Seeing that the soldier was so useless, the scar-faced man couldn't help but scolded dissatisfiedly: "! This kid has two hits! Bald and strong, Kuizi, you guys go and clean him up!"

The four of them got up when they heard the sound and went straight to Gan Zhipeng.

Seeing the four of them coming, Gan Zhipeng was a little panicked, but when he thought of Chen Sisi, his blood boiled, and before the four approached, he used his internal strength that did not have much physical strength to rush out.

With the blessing of internal strength, Gan Zhipeng's speed and strength have increased a lot.

Punching and pumping his legs, in a few breaths, all four bald people were knocked to the ground by him, and Chen Sisi, who was still being held in his arms by the scar-faced man, saw this scene, and couldn't help but have a burst of light in his eyes.

At this moment, Song Yan and others also walked into the box.

Seeing that the bald and strong four people couldn't help Gan Zhipeng, the scar-faced man couldn't help but sink his face, swept his eyes at the other three, and said in a gloomy voice: "Move guys, solve this group of guys as quickly as possible, and then flash people!"

"Yes, Brother Dao!"

This group of people are all ruthless people, although they know that it is a little inappropriate to move here, but they are all darers, so they don't have many scruples in their hearts.

"Let her go!"

Gan Zhipeng shouted to the scar-faced man again.

"Boy, what kind of thing are you, robbing women with me, and you're a little tender!" said the scarfaced man with a sneer.

"I'll count three times, if you don't let her go again, I want you to regret it for the rest of your life!" Gan Zhipeng said viciously.

"Little boy, look what this is!"

Suddenly, the other three all stood up, each with an extra black pistol in their hands, one pointed at Gan Zhipeng, but the muzzle of the other two was aimed at Song Yan and the others!

Gun!

Seeing the things in the hands of the three people, Gan Zhipeng's body stiffened, and his color suddenly changed.

And the faces of Long Bo, Wu Jiaqi, Zhang Qianqian and others also turned pale, but Song Yan's face was as usual.

[Author's digression]: Second watch, guess what kind of world Song Yan will enter next time? What the prize is is kept secret first.