Chapter 71 is not a miracle

Tang Qingqing, who had just escaped death, didn't expect that there were still gun-wielding criminals here, and she didn't have time to react at all.

Last time, for Tang Qingqing, it was already a miracle, and she believed that the miracle would not happen again.

The thoughts in his mind flashed between the lightning and flint, and then, Tang Qingqing heard a terrible scream again.

In sight, those men fell to the ground one after another, Tang Qingqing was stunned again, this, a miracle happened again?

"No, it's not a miracle!" Tang Qingqing quickly came to her senses, and the two backs and forth between life and death seemed to make her mature a lot at once, she first found a cover at a fast speed to temporarily ensure her safety, and then she called softly: "Little brother, is it you?" Where are you? ”

When miracles happen again and again, that miracle is no longer a miracle, Tang Qingqing knows that someone is helping her, and the only person she can think of is Tang Jin.

It's just that there was no response in the factory, which made Tang Qingqing very confused, if it was really Tang Jin who helped her, then what if Tang Jin Weishenme didn't appear? But if it weren't for him, who would have helped her so coincidentally?

The factory became unusually silent again, there was no voice, and there was no footsteps, Tang Qingqing had a lot of thoughts flashing through his mind, then took a deep breath, took out his mobile phone from his pocket, and dialed a call.

"Captain Tu, I'm Tang Qingqing, I'm in the Xinning Chemical Plant, there are five suspects with guns here, I need support!" Tang Qingqing said quickly, although she still had countless questions in her mind, she knew that now was not the time to think about them.

Hanging up the phone, Tang Qingqing let out a sigh of relief, and thought silently in his heart: "Little brother, sister is really counting on you this time, since you can save me, I believe that you can also save my father." ”

Although he didn't see Tang Jin appear, Tang Qingqing still felt that the person who secretly helped her could only be Tang Jin, and if he didn't appear, maybe he just didn't want to cause unnecessary trouble.

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About two kilometers away from the Xinning Chemical Plant, there is a warehouse area, many factories in Xinning District have rented warehouses here, as for who the owner of the warehouse is, the average person is not clear.

At this moment, in one of the warehouses, there were no goods, only three men.

Among the three, the most eye-catching is obviously the huge fat man, the fat man who looks like a pile of meat, is none other than Zuo Xiaolong, who is known as the fat dragon.

Since Zuo Xiaolong appeared here, he had obviously left the hospital, but Zuo Xiaolong's left hand was still wrapped in bandages, and it was obvious that his left hand was still early to heal.

Behind Zuo Xiaolong, stood a burly man, one of his two men, although this man had been knocked unconscious by Tang Jin, he had not left any sequelae, at least, it seemed so.

The man in the warehouse is in a wheelchair, this man is in his forties, there are obvious bruises on his face, he should have just been beaten, but even so, it can still be seen that this is a very handsome man, although time has left traces of vicissitudes on his face, but it still gives people a feeling of extraordinary charm, if time can go back twenty years, if he is not in a wheelchair, he can definitely be popular with thousands of girls.

The fat dragon stared at this handsome man, but his expression was quite proud, and there was a faint pleasure of revenge in his eyes: "Tang Haoran, you will be able to see your baby daughter soon, but you will meet in the palace of Hades, how are you feeling now?" hahaha......"

"Fifteen years ago, when I was hunting you down, I should have shot you with one shot." This handsome man in a wheelchair is Tang Qingqing's father Tang Haoran, he looked at the fat dragon, but there was no fear or sadness in his eyes, but a surprisingly calm, ten years of wheelchair life, has tempered his heart to be extremely tough, tough enough for him to face anything with a calm mind.

"It's a pity, there is no regret medicine in the world!" The fat dragon stared at Tang Haoran, and a look of hatred appeared in his eyes again, "Tang Haoran, there are many people who have troubled me, but do you know, weishenme, I hate you the most?" ”

"Feilong, I'm not a psychiatrist, I'm not interested in exploring your inner shijie." Tang Haoran still looked calm, "I don't care what you did to my daughter, but I can tell you that you'd better not let me get out of here alive." ”

"What? Do you still want to get revenge? What the fuck are you going to do to me? Feilong sneered, "Tang Haoran, do you think you are still the most powerful criminal policeman in Ningshan City ten years ago?" Let's face it, you're a piece of shit, a complete piece of shit! ”

"I'm trash, how good can you be?" Tang Haoran looked at Feilong with pity, "Do you think I don't know that Dragon Tiger Restaurant is about to change its name?" You're just a dead fat man with a broken hand. ”

"I***!" The fat dragon was furious, smashed Tang Haoran on the cheek with a hard punch, and then kicked Tang Haoran's wheelchair and kicked it over, "The surname is Tang, you are born to have trouble with me, Lao Tzu worked hard back then, and finally took over the casino, you came to copy my field, arrested Lao Tzu in prison, and let Lao Tzu's five years of hard work be in vain!" ”

Feilong looked angry, and kicked Tang Haoran on the waist as he spoke: "Lao Tzu has been in prison for five years, and it took another five years after he came out to have this Dragon and Tiger Restaurant, but Lao Tzu has just enjoyed a good life for five years, your daughter, found a little bastard boyfriend, abolished one of Lao Tzu's hands, and abolished the thin tiger, so that Lao Tzu has nothing fucking nothing, Lao Tzu's hard work is fucking in vain, Lao Tzu's **eighteen ancestors,** mother,**wife,**daughter...... Belch! ”

The fat dragon couldn't finish scolding, so he suddenly let out a miserable scream, the corner of his mouth seemed to be violently pricked by something, it was extremely painful, he touched it with his hand, and he felt a tooth, and a hand of blood.

"Who?" The fat dragon shouted angrily: "Don't pretend to be a ghost, get out of here!" ”

Before the fat dragon could finish speaking, a black shadow suddenly flew towards him.

Syllable!

The black shadow smashed on the ground, but it was a burly man, and the fat dragon's face suddenly changed, this was his other subordinate, and this subordinate should have been secretly spying on Tang Qingqing now!

"Dead fat pig, your consciousness is really low!" A lazy voice sounded, and with this voice, there was one more person in the warehouse, a boy who looked only sixteen or seventeen years old.